[[Completed May 27th 2016]]
Ok, I need to warn you of how crazy this book is.
The boys are total sweethearts, as you know, so expect FLUFF!
And I didn't plan this, but there are a lot of mini-series. Finished #8! I'm very proud.
My dear lollipops...
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My P.O.V "Ok, ok, how do I fix this.. how do I fix this?" I mutter to myself, sitting on my bed. This might be the biggest thing I've done in my entire life. No, it is the biggest thing I've done in my entire life.
I grab my walking stick and stand, hobbling over to the bulletin board. L/g discovered that she can draw very well, and M/g found her love for painting. D/g has written a lot and R/g has cooked several meals that could be served in a classy restaurant. I've pinned M/g's paintings, L/g's drawings, and D/g's description on the board. I grab a folder and carefully place all the papers in it, and dress warm, knowing the sewers might be chilly at the moment.
"I can't believe I'm doing this." I say to myself, pulling my jacket closer around me as I enter the sewers. Thank heavens that my foot isn't too bad. "Ugh, it stinks." Pinching my nose, I squint in the dark. If I knew any better, I would've brought a flashlight or something. Oh wait, I did! I smile as the light floods the corners of the smelly caverns, and trudge ahead. Maybe I should've brought the girls, or not, they might not handle the whole, 'dated a teenage mutant ninja turtle' thing too well.
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I sigh, realizing I've gotten lost.
"Time for the last resort," I say, and cup my hands to my mouth to enhance my voice. "LEONARDO, DONNATELLO, RAPHAEL, MICHELANGELO!" I shout, and listen to my calls echo and bounce around the concrete walls. I nearly jump out of my skin when I'm answered with shuffling and whispers, followed by running feet. I step back, noting how terribly creepy this is. Heavy footsteps echo around me, and I can't make out where they're coming from. My breathing speeds up as my heart pounds in my chest, and I place both hands on my heart, to calm myself. It doesn't really work, so instead I grip my evidence in my purple folder, turning my knuckles white. Then, all is silent. Echoes of dripping water fill my ears as I speak again. "Are you here?" I whisper, feeling the need to be quiet, and turning around only to meet more sewers. I look down at my flashlight and groan in annoyance, then turn it off. "Hello? Guys?" No answer. "Fine, I'll do the talking. If there's anyone to talk to-" a splash from only a few feet away makes me jump. "Not cool, guys." I hear a snicker, and a smack, which makes me smile. "Ok. I am housing your girlfriends. And from what they've told me, you had a run in with all of them. I'm sorry to inform you that they have amnesia." I hear a growl, and my hands fly to my folder. "B-but, I have proof that they're remembering, slowly." I hold it out in front of me. "You can look if you want."
In the darkness, I feel the folder leave my hands, and something grabs my flashlight from my belt. I jump back when it turns on abruptly, and Mikey holds it under his chin, trying to be spooky.
"Oooh, Iiii'm a ghooosstt, whoooo!"
I giggle as Raph snatches it away, and shines it at me.
"How can we trust you?" He snarls. I gulp and move some of my dark brown hair from my eyesight.
"Well, I am keeping your girlfriends safe, warm and fed."
A hand touches my shoulder from behind, and I turn to see Donnie smile sadly.
"Sh-she's ok? She wasn't to scared, was she?"
"No, she's fine. Wrote a really good description of you, even though she has no idea it's you."
"Leo wants to know how L/g is." Raph calls. I turn around to see him staring at me.
"Why can't he ask himself?"
"He lost his voice."
"Oh. She's fine. A little shaken up but fine. She sings Centuries all the time." I smirk, and Leo blushes, looking through the folder.
"Ooh, M/g painted this! It's so pretty." Mikey smiles, holding up his girlfriend's art proudly. "Look Raph! Look!"
"I'm lookin', I'm lookin', sheesh. Where's R/g's stuff?" Raph asks, digging through the papers.
"It was too good, we ate it."
Raph looks at me like a maniac.
"She cooks." I giggle. He silently 'ohs' and let's go of the folder. Leo hands Donnie a paper, which I know is D/g's, and reads it. A blush travels to his cheeks as he reads the last paragraph.
"I know," I smile, elbowing him, "I could barely believe she wrote that down on paper."
«»«»«»«»«» The turtles and I have formed a plan, place and time to break the news to the girls. It's gonna take a while, but I think it'll work. By the time I get back it's 3 am, and I'm frozen to the bone. I let out a content moan as I lower myself into my soft bed, and soon fall asleep.
The next day is the start of the plan. Step one will commence at 10:15 am. I'm constantly checking the clock, and when 10:14 rolls by, I think time slows down just to annoy me.
10:15 Ding dong! I speed walk to the door and answer, my hazel eyes locking with baby blue eyes.
"Gypsy! It's awesome to see you!" Mikey smiles, throwing his arms around me for a friendly hug.
"Hi Mikey!" I chirp, hugging him back. I step aside to let him and the others in.
"Hello Gypsica." Donnie smiles. I ruffle his brown (human) hair in response and he chuckles.
"Gyps." Raph grumbles, his hands deep in his jacket pockets.
"Aw, c'mon Raph." I whine, opening my arms. He smirks and hugs me quickly before moving on.
"Hey Gypsy." Leo says, giving me a side hug. I smile, then my eyes widen as a man in his 60's walks in, with brown hair and wise reddish brown eyes, like Donnie's.
"Hello Gypsica, it is nice to see you."
"Uhum, you too Ma- Uncle Splinter." I smile. I motion for them to sit and call the girls. "GIRLS, C'MERE, WE HAVE VISITORS!" I shout, and they run in. "Girls, meet my brothers, and uncle. That's Leo, Donnie, Raph, Mikey, and Uncle Splinter."
"Hey." L/g smiles. D/g sends a small wave and a shy smile. R/g just waves. M/g blushes and smiles.
The boys lock eyes with their girl, besides Splinter, and respond with a small smile.
"They'll be in the city for a while, and wanted to spend the day, is that alright?" I ask, although they have no choice. They nod and I smile, sending a subtle wink to the boys.