TMNT: I Fight Alone

Chapter 3: Escape

(Y/N) POV

I walked slowly, unsurely towards the unconscious mutant turtle that had flown through the window only moments earlier. His breath was slow and uneven, his chest rising and falling shakily. He had multiple cuts and bruises along his right arm, and a nasty gash on his left.

Falling to my knees, I softly placed my fingers over his cheek, feeling his pain and suffering. This made me angry.

No, not angry, I was incandescent with rage. That man down there had hurt this turtle, the brother of the one that saved me, and had thrown him in here for all his brothers to see.

I could feel my anger taking over, boiling inside me, taking over all my other emotions. My hands started shaking, emitting a blinding light from my fingers.

"Aaaaarrrrgggggg!!!" I screamed, stepping back from the injured turtle and charged for the broken window, blinded by my rage.

"Wait-!" The one in red yelled after me, but I focused all my attention to the enemy below. Armed with knives imbedded into his fists. Every inch of his body was covered in metal, except for his eyes. Stone, cold, evil eyes.

"You?!" I landed on the ground in front of the one my family called Shredder. Everything wrong in my life is because of him.

"Fight me!" I jumped at the group of villains with the intent of finishing the man responsible for the destruction of everything good in the world, to destroy him once and for all... but the coward stepped back, and his henchmen stepped forward.

"You are beneath me, girl." He growled, glaring at me with his stone cold eyes.

"Fight me!!!" I pulled the throwing knives my father had given me for my thirteenth birthday four years ago and pointed it at a giant, robotic.... fish?

Knifes started flying out of my hands quicker than what I thought was humanly possible.

"Get her!" Shredder ordered his henchmen darkly, tightening his hands into a fist.

Realizing I was outnumbered, I started backing up slowly, still launching as many knives as I can as fast as I could.

"Hey, uh, whatever your name is!!! Let's go!" A raspy voice arose behind me, along with a car engine roaring to life. Launching a knife straight for what looked like a giant tiger, I took a chance and glanced over my shoulder to find everyone packed into a nearby van, the back doors wide open.

"Just go I'll meet you outside!"

Taking my momentary distraction as an advantage, a giant wolf-like creature ran up and kicked me in my torso, launching me into the van with the others.

"Fools!" Shredder yelled, but it was too late. By the time the others figured out what was going on, we were gone. Whipping around kraang bot after mutated people, it was a mess. It didn't take long till we were completely out of the city, though, and on our way to the 'safe house'.

"Leo, can you hear me?" One of the turtles approached the unconscious one, placing his fingers lightly on his neck, checking for a pulse.

"He is unresponsive, and his pulse is low, but he will make it... I think." He spoke softly, the others crowded around their friend, holding him close.

I painfully moved out of the way, over to a corner so I could observe more carefully. My stomach hurt, but I was fine. Maybe a couple of bruises.

Then the ride began to get weird. The road seemed to have too many turn, making my vision go whacky. I began feeling tired, but it was probably from my outburst earlier.

"Hey, are you ok." Someone placed their hand on my shoulder, but my vision was too blurry to see who it was.

"I-" and then I passed out.