Cake by the Ocean

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Shyann POV

"Mikey imma kill you!"

"B-But it was an accident! I swear!"

He jumped too quickly for the puck to hit the back of his head as he ducked down behind the couch in the living room.

I raced after him only seconds away from destroying that turtle. I almost slipped if it wasn't for the other stupid turtle that for some reason has nothing better to do but be in my space.

"Girly what did the knucklehead do...Oh"

His lips held a straight line scanning my soaked and now shivering figure up and down with possible bits of balloon shreds still intact in my hair.

"Raph please bro, explain to her that it was meant for you, not Red" Mikey wailed behind the couch that was only a foot away.

"Even if it was for me. One; this is too funny to not snap a pic at"

With a click of his phone he shot out of nowhere just to return it in his shell after the flash blinded my sight to strangle him too.

"Two; imma stuff your face back in your shell later after Miss. Princess is done with your corpse" The strong accent turtle jabbed his thumb in my direction and left with a satisfying smirk.

After he dismissed himself from me and my prey. I looked back to see he slipped the second he had to freedom.

UGHH; these turtles will be the death of my sanity. If I had any.

I didn't feel like distressing with a smoke, my limbs still burn from overtime training, and I didn't feel like walking all those miles to the old abandoned ice rank.

"Guess it's back to that time saver, huh?" I sighed going into my room.

The bunk was still as it was from the beginning but had a special bed and water bowl on the floor in the corner next to my bed for Spike now.

I remember waking up last week in the middle of the night after screaming out of my nightmares feeling a sharp pain on my foot. I flipped the covers and turned on the lamp to find the supposably slow tortoises nibbling on my toe. I still can't figure out how he got to my room and even on top of my bed, but since then he would occasionally start rolling in at random times of the day to nap or nibble on my appendages until I fed him his veggies or fruit.

I found the earbuds and hair bow tie I needed on my nightstand and settled to tie up my long hair in a messy bun to make way to the kitchen.

Luckily no one was in sight to annoy me. I entered both buds in my ears to cancel out the outside world with NEFFEX for now until it spins to BTS soon.

I washed my hands of any dirt or grim before grabbing the few needed ingredients for what I'm about to create.



Raph POV

I wiped my forehead looking at my accomplishment of waxing down Spikes shell clean to the point I can see my reflection. He seemed at ease just watching the sports channel and getting spoiled. I left him on my bed to put everything back in his own box of things.

"Alright boy, so you wanna watch Season 5 or 6 of Bad Girls Club- Spike?"

I looked back at the spot I left him at or at least thought I left him. The dent on my sheets indicates I wasn't imagining things but where the heck is he?

He's a tortoise for shell sake!

I crawled on my knees for at least 10 minutes looking on the floor of my room. The door was slightly open to let in some fresh air but I don't think...

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