"HA! I kicked more ass than you Chelsy" I sung out his name which he frowned on."Why do you keep calling me that?" He groaned walking beside me in the dark streets of New York.
"Cause it's your middle name" I said in a 'duh' tone.
"Well I don't call you by your middle name" he said which I came back with a quick reply, "Cause I don't have one stupido"
It's true, my parents never gave me a middle name since they messed up on Casey's obviously. So they didn't wanna mess up again.
"...W-Well just know that I helped you out on that last one" He stammered
I laughed, "Dude, you tripped on your own puck and landed on my guy when I was about to swing. Ya better be glad you still have your head"
The small jacket I wore didn't help much with the decrease in heat, but it's all I got. After the whole fiasco, we just decided it was time to leave before anymore showed up. I never seen those robots before, only Kraang.
Who were they made from?
"Shy!"
My train of thought pressed on the breaks quickly; I looked up towards the ravenette to see him looking down at me as if he been calling my name for a minute. I shrugged and he continued on.
"We need to head back to the lair-"
" WHY?!", I didn't get how Casey could let those turtles tell him when to go and come back from his life up top that he's been living in forever.
" It's not safe for us. They know we're friends with the turtles, so there's no need to be looking for more trouble than what we got on our plate"
Beep-Beep
He groans loudly hearing the familiar rings from our phones. The only person that would contact us this late at night.
I sighed as well reaching for the small device to look at the message she sent this time.
SMACK!!!!
"What the hell Chelsy!"
"No! No more, let's go!"
After he just so causally shattered my phone on the ground below us which he even stepped repeatedly on to confirm the destroyed devise. Casey quickly grabbed my wrist and went into another direction further away from where we were aimlessly walking.
"What took y'all so long?"
"Yeah dudes! You almost missed dinner time"
With a whole load of arguing, the dipstick somehow convinced me to come back to this smelly dump. Everyone; besides the rat and turtle nerd, was in the kitchen eating the never-ending boxes of pizza that they somehow keep getting.
I wonder how they eat that everyday. Don't get me wrong; I love pizza just like the next, but everyday? Of every hour? Yeah, I'm good.
Third Person POV
Instead of eating with the rest of the herd. Shyann stayed focus on going over to the former bunk she was assigned when she first came down here.
Surprisingly, it was how she left it a couple days ago and maybe even cleaner if she paid more attention to the tiny details. Her body hit the slightly comfy mattress the mutant family given her and dragged out her phone just to groan after realizing she'll need a new one.
"Ughh, you pain in the ass. I hope you gotta 'nough teeth to buy me another one"
"I can probably help with that..." She spinned her head towards the sliding door to find the other black haired girl smiling at her.
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Blazing Red (Book 3) (COMPLETE)
FanfictionThird Book in the TMNT series The turtles and four human friends and lovers are kicked out of their home and deciding to take back what's there and restore NYC with help from a lone survivor who has managed to not get mutated. Will the mysterious pe...