"Not you, Me"

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"Mikey!" Comes a girl's voice. "It's so nice to see you!" My ears perk and I rose my head off the pillow to see who the visitor was this week. It was not Karai, and it most certainly is not April, April has a better sounding well less childish voice. When I looked it was a girl. Her outfit was what stood out the most. She dressed in dark blues and lights blues. She was wearing a dark blue leotard and to go with that whole weird get up was a dark blue cape that swayed as she walked. That's not what else it did for her. It accentuated her chest and that got me concerned for some odd reason.

Not only that but she had a very weird looking helmet and to me it looked like she was trying to copy a ram. Haha, yes, I clearly don't like how she dresses and all those clocks she carries...is she the rabbit from Alice and Wonderland? Are you too late for something Princess? She over towered Mikey, well, I did too in my other human form but I'm guessing she was about 5'10" cause Mikey was five feet. I'm guessing but I could already tell that she was taller than me and by three inches. No matter, I didn't care about her height. She kept twiddling her staff thingy as the turtles gathered around her.

They know her and I need to know who this person is. She keeps giving Mikey heart eyes and it just fills me with so much...agh! I meow loudly and join them by standing near Donnie to hear their conversation.

"I need your help again!" The girl spoke with urgency, "The timeline is being messed around with!"

"What?" Leo gaped, "Where? I mean when?"

"It is around a decade ago." The girl answers, "The person we are after is someone named Shinako Nonori." I bit my tongue. If I knew where this was coming they would be traveling to my past because Nako is so heavily tied in with my history they would eventually find out.

"She was spotted in this century, but she somehow found away to travel back in time." The girl rushed through her words, "She is going to change a very big part of her history."

"So you want us to stop this chick from fixing something that shouldn't be fixed," Raph reiterates, "How does this even affect us, Renet?" Ah so that's her name.

"It does affect you." Renet urged him, "It affects all of you, especially you." She points to Mikey, his eyes widen in shock.

"What?" Mikey squeaks, "How?!" Renet shakes her head. "I can't tell you everything or I would be spoiling your future." She says sadly. Mikey frowns at her. She notices this and puts on a bright smile. Those are called fake smiles that girls use to reassure but are never true. Mikey has clearly fallen for the trick and I have to sigh. I'm going to have to teach him about that one.

Renet whirls around her time staff as a I pounce onto one of the turtles to hitch a ride. It feels like I'm riding through a white screen or maybe I just lost my eye sight. Apparently this is what we call time traveling but I don't really like it.

Once I can finally see my surroundings my stomach begins to drop. I knew exactly where we were and I am so not pleased. We were in Tokyo, Japan and I remember the street we had landed on. I was disrupted from my thinking when I felt someone touch me. I had my claws sank right into Raph's head. Okay I don't regret that at all. He was obviously pissed though so I tightened my grip on him to spit him.

"MIKEY!" He shouts, "GET YOUR DAMN CAT OFF ME!" Leo walks up to him and tries to pry me off of him. I hissed at him, just for fun and Leo backed off immediately. Donnie stood there snickering while Renet was fumbling around with her weird hour glass staff.

"Ugh, what's going with you now." Renet mutters to the inanimate object. So maybe she's not okay in the head. Anyone who talks to themselves has a screw loose or two. Mikey finally draws his attention away from her when he notices me. Well, the cat which is me but you get the idea. He walks over and attempts to pry me off poor Raphie. This time I comply because why not? I'll be nice to him since I have not been the best person to him.

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