You live with your grandma and usually spend your weekends taking care of her. Tonight she wanted to go to Bingo and told you to call up a friend. To bad your best friend was at her dads this weekend. You decide to stay in your room and watch tv while you draw. As you put the pencil to your sketch pad images of the turtle flood your mind. 'Leonardo' you think to yourself. You automatically begin drawing whats in your mind. Your concentration is interrupted by a loud bang. "What the hell." You sigh. You decide to go investigate and climb to the roof. When you get there you see him. Hes laying motionless on the hard surface.

You make your way to his side and see everyone a figure jumping away. He groans in pain. "Um Leo? Do you remember me?" You ask. "Yea I remember you. (Y/n)." He replies. 'Good' you think. "What happend to you?" You ask. "I was fighting the foot. One of em hit me witha trank dart." He says sitting up.  "You shouldn't try to get up you might hurt yourself." You tell him putting your hand on his shoulder. He looks up at you. " You have very pretty (e/c) eyes." He says softly. You blush. "Well looks like that dart is mesing with your head already." You say with a giggle. He laughs. "It's not a lie." He says. "Come on big guy lets get you inside." You say helping him inside your apartment. You put him on your bed andclib in your desk chair. "So where do you live? How can I get you home?" You ask. "I can't tell you. Can I just rest here?" He asks. "Um I don't know nanna might notice a giant turtle in the house." You say grabbing your sketch pad. When you turn back the mutant is asleep. 'Guess youre staying then.' You think to yourself. You draw him while he sleeps. Eventually you fall asleep.  When  you wake up you're on your bed. Your sketch pad is next to you. You pick it up and see a sketch of you with his signature at the bottom. On the next page is a note. 'Youre a great artist. I wanna see you again so heres my number.' His number is included. You smile and fall back asleep.