Shredder's pov :
"You insufferable fools find me my prize! I want the girl she is the only hope for this clan to survive!"
"Boss you were there you saw the whole thing she got away from you just like us."
"Do I need to remind you who gave you life you puny, sorry excuse for breath and space! Find me my," I stopped having to hold back what I really wanted to say for fear that it would show weakness "find me my prisoner!"
"Yes sir" bee bop said gulping in fear
Fear always leads to orders being carried out. That is the way of the foot. My father lead this clan that way and so did his father, and his father before him. I am only one in a long line of Saki men who have dared lead a rare breed of solider that is cunning and fights with honor.something that sewer rat Homto never understood. Even though the foot has evolved to include those freaks of nature, called mutants, I still bare the burden of keeping the fire and fear of the clan alive.
"Masssster shreddddderrr." Said a buzzing voice behind me
"Stockman what do I owe your unpleasant appearance being here can't you see that we are trying to find a runaway!"
"Sir I thought you mightttt want to sssssee my newest invention."
"What has your small brain come up with...." I stopped talking as I heard a beeping noise in the background
"Meet my newest tracking diviccccce. Guaranteed to find anything." He said as I looked at the big, bulky machine in front of me "it many look weird but I assure you sssssir it works."
"You have failed me before, fail me again and you will be doomed."
"Yes, sssssir."

Leo's pov:
"Shara would you put your cousin down please." I could hear Donnie say calmly followed by a thud and an owe from Carter
"Geez." I muttered under my breath as I heard a knock on my door
"Pizzas here."
"Thanks Mikey I'll be right there."
"You doing okay?" He asked sitting beside me with one arm around me
"No, I miss her Mikey. I know I keep repeating that and it's been said but I really miss tay. "
"We all do bro, but shred head wants her."
"Still she's going to find out you know."
"Leo if she finds out about her family then we have to trust that she will come back to us."
"What if she choose to stay with them? Leave us, and we are left with a hole?"
"Leo there are a lot of what if's. Remember when we found her? Master splinter had a reason he told us to get her. We have to believe that it was the right thing."
"Are you two talking about tay?" A small voice said at the door holding plates of pizza
"Yes Shara we are." Mikey said as she entered the room
"If I may what would be the problem with telling her first. We all know but she is kept in the dark. I mean logically wouldn't it be better to tell her before she finds out. It would be like she was kept in the dark and we were just playing her."
"Shara you are Donnie's girl that's for sure."
"Maybe we do tell her leo. I'm not saying that we risk safety but maybe we should tell her."
"But how? And where would we start Mikey."
"If I may again, just start with the truth and speak from the heart. I know you all will find a way. You have to." Shara stated very elegantly and posed with out fear. Truly diplomatic and calm, yeah she was Donnie's kid alright.
It was in that moment I realized how strong our kids were actually becoming. Sam was showing signs of great leadership. Every day she impressed me growing in her maturity and skills to command. She would tell Carter, shara, or Taylor something in a way that showed true compassion, but also true leadership, and they would follow. Even, Taylor as hot headed and determined as she was would listen to her command.
Likewise, Carter who was every inch Raph's kid had learned to be calm, cool, and collected, while keeping a fiercely lit fire in her deep green eyes.
Then, there's Shara sitting here in front of me talking like she was a professional business woman. Using smarts and science to deduce a solution. She was certainly Donnie's kid, no questions asked. She learned the lab, breathed in the fumes of the lab, and even almost blew up the lab, but every inch of her was Donnie's.
Even, Taylor, who was confused, misguided, and lost sometimes still impressed me. She was not Mikey's kid. Not really, yet, the fire and compassion she had matched his to a t. The kid who had pranked me, the kid who yelled at raph and he yelled back, and the kid who found a way to inch into our hearts every day was truly not a kid anymore. How could we continue to keep this from her? We needed to find her, tell her about her past, and then maybe she could come home again.
"You make a good point Shara. We tell her tonight." I said definitive and sure as Mikey's jaw dropped open