I looked out the window and sighed. Today could have been a lot worse, sure, but it also could've been a whole lot better.

It was one am on a Monday night. Staying up this late this early in the week is gonna guarantee a begrudgingly painful school life till Friday. And yet, here I was, staring at my phone at his texts.

Zane: Hey! You were active on insta. How come you didn't text back?

Zane: hey it's been an hour now. I'm starting to worry about you

Zane: Salena are you ignoring me? I already said I was sorry

Zane: fine then. Don't text me. But at least talk to me tomorrow. I miss you.

Zane: Goodnight.

He was getting clingier by the day. Last month when he asked me out, I was worried rejecting him would break his heart. Somehow, it looks like it had the opposite effect and boosted his ego since he's only gotten more pushy after that. I mean today he picked a fight with a guy just for talking to me. It's getting ridiculous.

I groaned and hopped off bed to get a drink of water. I know I should probably forgive him, I'm sure he's just coping differently maybe. It'll get better with time. I hope it gets better with time. Otherwise the next four months are gonna be excruciatingly long. Still, I can't just not be mad after what he did.

As I lamented in my depressive thoughts, I saw four figures out the window, running from rooftop to rooftop. Smiling, I opened the window and let the cool air and the joyous voices flow in. At least one good thing's coming out from today.

It looked like they were chasing someone, a giant pig man specifically. I would've been more freaked out if this was the first human-animal thing I saw.

The very first time I saw one was a giant bull in a bellboy uniform running along the sidewalk, clumsily knocking anything and everything over as he wept. I assumed my sleep deprived brain was probably making things up again but the sheer absurdity of it paired with the fact that my sleep schedule was actually decent that week, I began to question that guess. Then, only ten minutes later, seeing four human-sized turtles walking upright seemingly searching for the bull man sealed the deal that I could not be making this shit up.

But that was two or three years ago. Now, it's more of a fun surprise seeing the new animal person of the week than a sanity-questioning spiral. Most often, I see the turtles passing by. Sometimes they're goofing off or skateboarding. Other times, they're chasing someone like right now. I can only assume the pig man is evil if he's being chased by them. I know the turtles are good since I suspect they're the "mysterious heroes" that saved New York from that-which-shall-not-be-named a few months back. I mean, who else could it be?

Even if they're chasing a potential murderous lunatic, they seem like they're having fun. They're all smiling and laughing and whizzing around everywhere, just looking at them gives me an adrenaline rush.

I stared out the window longingly as they zipped by, disappearing into the night. Maybe the late night was getting to my brain, but things just felt worse than usual this time. I've been watching these four go by my window at least once a week for so long. They always look so fun to be around. Free-spirited and zany, the exact opposite of everyone in my life. Maybe I really am going insane but for once I just want to know them, to see them up close. And if I'm feeling particularly crazy, I might even say hello.

I found my body edging closer and closer out the window. The fire-escape does lead all the way down, and I'm only on the sixth floor anyway. It's not exactly a fast distance to the ground but it wouldn't be too bad if I run...

Before I knew it, I was already out dashing in their direction to catch up. I've only ever dreamed of having enough courage to actually attempt this. If my aunt finds out I snuck out my grave will be dug and that's not an exaggeration.

Yet somehow, that didn't stop me. My skin felt numb from the cold wind, my hair was going crazy behind me. I felt pain in my cheeks from how much I was smiling. I guess I am feeling particularly crazy tonight.

***

By the time I caught up with them, I was embarrassingly out of breath. They were now all ground level in an alleyway and I was hiding just around the corner, close enough to listen in. A little nervous if they can hear my hideous dying dog pants, not just because it would blow my cover but also for the sake of my prestige. They seem a little too distracted by the pig man to notice me, though.

"Alright, meathead! Give us the poison, or I'm gonna smash your head into the wall and keep smashing till I smash the wall down with my smashy little fists!"

Note to self: the red one likes smashing.

"Oh get stuffed you annoying little rats! Can't a guy sabotage his rival chef's excuse of a business in peace?"

"GASP! He's defaming rats!"

They broke out into a fight over what looked to be a large bag of, assumedly, poison. The pig man's tentacle arms were whipping all over the place, trying to land a blow on the turtles. Oh and apparently his arms can extend which I would find cool if it weren't for how gross it looked. It's all drippy and squishy-looking and weird, not a texture I'd want to be near.

I won't lie, I was kind of distracted from the danger I put myself in since being this close allowed me to properly see the turtles fight. At first glance it looks like they're flailing all over the place, but it's actually in a more cohesive way. The blue turtle teleported around and sliced the tentacles attacking them, the red one went in for a punch with giant fists at any opening. Purple guy had glowing guns in his signature color all shooting at the same time and the orange turtle swung around hitting pig man with any object his fiery chains landed on. My god was I awestruck watching them all in action. I was so busy gawking I barely even registered the magic weapons.

One of the flame chains got a hold of his leg and sent the pig guy flying backwards, losing grip of his poison bag.

"Heads up!" The blue one yelled as the bag soared through the air. All the turtles attempted catching it while the pig man's tentacle arm followed close behind the bag. It looked like it was about to be body horror Peppa Pig's win.

So I stepped out and grabbed the bag before he could. All eyes now on me, I made a run for it in the other direction realizing how exposed I was. Behind me I could hear a confused "Who was that?" sounding like it was from the purple guy.

Yeah, sure, maybe this wasn't the smartest move but if I'm getting myself involved I might as well be useful.

I'd break in and out of thought every time I crashed into a wall or slid on the ground. I was never exactly known for my clearly graceful nature. My body started aching. Still I kept running, only stopping to throw a rock or two at one of the stringy pink arms behind me. Seriously, why does that dude have to be so puke-worthy.

A silver blur sped right past my head. The glowing sword stopped in front of me and a familiar blue turtle appeared out of thin air.

"And where do you think you're going?"

As much as I pride myself on reflexes, the initial shock didn't wear off fast enough to prevent me from crashing into him and falling back on the ground. I barely had an impact on him, though, since he was still standing perfectly fine with a hand on his hip and the other gripping his weapon.

"Look pal, I have been heroing all week and as much as I love fighting villains and looking badass, I say we make this fast and you just tell me who sent you."

"S-sent me?" It took me a while to catch on. Not my best day, I know.

"Oh, no no no! I'm not working for anyone! I was trying to help. See?"

I held out the bag towards him, hoping that would convince him I'm not a threat. To my surprise, instead of taking it, he squinted his eyes and me and crouched down to match my height.

"You know, you look kinda familiar. Have we met before?.."

I was too stunned to respond.

Back when I first saw the turtles, after seeing the human bull, I overheard them talking about him and wanting to find him. The blue one especially, he seemed extremely guilty about something. I figured I'd help but I wasn't brave enough to just go up to them and tell them I saw the bull. I'm too shy to even approach regular humans, these were talking anthropomorphic turtles. So instead I threw a note down and it bounced off blue's head. He looked at it, read it, then looked up at me. I poked my head out from behind the fire escape and gave an awkward wave, trying to let him know I was on their side. It worked since he directed his team towards where I wrote the bull man went.

I remember later that same night, he knocked on my window. I was a bit freaked out admittedly and hid away by instinct. I wasn't exactly expecting to see them again.

"Oookay. Well." I could tell he wasn't sure how to deal with me. I was regretting hiding but my legs were frozen in place.

"I don't know if you can hear me since the window's closed but I wanted to say thanks for the note. We found our guy way faster than we would've if we kept having to use Raph's ideas." He let out a playful chuckle.

I felt my heart melt a little. I don't know what I was expecting but it wasn't really that. I don't usually hear things like that often.

"So yeah uh, if you can still hear me, thank you."

My legs started working again as I heard him leap off to leave. I opened the window and rushed out to the fire escape. Luckily, he was on the ground not too far away from me. I called out to him.

"Salena!"

He turned around and saw me. "What?"

I beamed brighter and yelled again.

"My name is Salena!"

"Salena?" His voice brought me back to present day.

"You remember me?"

He let out a cheery laugh. "Of course I remember you! I told you, your note was the only reason we found Bullhop so fast that day."

"But that was years ago." I sighed in disbelief as he helped me to my feet.

"And? No face has ever escaped ol' Neon Leon's noggon!" He proudly pointed to his brain. I debated telling him the word was noggin.

We heard voices in the distance.

"PUNCHING LIKE A BOSS!!"

"I SWEAR ONE DAY I'LL TURN YOU ALL INTO STEW!"

"GUYS! He wants to turn me into stew!"

"Mikey, that's not a good thing."

"Says you! I'd make a delicious stew, thank you very much, Dee!"

"Welp, duty calls! Let's get you to safety." With that, he opened a blue portal and pulled me through it to a nearby rooftop. So his swords can teleport and open portals??

"You think you can keep this bag with you?"

I managed to nod.

He gave a smirk and stepped back through his portal to rejoin the battle.

"Leo! Where's the bag?"

"And the person who stole the bag?" I could still hear red and purple speak.

"Relax, they're a friend, they're keeping the bag safe."

"A new friend?! OMIGOSH!!" Orange seemed excited

The fight picked up fiercer than before. It was hard to keep up with the turtles and the chaos of their weapons. Orange flames, purple lasers, sheathing metal. The ground shook at every red flash. All the while, the air filled with lively laughter and jokes.

Pig man wasn't going down easy, either. He pounded his giant spiky mallet, probably matching the force of red's hits. I know they're experienced fighters and all, but I felt a bit useless sitting around and doing nothing. I looked around for some way I could help.

Luckily, something caught my attention. On the left side of the roof, I could see a pile of bricks laying around. More than perfect for knocking out a mutant. Now the question is how to get them down.

I saw a flash of blue out the corner of my eye.

Bingo.

Screaming at the top of my lungs, hoping my voice wouldn't be drowned out, I called out to him.

"Blue! Hey, blue up here!"

He followed my voice to where I was, looking a bit confused and worried I was giving myself away.

I pointed to the brick in my hand. "Make a portal on top of him!"

I saw his face light up as he understood my plan. "Great idea!"

As he dashed off, a blue portal opened near me. I rushed around the roof, grunting as I pushed the bricks in. Blue threw a sword in the air, appeared right above the pig, and opened the other side of the portal, letting all the bricks rain down on him. They all looked a bit surprised seeing around 8 or 10 bricks hit him on the head, blue included. Yeah, sure, maybe pushing all of them in was a bit overkill but seeing how crazy powerful this guy was, I didn't want to risk it.

And boy, was he out cold. The four turtles made their way up the roof, I presume to get the bag of poison.

I glanced back down at the pig "So like...he's not dead is he?"

"Meatsweats? Nah that guy's handled way worse." Blue said strangely casually. "Good thinking with the bricks, btdubs."

I'd appreciate the compliment more but I was still struggling to figure out what could possibly be worse than bricks to the head.

"Yeah, thanks for your help back there with the poison, too." red rubbed his neck and gave a sweet smile. For a big guy he seems awfully friend-shaped.

"I'm Raph. These are my brothers Leo, Mikey, and Donnie." Leo struck a pose, Mikey waved like his life depended on it, and Donnie...well he was just on his phone with his shell turned towards me. It's a cool shell, at least. I never noticed it wasn't a real one before.

"I'm Salena. Nice to meet you all."

People used to tell me I ask too many questions so I got into the habit of just keeping my tongue bit. But I would've exploded if I didn't seize the moment today to find out what the hell was going on. I'm bad at social situations, anyway, might as well be on purpose.

"So if you don't mind me asking...What are you? How do you exist? Where'd you get your weapons? Did you make your shell yourself? Who was that guy? Can I see what's in this bag?"

"AHEM! I'm glad you asked!" Donnie turned his attention towards me, dramatically answering my questions. "We, weird human, are the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (trademark). And yes, my battle shell is indeed Genius Built technology. Made this baby when I was twelve."

"We're mutant turtles!-"

"Literally just said that in the name Micheal"

"Still think Mad Dogz was better."

"-And we were made in Draxum's lab to take over the world back when he was going through his 'bad boy' phase but we ended up being heroes instead. Pretty cool right?"

"Hey, inquiry for you actually, why'd you help us anyway?"

I awkwardly answered Donnie, telling them about my luck of random mutants frequently passing by my window. Apparently some of them were Yōkai, Raph said there was a whole Hidden City of them and a doorway leading to it near where I lived. I was a little surprised at how happy they all looked listening to me talk. Usually I'd be told to shut up by now so this was a nice change of pace.

"What happened to your arm?" Leo pointed to the wound on my forearm.

"Oh. That explains why it felt so sore. I guess I scraped against a wall or something? It's fine, though, I'll patch it up when I get home."

"No way. You helped us, we help you. Let the professional do his magic."

Leo took out some supplies from his pouch. I sat on the edge and let him work on my arm while the rest - mostly Donnie - info dumped their stories to me. At first it was a way to distract me from the initial sting of my cuts being cleaned but it wasn't long until they got carried away with their storytelling. They told me about their mutation at the lab, how they found out, their two dads and other human friends. The oozequitoes, as they called them, were what made them and all the other mutants. It's crazy to think these guys were made as literal military weapons considering they're now wacky vigilantes.

"Voilà! Look and be amazed!"

"Woah! You weren't kidding when you said professional." I admired Leo's bandaging on my arm. It was clean and neat, tight enough to be secure but not turning my fingers blue or anything. Much better job than I would've done.

The full moon was beautiful tonight. Unfortunately, it reminded me where I should be at this time.

"Well, I'm really enjoying talking to guys but I should probably go home. I don't even wanna know how late it is"

"What? But can't you stay a little longer?" Mikey, who was practically vibrating this whole time, suddenly stopped dead in his tracks. He looked so dejected it made my heart hurt. Raph attempted to comfort him.

"They probably have school Mike. Maybe we can hang out another time, if you're up for it?"

"REALLY- I mean, yes, yeah. That sounds lovely!" Stay civil, Salena.

"Hey before you go, you should really try one of these." Leo opened the poison bag and took out a pizza puff? "They are absolutely delicious."

Poison or not, pizza puff's a pizza puff.

"NO!" Unfortunately, Raph slapped the treat out of my hand before I could plop it in my mouth.

We bid our farewells and Mikey handed me a paper with their numbers on it paired with some cute doodles of them. After telling him where to go, Leo opened a portal to my room. I know you're not supposed to tell strangers your address and it did feel a little weird but a portal was the fastest way home. No way I'm hoofing it this late in the night. I love New York but not that much.

Sitting on my bed now, I observed the blue turtle as he was getting ready to go back. The red stripes around his eyes made me realize he was a red-eared slider, I read about them back when I was six or seven I think.

"Hey Leo?"

"Yeah?"

I smiled. "It was nice running into you again."

He gave his signature smirk "Funny how life works, ay?"

He waved and fell back into his portal. I closed my eyes for a bit, then grabbed my sketchbook.

Placing Mikey's doodles on a blank page, I wrote down their respective eye colors.

Green, brown, yellow, blue.

Author: Hey y'all I'm back with a brand new obsession >:D So like Rise of the TMNT is super unrelated and you guys should totally check it out if you haven't cuz stupid Nickelodeon paused the show midway through season two because their stupid merch wasn't selling and now no one knows if it'll continue or not cuz they refuse to give a clear answer BUT we shall try convincing them through force :) Anyway, here's a little fanfic I'm making because I lack self control, hope y'all have a great day and enjoyed reading. Tell me your favorite part if you may, I love hearing about that ^^

(Also I already have this posted on Tumblr and I have three chapters written so I'm just gonna post those three here all today)