Rottmnt and OC! REWRITE

Donnie's Gifts

Ayana was far from perfect, and she knew it. It was something she always knew, but the topic came up in her brain as she watched some anime on Netflix.

As the theme song of Kakegurui (Season 2) ended, Ayana felt restless so she began kicking her pillow in the air.

Her entire lower body was up and inward, her feet placed abruptly in the middle small pillow, neatly catching it with her hind legs. Ayana bounds the pillow upwards, restarting the action of puffing the pillow upwards with her feet to distract her from reality, like a cat with a ball of yarn.

Once she lowered the pillow, resitting herself up, Ayana began watching another episode of the Kakegurui; She found the characters enticing as Ayana began waiting for the shock, waiting for the action, waiting for the-

A loud crash was heard outside of her apartment. Ayana dashes for her window, and immediately saw the turtles fighting in the alleyway across the street.

In one swift motion, Ayana grabbed her sword and immediately forgot about Kakegurui.

She stops right before her living room door, "Hey, mom! I just saw some friends across the street. Can I join them for a while?"

There was a pause before a female voice answered. "Fine, but tell me when you're coming back or whether you'll stay at their apartment for the night."

"Ok, bye!"

"Bye. Have fun."

-/-

During a patrol in the night streets of New York, the Turtles have come across more mutants, which are just on the prowl for laundry to consume.

Later, they have come to terms with them being Mutant Silverfish. They lived in New York City with four arms and two legs, their movements bipedal with scraggly hair atop their dark grey bodies. They also have red eyes and can combine into one being, and split up multiple beings.

This night, they stared and screeched towards a familiar red-clad snapper.

"Okay mutant silverfish," Raph declares, staring down a pair of silverfish that held a basket of laundry, "you've eaten people's laundry for the last time!" Raph strikes the silverfish in hopes to flatten it, but the creature only drops the basket it was holding and split itself into two.

"What the?!" He tries again, splitting the two into four. The giant turtle watches as they naw on a blouse.

"Hey Raph," Donnie flies to him with the hoverbike on his shell, "Every time you smash them, they split into two."

"I know! Isn't it cool?" The snapper asks his young brother, excited.

"Think Raph," Donnie tells him, bluntly, "Think."

"Oh...I guess it does double the problem," Raph realized, slowly, "Which means double the smashing!"

Raphael began smashing the silverfish left and right to the point that there were now dozens of them. Now that they were in strength in numbers, several of them leaped up and knocked Raph off his feet, jumping on him and hitting him repeatedly.

"Wow," A familiar mutter draws the brothers' attention, and they twist around to see Ayana standing with her arms cross.

"Hey, Yana." The red-clad turtle waves.

"Hey, Raph."

"How's it going, Ayana?" Donnie greets and the teenaged girl looks down to see a silverfish on her shoe.

The girl picks it up with her index finger and thumb, inspecting the tiny creature. "Great. I, like, just left my apartment, like, it's right there. Uh, behind me, there."