Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 5 (My Version)

Chapter 14 ~ Golden Girl *Unedited*

A/N: This is going to start out with Nick's then Bekka's and then back to Bekka's POV.  Sorry I juat had to tell you guys so you wouldn't be confused.

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~ Chapter 14 ~

I ran happily home.

Saturday night, I couldn't wait.

I could be Nick again.  Just for one night.  No turtles, no drama.  Just me and Bekka destroying Kraang droids.

Sure, I liked being Nickolette but it seemed I was too perfect.  Like Jessie, scratch that.  Jessie has lost her little "gang" and now she hung out with a group with the green highlight in their hair. 

"The Poision Vipers."  The name left a bitter taste in my mouth.

Were they like Purple Dragons only stupider.

The gates opened at my new house and I ran up the long drive way.  That drive way is seriously long.

I shoved open the big doors and slipped inside.

What was I doing trying to slip in?  Well, Lesly said she was giving me a ride home in a limo and I DID NOT want that attention drawn to me so I snuck away.

I should have known my luck wouldn't hold because when I walked in, Dawson was dusting the vases in the entry way.

"Good day Mistress Nickolette!"  He said, which HAD to echo through the whole mansion.

I whacked the palm of my hand to my forehead and I started the count down.

'3...2...1...--'

"Nickolette!!!"  Lesly came running into the entry way.

I sighed.  So much for being a stealthy ninja...

"I was so worried when we pulled up to your school and you weren't there!"  She said.

"I'm used to walking?"  I said weakly.

She huffed.  "Well get used to getting a ride."  And she walked away.

I rolled my eyes and ran to my room.

The first thing I did was remove my make-up.  Bekka was right, I hated wearing it.

I stared at myself through the mirror.

I looked fake, pasty, not me.  My hair had glittier in it for Pete's Sake!

My eyes bored into the looking glass.  It was like I was haveing a staring contest with myself. 

Suddenly the image rippled.

I gasped and backed away.

An evil cackled filled the room.  An all to familiar cackle.

"Katrina?"  I growled.

"Ha ha!  Obviously!  I see you found a new owner.  Pet."  She said with delight.

I clentched my teeth together.  "How did you find me?"

"Find you? Pla-ese!  Who do you think saw you get carried away in the limo?"  Her voice carried around the room.

"You?!"

"Me?!  Never!  My little gang did!"

I raised my eyebrow.  "The Poision Vipers?  Your their leader,"  I asked.  "Wow, that actually explains why they sucked at fighting."

She hissed.  "Oh ha ha!  Joke all you want, dear Nickolette.  But when you have no one to turn to, remember this; your a loner, an tiny, puny, weak little orphan!"