Epilogue

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Shyann POV

"Shy, that's not fair. You using your stupid magic again"

"Then maybe next time, stay out of my room Ang"

I snickered at the misfortunate girl in front of me jumping for her guitar. Her orange eyes laid on my blue ones with a pouty stare and walked up to her boyfriend that laid on the floor in front of the tv. He seemed to be unfazed of her bronze colored hands going into the back of his shell like he's a simple bag. Either way, she pulled out my last bag of strawberries I needed to bake my sweets with.

With a grin, I traded like how I agreed with for and was fingertips away from my fruit until a green hand snatched it away and ran off.

'Ughh turtles'

"Pepper Face, if you would love for me to pummel you out of your shell- you know what. Kame!" I yelled.

As Raph's eyes grew from grinning to shock. He was too late to avoid the taller much buffer turtle bull dozing him to the floor with a laugh of triumph.

"Got 'em sis" Slash grinned as I levitated the strawberry right in my possession and left the two on the ground that started to play fight.

I used my magic to carefully bring the rest of my ingredients that I didn't get before the cat dragged itself in and took my stuff. I placed my new headphones on my ears to silence the obnoxious noise of a constant soft buzz I've been hearing. 'Daechwita' blasted through and nodded my head to the crazy beat as I finish the batter and frosting at the same time.

I bet if I ever talked to my past self to tell her of my life now, I wouldn't blame her for putting a stake to my heart. To think my life was hell with my broken family and going through unexpected memories with these freaks; these mutated, funny, caring freaks. Oh and the turtles and girls.

Casey accepted the dark truth as did I about our bloodline but realizing that it never mattered to us anyways and thought of the people and or mutants as such. It's been only three weeks since the day I technically died, but with the luck of magical witchy powers I am alive till this day. Shredder, my mother, and Karai are still out there plotting in the shadows. In there absence, new low graded criminals spring to action just to get taken down by us. It's pretty funny.

I wonder what our next memories will be.

"Stop overthinking Girly. It's gonna hurt your girly brain" Said a gruff voice.

I rolled my eyes placing the strawberry crunch crumble on the white icing. Until I saw a sneaky hand attempting to grab my fruit I had on the side of me. I moved my hand to the wooden spoon and was ready to swat the annoying turtle, but his other large hand grabbed my waist instead.

I chuckled as I was pulled backwards into his unforgettable hard shell. I felt his non-existent lips place a quick but comforting warmth on my exposed left shoulder.

"Please tell me this is not another weed cake" He groaned remembering last time.

"No Pepper Face, it's totally clean- Ughh"

My hand landed on my temple feeling that even my music can't subdue the not so subtle ringing now. Raph's hand on me luckily held me up as I subconsciously crouched down.

The ache stopped after a minute but it did leave me suspicious that I was only effected seeing as the turtle was completely fine beside me.

I started, "What the fu-"

But was cut off by April barging in with batted breath.

"Guys, I think I found something"















I guess the adventure never stops, see ya!

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