Your head droops, only being held up by a weary hand, propping yourself up to finish the test.

You had stayed up all night with your father, and had discovered a possibility, the possibility that you can change the DNA of a person to change their physical appearance. You couldn't believe your eyes. It was the most wonderful thing. You couldn't remember the last time your dad was so happy.

You just had to get through this one test.

Math.

Ew.

You were terrible at taking tests. You understood the material, just taking a test was too stressful. People at school thought you weren't smart because you were like this.

Their problem.

You turned in the test, and the bell rung. You grabbed your heavy backpack and headed out of the high school, running to your father's laboratory, and the apartment you lived in together above it.

Your brother is in college out of state at Johns Hopkins, and your mother goes on work trips for a very long time every couple of days, so she wasn't home either.

You walk into the lab, and your father rustles your (h/c) hair. You push the backpack off and start to check on the results. You run diagnostics until late that night.

When you are finishing your homework at 11:39, you hear a bump.

"Dad? Is that you?"

No answer.

Crashes ring out in the night, and you grab a jacket and rush downstairs to the lab. You see men in suits trashing your equipment.

"HEY! THATS OURS!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!" You run over to then, and they knock you to the ground and continue to demolish all of your father's work.

You scramble to a safe space, trying to think of a way to save your equipment when you see your father laying unconscious on the ground.

You whimper and rush over to him, where you are again pushed back by a man in a suit, identical to all of the others in the room. They pick him up, lifting him into a truck they have pulled up to the front of the lab.

"NO!" You try to grab him back, and a suit man points his gun at you and shoots.

A sword deflects it and everything erupts into a cacophony of movement and sound. Green bodies fly around the room, attacking the suit men, who retreat, driving away with your father in the truck.

They stop.

They're turtles.

This is what you were looking for.

One with a blue bandana walked over to you, offering a hand to help you up. "Hey."

While he pulled you up, three others just like him walked over to you, one with an orange bandana, another with a red bandana, and a purple one.

"They got away again! Next time I see them...!" The red one cracked his knuckles.

"Please Raph. We need to make sure she's okay." The blue one looked you in the eyes, his only inches away from you. "I'm Leo."

"I....I can't believe this!" Your emotions were a wreck. You were sad about your father, but these boys proved that you were right. "You are the most beautiful things I have ever seen!"

As you walked around them examining them, Raph said "I think she has some screws loose if she thinks we are handsome."

"No, really! You guys are living proof that my theory is correct. There is a way to modify DNA and keep the recipient alive!"

"We have to take her back to the lair to keep her safe." Leo turned to you, and said "We'll protect you. Donnie, I need the substance."

The purple one stepped foreword with a vial. Raph came up behind you, holding your shoulders with one hand and holding your waist with the other.

"Wait what ARE YOU....." Leo pricked you with the needle, and everything went dark.

The last thing you heard was

"I'm sorry, we just can't let you know where the lair is."

Thank you for reading! I will have different ending where you end up with different boys so every fangirl/boy is satisfied! Bye for now and remember to vote!!!!!