The next night, Raphael yelled into the lair.

"Guys! I'm going on patrol!"

"Rock on, bro," Mikey replied.
***
Raph was walking on the rooftops just minding his own business looking at the stars. Then something unexpected happened. He felt something pointy hit him in his skin. Raph cringed in pain. He pulled it out and it was a dart. A dart had landed in the back of his neck. His vision became blurry and he fell on his knees holding his head.

"What's... Happening?" He wondered out loud. He looked up at the sky to not only see the sky, but a figure in black and long hair. Raph passes out.

***
"You've obviously seen him before. On patrol. He has something to do with this stuff called... Mutagen!"

He opened his eyes. "Huh?"

"WHO IS HE!?"

A scared girl shook her head non stop. "No... I... I have no idea what that is! Never heard of it!" Her voice shook. The man in the black clothes slammed his fist against the wall right beside her.

"You're useless! Useless little brat! I bet even he will be more informative to me than you!" He walked out of the room and slammed the door.

"I doubt it," she mumbled to herself, and she sat in the corner of the cell and began to cry. Raphael opened his eyes that were no longer in pain and looked down at his hands to see that he was in chains. He struggled to break free, only to be shocked by a zap of electricity. He screamed. The girl stopped crying. "It's no use. I've been here for about two weeks... Trying to get out only leaves to more pain."

"Wait... I've been here for TWO WEEKS?!"

Sighed a smile, "No. I've been here for two weeks. You just got here. They wouldn't knock you out for that long," the girl that Raphael is talking to is wearing a white shirt, with a pair of pink shorts, and a white and pink pair of shoes. She has a pink scarf wrapped around her neck. Her hair is a thick brown colour, with a pink streak in a ponytail. Raphael looked at her and blushed slightly, but he quickly shook it off and kept struggling. He was only to be zapped again, yelling in pain.

"You okay?" She asked, moving closer to his cell. Her eyes, which were a soft, beautiful green, looked down on him through the rusty, bar window.

"It's hopeless. I'll never get out of here!"

"My father once told me to never give up hope," she replied with a smile.

"That's what my father says," Raph smiled back. The girl sat on the ground and looked down. She then looked up at Raph. "I'm Mona Lisa by the way, but you may call me Mona," she said. "What's your name?"

"My names uh... Raphael," he replied.

"Nice to meet you, Raphael."

"Nice to meet you too, Mona." Mona sat on the ground and looked down. She then looked up at Raph. "So uh... What do you like to do occasionally?" She wondered.

"Fight," Raphael replied. Mona had a confused look on her face.

"Fight?"

"You know, like fight bad guys? Goons?"

"Oh... I don't do that sort of stuff," she sighed. "I wish."
***
Three weeks later, Raph was still with Doer. Mona had been let out a few days after they had met. Raph was hungry, thirsty, tired, and upset. He could barely move because of how much pain he was in. Bloody gashes were exposed, bruises had appeared, an he had a swollen black eye. But, he didn't expose his background. He whimpered softly, in pain. He was really pale from no food or water. He saw Doer enter the room, and he looked down, growling softly. Doer was tough... but Raphael was tougher.

Doer looked at the pained turtle. "Man you look weak. Like you are," he scoffed. "You couldn't even beat your brothers if all three were against you," he evilly smiled, and left the room.

'Guys,' Raph thought. He was silent and he breathed heavily, looking down. Mona Lisa looked at Raphael. She had a worried look on her face. "You have brothers?" She wondered.

"Yes," Raph replied. Mona looked at the ground.

"How come you never told me?"

"I never wanted to."

"Why is that?"

"Reasons."

"What are the reasons?" She looked at him. "Please, I don't like secrets that hurt others."

"They don't understand how hard it is being me. Having to suffer. I have been yelled at by my brothers and my friends, but they don't know how hard it is, how it's like, being me!" He yelled. Mona looked at him with an upset look on her face. "Raph, I had no idea. I'm sorry if I-"

"It's okay, really," Raphael sighed. "There's no need to apologize."

Suddenly, the door to their room swung open. A girl with black clothing, and black hair with a yellow streak in her hair has entered, carrying two trays of food. Pizzagioza to be exact. Mona Lisa looked at her with a strange look. 'I've never seen you before, are you new?' She thought. Raph looked up, seeing the tray of food made his tummy growl in pain. He grabbed his stomach and groaned. The girl closed the door and placed her back on the surface. She looked at Raph. "Oh My Goodness!" She hurried to the beaten turtle and the beaten girl. "I had no idea they treated you this way!"

Who could it be? I don't know who it is! Well I do, but you don't!!!!! Hehehehehehehehe!