Donnie's POV
She rolled over and snored a bit louder. She must have been exhausted. Mikey sat in front of the TV, playing some video game. I wanted to go and work on my project but I also wanted to stay here to watch over her.
I had finally decided to go to the lab, for my project. Apparently Mikey had some soap, which was pretty surprising. I poured the soap into a beaker and added some pretty dangerous chemicals in too. It bubbled then just completely stopped. Hmm, that was underwhelming. I placed it on the rack and left to check up on the girl.
She wasn't in a deep sleep anymore. It seemed as if she'd wake up any second now. Mikey had disappeared somewhere and left the TV on. Turning it off, she groaned then gasped.
"U-uh... You're a-a big turtle..." She choked out.
"Please don't freak out-"
"You c-can speak!?" She questioned.
"Yes, now as I was saying, please do not freak out. I'm here to help you." I said calmly.
"What's your name?" We asked in unison.
"Donatello, or Donnie for short."
"Crimson."
"How did I get here?" She asked while propping her self up on the couch.
"I carried you. You were freezing, and from what I could tell, a runaway." I answered.
Leo popped up out of nowhere, scaring both of us. He looked over at Crimson and his face went into shock.
"Taylor!? How did you get here, how are you even alive? Where is your daughter, uh what's her name... Crimson!?" He rushed.
"Um... I'm not Taylor. I am Crimson. How do you know my mom?" She asked nervously.
Distant memories flashed through my head. A woman who looked like Crimson, but older. She fought along the side with us sometimes...
"That's not important right now. But what is, should be you seeing Master Splinter." Leo huffed out. He went over and helped her up, guiding her towards where sensei was.
Crimson's POV
Leo, apparently Donnie's brother, was guiding me to his master. But my mind still wondered to how he knew my mom...
Someone cleared their throat and it snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Sensei. We have an unexpected visitor." Leo spoke. A man, or what I thought was a man, turned around and was a human rat. He strangely seemed familiar.
"My son, who might this be?" He questioned, his voice deep.
"Crimson... Taylor's Crimson..." He replied.
"My my she has grown. Welcome, Crimson, to your new home." Master Splinter beamed.
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A/N
OMG THAT TOOK FOREVER! AND I HAVE A SURPRISE!
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DiversosWith her mother and father gone, Crimson was forced to live in an orphanage until the age of 14 until she ran away. By then she had so many bruises and scars on her skin, along with the scars of her past, from the beatings of that awful place. She r...
