Damn bitch, look at that piece of art right there ^^^^

Also also my new favorite thing motto is Skip class, Eat ass. Stole it from my best friend... He's very dorky, but ya gotta love him.

But don't actually skip class... And you can eat as much ass as you want, but avoid infected ass, be safe out there ass eaters.

>Rain<

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"Okay, But in all seriousness," He took a step forward. "We really need to talk with you, you could be in danger."

A groan escaped you as you tilted your head back "Oh my god, I'm always in danger when you're around!" You complained. You didn't mean to sound ungrateful, I mean he had saved your ass more than once, but literally all the close calls you had were connected to him.

A frown creased his surprisingly normal looking green face. "Look, I'd be all for not bringing you into this more than you already are. But this cannot be put aside, you've found something we've been trying to find for months, and you found it within a few days of first being introduced to this whole situation." His blue eyes seemed to look right through you, like he knew that you were only thinking about the Kraft Dinner in your pantry waiting to be eaten.

"Are you even listening?" He asked, very much exasperated with you already. "You need to take this seriously, a lot of lives are hanging over our heads because of this, and unfortunately your cooperation is paramount." He had stepped even closer to you leaving not but two feet. If only you were a bit more intimidating, then maybe he wouldn't get up all in your business.

Still, the vague yet dire situation he described tugged harshly at the centre of your mind. It pulls you toward a conclusion that the 'something' he spoke of was a certain purple goo. It was a curious situation to be sure and you'd be lying if you said you didn't want to know how all these dots connected.

But you sure as shit weren't about to run off with him somewhere to find out.

Probing for more info you gave him some grace. Not being completely uncooperative, you settle into this 'dire situation'. "Alright Leo, how exactly do you know this concerns me?"

Despite your perceived cooperation, each stalling question seemed to only make him more impatient; antsy almost. "I'm really not the one who should be trusted with explaining it, especially out here." He glances about.

An irritated look crossed your face and you swung both arms above your head. "Who do you think should explain it then?" You asked with a boat load of sass and dropping your arms back to your side.

"Donnie!" He said loudly through an uncontainable burst of frustration.

"Fuck Donnie!" You replied with an equal amount of vigor. Although the angry and irritated frown that slapped itself on Leo's face made you reconsider your words. "Sorry! I didn't mean that! I'm sure Donnie is fantastic at explanations!" You apologize in the same risen tone used to initially insult this 'Donnie' character.

You shook your head clear of any sidetracking. "But you could just try to explain to me the situation couldn't you?!"

He huffed, exasperated. "Look, I'd like to tell you but again," he lowered his voice. "not in the open, we don't know who could be listening."

Your rolled your head back annoyed and raked your fingers through your hair. "Oh my god! But why would I need to go to a 'secure' place that has this Donnie character?"

A defeated sigh left Leo's mouth. The small gesture made your tensed muscles relax in relief, you felt like the fight was over and that he may have even given up.

That was until he walked up to you and grabbed your hand and firmly placed what looked like to be an egg with a crudely drawn angry face on it inside of your hand. You raised a brow in confusion at it then at him. His face was void of emotions before he smashed the egg in your hand, sending a plume of greyish yellow smoke out in all directions. You stumbled back with a surprised gasp and lost sight of Leo, in fact you lost sight of pretty much everything.

Gasping was your first regret, your lungs felt like they were collapsing in on themselves as you coughed roughly attempting to rid yourself of the gas, your eyes locked shut as the tears tried to clean the smoke out of your eyes.

Numbness washed over you and you didn't even feel yourself falling to the ground.

The last thing that ran through your mind before completely passing out was your racing terror. Still, these feelings subside beneath the heavy foreign waves of numbness. Making sense of what the hell just happened was a far off wish you no longer knew.

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"... k ... ... er.."

"... wh... di... ... thi..."

"... Thi ... .... ane!..."

" ... kidd ... ... larious!"

"No ... .... ngerous."

"...w, an.... in the mid..."

Fragments of voices floated all around, taunting your brain. You couldn't really find the motivation to put them together and figure out what was going on since your head started to ache more and more the closer you got to the surface of consciousness.

You kept still a for bit longer as you attempted to figure out what the hell was going on and count the voices. Maybe you could take them by surprise and storm their base or something.

"Okay fine. But, why would she be connected to all of this?" A rough voice asked. There's one.

"Well, there seems to be nothing except chance at work here." Another new voice chimed in.

Finally you heard Leo. "Well, that would make sense."

Oh crap... Three of them are here. Yeah I don't exactly stand a chance if I try to face them head on. Okay, new plan, wait until they leave to do something else then quickly sneak away, then I'll be-

"Yeah, this dudette looks pretty normal to me." The voice from this guy was incredibly close to your face that you had jumped a little, luckily they didn't seem to notice as they quickly pulled him away from you. They may have saved you from him being too close, but they couldn't stop his breath. You got a whiff and your whole body stiffened.

Oh shit, oh my god. What the fuck is that smell??! No! No, Y/n you can win this. Just wait it out!

You tried to act as unconscious as possible, but the smell seemed to linger. Then somehow the ungodly smell got worse, like the longer it stayed out in the open the more it denied the oxygen and turned it into something toxic. Your body started to shake, fighting yourself to stay in place. The talking seemed to die down after that and you could feel their eyes on you, but no matter how you tried you couldn't hold it in.

Your eyes snapped open and you shot up and started gagging, holding your hand to your chest while the other layed on your hip. You hunched over, dry heaving.

"Who-urg." You closed your mouth and turned away, as to try and hold back the very real possibility of vomiting. "Whoever that was," You panted pointing at the figures all standing around the couch where you used to be laying. "Go see a dentist," you gagged again, hunching over while holding your stomach. "Or maybe seven!"

One of them quickly tried play it off. "Whoa! Raph! Meet mouthwash, mouthwash meet gingivitis! Hahaha! Haha, ha...." His feelings were hurt, but you really didn't care much at the time since your eyes were actually watering from the potent smell.

"Shut up Mikey, we all know she's talking about you." The gruff voice said.

Finally recovering you looked up to the figures that'd been crowded around you. There where all four turtles you'd seen back at the Ashmores mansion, except now you could make out more than their general figures.

There was Leo standing behind the chesterfield beside another, slightly shorter, burlier looking turtle with a red bandana around his eyes with little dangerous looking fork type things on his belt around his body. You couldn't help but think he must eat salad aggressively with those fuckers.

There was another who was kneeling at the arm rest where your head was, however once your shocked eyes laid themselves on him he stood up, obviously your unreadable gaze put him a bit on edge. Once he stood to his true height you immediately noticed how tall he was compared to Leo and the rest, he had a long stick on the back his shell and a purple bandana around his wide eyes. The last one was sitting cross-legged on the couch were you'd just bolted from, his bandana was orange and the tails where much shorter than everyone else's. He had what looked to be nunchucks on either side of his body, hooked onto his belt. He looked to be pouting due to his crossed arms and inability to meet your inquisitive gaze which gave him a childlike aura, and was also the dead give away to being the one with the deadly breath. You made a mental note to avoid standing too close to him.

As this all started to sink in your heart began to race. Sure handling a little bit of impossible was doable for you with only being sure of Leo's existence, but now adding three more buckets of impossible to the batch made your head spin as you stepped back a bit, unconsciously gripping at your shirt, where your heart would be in your chest. "Oh christ, you are all real. I wasn't seeing things..." You looked back to Leo with wide eyes.

He knew this wouldn't end well if you freaked out, and by your reaction so far he knew that's what was inevitably going to happen if he didn't intervene soon. He carefully began walking towards you slowly with his hands out towards you as if trying to calm you down. "Y/n, it's fine, you've seen these guys before, it's really no big deal." He said soothingly. Your eyes snapped to him and you grabbed whatever was closest to you which just happened to be a VHS sitting on top of a pile of more VHS' atop the old ass TV. He seemed to flinch slightly while all his brothers began to grow interested expressions, the one with the red bandana especially.

But back on topic, what he was saying was true and you stopped stepping away, letting his words sink in as he approached. But however true it was, it still didn't excuse how crazy this whole thing really was. "B-But this is insane! Why am I here? How did I get-..." You paused as you remembered the frowny egg exploding smoke that made you pass the fuck out.

A deathly glare landed itself on Leo. "First my Candy Crush adventure... Now KIDNAPPING?!!" With that you whipped the VHS straight at Leo's face. He dodged it of course and caught it in mid air just before it flung past him. He let out a breath of relief, holding the tape close, protectively making the other turtles all seemed to slump out of disappointment.

"You really shouldn't throw thi-" he was unable to finish his sentence because another VHS had been fired at him at an immeasurable velocity as it collided perfectly with his nose followed by your rage filled voice. "What the hell iS WRONG WITH YOU?!?"

As it hit him with a surprising amount of power it took him by surprise and made him cry out with a fright, making him lose his grip on the tape in his hand. Both tapes dropped to the ground and busted open.

The turtle with the purple bandanna seemed to let out a sigh of relief at the sight of the now damaged tapes while the red one laughed and pointed at a surprised and frankly hurt Leo.

A frown crossed his face as he looked at you. "Y/n! Do you understand how hard it is to come by these?!"

"No I don't because I don't give a shit! You beat my score on my favourite pass-time game and then fuCKING KIDNAPPED ME!!" You yelled then flopped your arms on top of the rest of the VHS' and flailed them back and forth making the remaining tapes fall down too.

Then, in and adrenaline induced frenzy, you turned and booked it outta there towards what you could only assume was the exit. It did have and exit sign right above it but you were in a rush... That and you don't pay attention to anything that could be even remotely helpful.

You'd gotten only maybe five steps in before you were taken down with little more than Leo's body weight and gravity. It was almost sad how easily Leo caught up to you. Even when he getting all strangely emotional about those dusty old VHS' you'd carelessly done away with.

"Aahgfghhhgg!!! Get off!!" You yelled, as you thrashed and struggled under his figure which was straddling your back, easily keeping you down. He seemed to be losing his patients pretty quickly now. "Not until we have a plan! Like I said before. You. Are. In. Danger! We're trying to help you!!" He said pinning the top half of you down with his forearm in an attempt to stop you from squirming away.

"Fuck you Leo!! I thought you were cool!"

There was a loud, obnoxious 'Ha!' from one of the other turtles making Leo turn his gaze from the back of your head to the turtles behind him over his shoulder. "Shut up Raph!" Leo shot back.

"What is going on in here." A firm, Japanese accented voice called over the commotion. Leo seemed to freeze atop of you, like he'd turned to stone. "Sensei!"

Confused you turned your head so your cheek was facing the ground and spotted a tall, well-groomed rat in what looked to be a very bougie bathrobe. You stole a glance up at Leo and saw his expression was one of pure terror, which sort of scared you a bit. The rat didn't look more intimidating than the turtles, in fact he looked less scary, cuddly even. That or you'd just become numb to surprises at this point.

"Leonardo. What are you doing to this poor girl?" He asked with a pointed stare at turtle on your back. You felt a slightly relieved sigh leave you, at least he didn't seem like he'd harm you.

Letting your eyes strain to look up at Leo you saw his face turn a bright red, it was easy to spot thanks to his green skin. "I-I'm not-" he looked down at you, meeting your smirking profile. "But s-she-!" He once again looked up at the rat.

"Get off of her, she is a guest in our home." The rat ordered as he stepped nearer. Leo looked away embarrassed and quickly got up off of you. Without Leo pinning you down on the cement floor you could could almost taste your freedom as you planned your swift escape. However your thoughts were cut off when the rat stood in front of you, blocking your line of sight to the exit.

Your eyes lifted up to his face and a cold wave of fear washed over you now that his full attention was on you. "I apologize for my son, apparently he does not understand common courtesy." The rat chuckled warmly, but had a bit of an edge to his words as he shot a pointed stare at Leo. However the word 'son' stuck out to you like a sore thumb, this was Leo's dad!

A bout of uncertain nervousness washed over you. He offered his clawed hand to you, to which you hesitantly placed yours in and he helped you to your feet. "Are you alright Y/n?" He asked concerned. You nodded shakily and avoided eye contact awkwardly. "Yeah, I-uh I think so. Thanks." By now you pretty sure nothing was real.

The fatherly rat smiled warmly down at you as you looked over to the other turtles. Leo looked sorta ashamed but at the same time a bit frustrated, however the look immediately diminished when he noticed your slightly terrified eyes on him.

"Leonardo! Apologize." The rat commanded.

Leo's expression was shocked for a moment as he lifted his gaze to his, probably adoptive, father. "S-Sensei! She threw-"

The stern sensei narrowed his eyes at Leo. "Nevermind what she did," He cut in. "You are a trained ninja which means you are trained in patience, you can and should utilize these skills in life. You know this."

The man sized rodent place his hands on your shoulders and faced you towards his son. "Apologize."

The look on Leo's face showed submission and respect for his father figure, and through this you knew he would not have apologized so quickly if it was on his own terms. "I'm sorry for tackling you Y/n, it was immature and I shouldn't have done it." He said, avoiding eye contact.

This whole situation to you was incredibly awkward and uncomfortable, but seeing that Leo found this awkward and uncomfortable too almost made it all worth it.

The father seemed satisfied with the apology because his careful hands returned to his back. "Very well," He turned his attention to the others and let the gears in his head turn for a moment. "I suppose introductions are needed. I am master Splinter. It seems you already are acquainted with my eldest son, Leonardo."

Leo looked at you with a small amount of disdain in his eyes. It was hidden well, but you could see it was definitely there.

This presumably self-proclaimed master ushered you back towards where the other turtles where standing. You attempted to resist a bit, however Splinter didn't seem to even notice your small rebellion and you figured you would just sorta go with it. Afterall this 'sensei', as it were, seemed like he was ready to defend you and try to make you feel as safe and calm as possible while being here.

"These are my sons," He gestured his free hand that wasn't guiding you to the tallest turtle in purple who began to get a bit awkward with your attention fully on him. The turtle scratched the back of his neck timidly. "Donatello," His hand then moved to the littler one sitting on the couch who was currently breathing on his hand and then proceeding to smell it. He frowned at his hand, seemingly unfazed then crawled across the couch and breathed in Donatello's face. Donetello's green complexion turned to a sickly pale shade of green and his cheeks puffed out while he jarred, hunching over as he stumbled away swatting at the air, trying to get a clean breath like he was suffocating and coughed roughly.

Master Splinter's eyes seemed to glaze over at the situation and then he sighed. "Michaelangelo," The turtle looked over and waved a happily. You waved back, not quite as enthusiastically though.

"And Raphael." He stated with finality. The turtle was wearing a red mask and had a large zaggy, chip on his plastron.

This Raphael turtle approached you with an intimidating yet amused smirk. "Good work on totalling that entire series, you really saved our shells." He laughed and uncrossed his arms. You simply frowned at him, a bit confused.

You didn't like where he was going with it as his tone seemed to suggest he wasn't actually grateful and instead just being an ass. "I don't think I could handle another 'space monologue.'"

Leo growled slightly at his brother. "Raph, it's a 'monologue'. Just because it's set in space doesn't mean everything they do is space related!" He retorted, however the weak bite-back fell on deaf ears.

"I'm serious, none of us had the heart to break the one thing he loves most even if we all wanted to because of how unbearably annoying it was, but not you." He shook his head slowly, a smirk evident across his face. "You had no fear for what this would possibly do for us and to him. You're pretty much a hero now, Y/n!" He said with a chuckle and smacked you on the back, pushing you forward off balance.

A cool guilt harshly pushes your heart into an uncomfortable position. As Raphael started to be sternly lectured by the rat, you couldn't help but follow Leo's eyes staring sadly at the now demolished tapes all on the ground, bent, broken or completely unsalvageable. They all read 'Space Heros' with a faded cover of colourful uniforms and heroic faces. The art strongly reminded you Crognard the Barbarian, it was probably just as old too.

You looked back to Leo's face as he inspected the wreck from afar. A troubled and unhappy expression plagued his features. That was until eyes flicked to you shortly and his expression hardens once more. "Let's just tell her what she needs to know so she can get out of here."

He walked stoically past the couch that held Michelangelo, to which the orange decorated turtle watched him then shivered purposefully. "Brr."

Leo ignored him then gestured to Donatello. "Take it away Donnie." He said as he rested his head in his hand, clearly over your antics.

So he's the one I cursed out on the roof... why can't I just shut up?...

Donnie nodded then cleared his throat, gaining your now somber attention. "So we've been trying to get ahold of this certain gelatin mixture that's chalk full of mutated amino acids and lipids, on top of that from that it has advanced gamma technology laced within it." He pulled out a few drawings of some type that he must've sketched out, it looked really complicated and just looking at it gave you flashbacks to chemistry class. "It's an incredible work of biological and chemical engineering all mixed into one! Of course I haven't gotten to fully examine it so most of these scratches are purely hypothesized but I believe I have a stellar understanding of-"

"Donnie, you're losing me bro. At least try to make it understandable." Michaelangelo said, voicing everyone thoughts. Donnie stopped for a moment then chuckled, it was actually pretty adorable finding out he had a little gap in his teeth. "Oh right, sorry heh. Ahem. Pretty much everything about this goo is mutated in a way that it's sort of..." He trailed off as he looked at Michelangelo. "Okay, think of a Twinkie with no filling."

The orange turtle gasped dramatically as he hugged a pillow. "I'd rather die!"

You couldn't help but smile a bit at the young turtles unnecessary grievance. However it seemed you were the only one who found that charming in the slightest as Donnie ignored him. "It's not really complete, it's missing something that would bring it all together. And mutagen is the missing filling. The building blocks of all the mutants in the world... Well that we know of, of course."

You frowned piecing it together. "So, like, what you guys are made up of?" Donnie smiled, happy you were engaged in his little crash course. "Precisely!"

Leo huffed a bit, everyone heard it but quickly moved on after seeing him in is sour mood.

"Uh... Yeah, and so what happens is the purple goo envelopes the mutagen and takes control, without actually damaging the cell! And then the goo is finally whole and it's satisfied. But this makes it difficult to separate it from the mutagen since it's been manufactured to want to stay on the mutated cell of a mutant."

You nodded attentively, sort of hoping he'd explain why you were there, but you figured this was the golden opportunity to figure out everything about this said goo. "So then, what's the little technology you mentioned that in it?"

Donnie blinked a few times as your genuine interest then broke into a small shy grin "Well, I actually don't know for sure yet." His smile faded as he pulled out a little notepad from inside his thick belt and flipped multiple pages in. "I-I'm still looking into it but but the little technology inside it suggests that it was made for a purpose." He said and showed you a bunch of scribbles that you pretended to understand, but the whole page looked like it was in another language so you relied mostly on the vague little (surprisingly well drawn) sketches he had to try and figure out what was going on on the paper.

Suddenly Leo chimed in from the couch. "We are positive it's not something good since the Shredder is after it. We know that thanks to Bebop and Rocksteady being at the ball looking for the substance."

The name Bebop rang a bell as you immediately connected the name to that hog who's nuts you pummeled with your expert knowledge of Sandra Bullock movies. You sorta laughed at the memory.

"And that's where you come in."

Your eyes landed on the sword wielding turtle Leo who was looking at you like he could burn his eyes into your mind. Shaking it off you raised a brow at him, urging him to continue.

He stood up and began walking towards you. "The Ashmore estate seems to be mixed up in this whole thing too." He spoke and walked towards you. "We'll need you to figure out which Ashmore is harbouring the goo and get close enough to him to make him give up the information." He stood a good few inches taller than you as he looked down at you then motioned to Donnie with his head. The taller purple clad turtle walked over and placed something in Leo's large green hand.

Leo thanked him then turned to you and grabbed your hand and you felt a cool shiver run from your hand to the rest of you body, however, like most things, you expertly ignored it. He turned you hand palm up and placed the small object in your hand.

Confused you looked down at the little gadget in your hand, it looked to just be a shell with a few screws in the back. "This'll keep us in touch." He said as you flipped it over to see what closely resembled a phone close to a decade old. "You know, I do have a phone of my own." You said with a slight bit of humour in your voice as you looked up at him with a sheepish grin.

His eyes showed the slightest bit of softness return as he sighed down at you. "Yeah, but we can't exactly risk your phone being hacked or tracked or something if they get suspicious." He reasoned.

However you simply smirked at this too. "Oh, so a completely custom, mid '90s looking brick phone designed as a turtle with no brand symbol of any sort, is less suspicious than a phone contact labeled Leo."

The stuck, perplexed look on his face suggested he wasn't quite sure, which made you begin to chuckle quietly at him. This caused him to become more flustered and pushed him to throw Donnie under the bus. "I mean, I uh... this is Donnie's idea."

Donnie looked incredibly shocked —and almost betrayed— as his mouth opened and closed like a confused fish. "I-I-I-! What!? Leo!" He cried out surprised. He turned back to you hurriedly and began defending his decision. "I just thought it would be a good idea! Just in case anybody hack your phone and look at your messages without you ever finding out! After all it's incredibly easy!"

You blinked a few times before thinning you eyes out into a suspicious and slightly threatening gaze. "What do you mean 'it's incredibly easy?'..." The dots began connecting. "... Did you look at my messages?... Is that how you know I know about the goo!? You rummaged through my conversations!!?"

Donnie shrunk away slightly until Mikey piped up, jumping to his feet ready to defend his brother valiantly... "Hey! Don't blame Donnie! Leo made him do it!" ... By totally ratting out his other brother.

Raph began to laugh at the petrified look that was on Leo's face. In fact he laughed so hard he had to lean on the couch, but even then it couldn't support him and he fell to the ground in hysterics.

Leo was turning a deep red as your eyes widen at him standing in front of you. With a sudden fury of complete overness with this guy and your phone you began to hit his arm with sharp hits with each time you spoke. "You. looked. through. my. TEXTS MESSAGES?!"

"Ow. Ow! Ow! Hey! Stop!" He cried unhappily at your small attacks.

You stopped to his surprise and he blinked a few times at you. "Are you going to explain why?"

Leo's eyes went wide as looked like a deer caught in headlights. "uhhh... I..."

With that you began to hit him once again. "You werido! You can't just look through somebody's phone!!"

Leo flinched once again under your irritated little slaps. "W-Well it's not like I thought you'd find out!" He blurted.

"Is that supposed to mean anything?!" Your slaps morphed into fists.

"Sensei! Can you talk some sense into her?!" He said with a frown, doing his best at blocking your consistent hits.

Master Splinter simply watched on with a small grin and closed his eyes peacefully. "It is not my place to speak for you Leonardo." You could've sworn you saw a small evil glint in his eye when he looked at you both again.

Finally Leo sighed and grabbed your wrists, ceasing the bombardment. You tried to pull you hands free. "I'm sorry." He said earnestly, making you still in his hands.

You looked up with a frown that matched his as you both locked eyes. Leo groaned to himself, but lost little tension in his gaze. "I-I just was curious about—" He hesitated as his eyes landed on you before he looked off, "...about what a person above ground does with their time."

You were about to open your mouth to emphasize how borderline creepy that was, but it was like could read your mind as he cut you off. "And yes, I get that it was a weird thing to do. I crossed a line I shouldn't have, and I'm sorry."

It took a few moments to set in and decide your feelings about this. On the one hand he went through your phone, who knows what kind of weird and personal shit he found, then again here he was taking full responsibility for it. It seemed like he knew what he did was wrong. Whether it was morbid curiosity, boredom, or making sure you'd keep your mouth shut about then you'd never know.

With a small groan you proudly huffed "Fine." You yanked you wrists free from his now loosend grip. He huffed a sigh of relief as his shoulder relaxed at your reluctant forgiveness. "But no more of that! If that happens again, you're turtle soup," You caught the eye of Splinter and you immediately felt the need to retract the threat. "Not really, of course, but I'll think of something!"

You then turned to Donnie who was joyfully watching the scene before him until he noticed you eyes on him. He seemed to freeze up slighly and the joy he once had was gone. "That goes for you too, lay off the hacking."

The littlest one in orange on the couch stood up suddenly, "So... Are you going to help us?" Mikey asked with large eyes. If you hadn't been at the mercy of his breath a few minutes ago you would've thought he was quite adorable.

... Aw hecken nuts so what if his breath was a hate crime, he was adorable!

A hesitant smile couldn't help but crack onto your face at the stink bomb as you sighed a long heave of air. "Hrrggnnn... okay, yeah, why not? I wanna know more about this whole thing too. May as well get as much help as I can."

Mikey looked like he could explode. "Hell yeah! Another human buddy!!!" He slung his arm over your shoulder, "You are gonna love April and Casey. I know it!"

You laughed, you figured you'd figure out their deal later since it was garenteed you'd see them again. "Oh yeah? What's that?"

Mikey's smile didn't even waver as he said this. "Because you're all human! You've got so much to talk about!"

You weren't quite sure if that was insensitive or something, but you didn't really feel slighted so you went with it, "Yeah you're right, I bet we can talk about our shared amount of fingers and such."

Mikey smiled, but then looked down playfully. "Aw man, I only have three fingers. Humans always get the best stuff to talk about." He pouted which made you nearly outright laugh.

A sudden yawn passed over you making you quickly check your phone only for it to read 1:24 am. "Oh man it's so late, Floyd's probably flipping his shinanigans right now." You groaned as you pocketed your phone with the turtle shaped one.

Splinter nodded, understanding of your situation "Yes, it is late and you must rest, and get your strength back. Leonardo, take Y/n back home."

Leo sighed but then bowed in respect "Yes sensei." As the fatherly rat made his way back from where he came he looked over his shoulder at you once more and smiled gratefully. "Thank you for helping my sons."

With that he disappeared into a room that looked as if it were made completely out of paper.

Leo sighed then headed towards the exit. "C'mon, let's get you home."

You waved goodbye to Mikey and followed Leo, jumping over the turnstile gate and down the abandoned subway with a long, painfully silent journey ahead of you both.

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1k who?!!?!

We bitch!

Thanks!

Love you!

Best graduating present you guys could've given me ❤️♡❤️♡

Ps this was fucking laaaaaate, and I'm sorry 'bout that, but grad week was hectic and I'm fucking behind on everything lolol

>RAIn<