A generous offer...

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Gwen's P.O.V.

I was still crying. The turtle dudes were standing there awkwardly.

"Hey. Are you alright?" Blue asked.

I just looked at him and said, "Does it look like I'm alright?!" And pointed to my face. Glad I decided to not wear mascara... Wait... OH CRAP! I was wearing mascara!

"Oh crap!" I yelled and hid my face.

"Hey. I don't know if this helps, but your face is smeared with black stuff." Orange said.

"Yeah, Mikey. I think she knows that." Purple stated.

"Wait. What kind of name is, Mikey?" I asked.

"There is nothing wrong with my name!" Mikey pouted.

"I think I should ask, what are your names?" I asked.

"Okay, I am Leonardo or Leo. This one is Raphael or Raph. He is Donatello or Donnie. And you know Mikey. His full name is Michelangelo." Leo said.

"Leonardo. Raphael. Donatello. Michelenvelope?" I said purposely messing up Mikeys name.

"Michelenvelope?" Raph said and chuckled.

Mikey pouted and yelled,"Michelangelo! It's Michelangelo!" I laughed. "I know. I wanted to mess with your mind."

"If he has a mind," I heard Raph grumble. I just chuckled.

"Okay. I have a question for you," Leo said.

"No! The answer is no! I will not give you cookies!" I said waving my hand in front of his face. He tried to talk, but I shushed him everytime, "I died, I got hit by a llama."

"Whatever. What is your name?" He asked.

"Oh, my name is Gwen," I answered.

"And," Leo continued, "I am offering to let you stay with us until you find your way home."

"Um... I will..."

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