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Chapter 2

The room was bright and smelled terrible when I woke up. My eyes squinted from the light of the bright tv. "Dudes, cancer or not she is smokin hot," said the orange masked turtle. Then he spit pizza juice on my shirt. I sat up and played with my hair. "Thanks and ew," I said almost laughing. The turtles stared at me in relief that I didn't freak out. I looked around. Empty pizza boxes, gross moldy stuff, weapons, and ew, whatever that is. "What?," I said almost laughing as I turned away. The purple masked one clears his throat. "I'm Donatello," he says. "Leo, Mikey and Raph," said the blue masked. "I put my short hair behind my hairs, "I'm Shy," I said with a nervous smile. Suddenly, I heard the disgusting noise of someone totally chewing with their mouth as wide open as possible. "Ew come on," I said looking at Mikey. "You ruined it!" He shrugged. Ugh boys right? "Are you ready to go home?," said Donatello. I smiled. "Yes!" Then the adorable raph stepped forward. What!! Adorable. I shook my head fast. "I'll take her," he said. His muscles have a shine from the tv and his mask is red as blood. Shut up! Are you falling for this guy? "We can all take her," said Leo. Raph held out his hand and I pulled myself up. I followed them out the door and they raced to the tops of buildings. "Ya I'll um meet you there," I said laughing. I started walking and Raph came and swooped me up. He carried me to the roof tops and sped off. They didn't talk for 10 minutes so I said, "So are we gonna be awkward? That's cool." They laughed and Donatello asked, "What's your story?" I sighed and thought about my past. I took a deep breath. "Well, they found it when I was 8 and I should have died and I didn't. They used some kind of experiment that didn't work on 90% of the people but it worked on me. And I've been having panic attacks and sometimes stomach pains. More like bombs. It's like my stomach is on fire and it's terrible." We arrived in my neighborhood just outside the city. We walked up my driveway and neither of my parents' cars were there. "Their not home," I said grabbing the spare keys from under the door mat. I reached for the lock when it happened. I grabbed my stomach in pain and gasped for air.