Welcome to New York (a teenage mutant ninja turtle/ x-men evolution fanfic)

New Addition

"Christina!"

There sitting on our couch was my younger half sister. Christina "Chris" "Chrissy" Fields. Same mother, but her father is my step father. She was 12 years old. Born in Japan, raised there until she was 8 then spent four years in Seattle. Christina looks a lot like me, but she has hazel eyes and her hair goes down pass her shoulders and stops at the beginning of her back.

She was mom's last child. After Christina was born, the doctor said that she could no longer have any kids.

Even though we were only half related, Christina and I were closer than any other sibling ever. We trained together, went on missions together, we a lot of things together. Even when I found out I was a mutant, she was the first person I told. When I moved to Bayville, she came to visit once a month. But now that Essex was after us an we were "dead", it was hard to have her here. It was dangerous to have her here.

"What the hell are you doing here," I asked as I slammed the door shut.

"Mom sent me. She wants you to train me," she answered.

Feeling the tension and need for sister talking (it was more like yelling and screaming but still), Kitty and Dragon quietly moved to the kitchen.

"Why would Mom want me to train you? Can't she do it?"

"She's been teaching me since I was three. But she feels that you can teach me the animal side of being a Felidae. You know what makes our clan so special." She looked around our apartment with wonder.

"Figured that much. Doesn't mom know what's going on with us right now?"

"Yeah, you're dead. Big deal. Listen Jinx, mom says you know the more modern style of fighting and that you figured out the Felidae secrets and blah, blah, blah." She turned to me. "Mom turned to call you but you never answered."

I knew Mom called but I was a little busy not being shot at. Wait no, that was Kurt. She called me when we were going down the mountain.

"I was busy with a case."

"Does this mean we're going to have another person living here," Kitty asked.

"I guess," I said as I grabbed my jacket. "We'll be back, Kitty. Christina, follow me."

"What?" She grabbed her jacket and ran after me. "Where are we going?"

"Central Park. Mom wants me to train you the animal side of Feildae, then I'm going to teach you what makes a Feildae and Feildae."

"Now? I just got here."

I smiled. "Too bad. The sooner the better."

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I put her through all the animal training Wolverine and my mother put me through. I taught her how to think and be a cat, how to become what Feldiaes were best known for.

I taught her to listen and smell around her. To become her inner cat if you will. I showed to fight, run, and think like one as well, as I explained before. She was able to keep up though she didn't have the speed and strength as I did as I am technically part feline.

We came back, laughing. "I'm surprised you could keep up with me going 75 miles per hour." I said as we walked through the door.

"It wasn't easy. All I had to do was just keep looking up and think ahead of you," she answered.

"That is what a Felidae does. There is a reason we are the smartest assassin clan ever known." I hung up my jacket and started to the stairs. I looked back. "Tomorrow I show how to tree fight."