Disclaimer: I do not own TMNT. I'm just an average American solider writing for fun.

Sorry I been in doing a lot of training this month. I had to go to the field for a whole week. I got to do some night training exercise. I got to drive a LMTV. A large military vehicle with night vision goggles. It was pretty cool. Then we got to do some convoys. I got to drive the whole time.

Then this week we were doing some mount training, which is were we practice kicking in doors. I got to be the terrorist. It was a lot of fun. Except when I had to be at work at 2:30 am. We didn't get out until 20:00 (8pm). It was like that for the whole week. I love my job though.

Alright now on with the story. I hope ya'll like it. Oh and a special thanks to Dare2dream00.

Chapter 9

"Once every night someone comes around." Someone said in a low scary voice.

Jessie giggles.

"I'm coming to get you." the low scary voice continued.

"Nooo." Jessie said.

"There's someone, that makes sleeping difficult."

Jessie continues to laugh.

"Jessie!"

More laughing.

"I'm coming!"

"Who's there?" Jessie asked, she was still giggling.

Mikey was hiding under the bed where Jessie couldn't see him. He had a sock puppet on his right hand. It was a black sock with two white buttons as eyes and had green yarn as hair. "The tickle monster."

"No!"

"That's right Sylvester Salome is the tickle monster." Mikey then had another sock puppet on his left hand. This time it was tan, with two black button as eyes, and it had white yarn for hair. Then putting his hand under the bed.

"I'll tickle you," Mikey said which it sounded like he was holding his tongue while he was talking. He was moving the black puppet as to make it look like it was the one talking.

"What!" Mikey said this time with the tan puppet moving the mouth with his hand to make it look like it was talking. And then putting his hand back under the bed again.

"I'm gona tickle ya!" Mikey said again still talking like he was holding his tongue while he talked.

"What!" Mikey said again pulling the tan sock puppet on the bed.

"I'm going to tickle you!" Mikey said louder this time in a low grouchy voice. He used the black sock puppet to grab her arm and was trying to tickle her in the process.

"Mikey help!" Jessie said laughing while trying to get out of his grip that he had on her.

Mikey stands up on his knees. "I'm here Jessie, unhand the dudette tickle monster." Mikey grabbed the puppet black sock puppet that was still on his right hand and began to arm wrestle with it. "Look," Mikey said trying to be cleaver as he pointed behind the black sock puppet, then he turned the his hand in the direction that he pointed so that the puppet turned and looked. Then he grabbed one of his old comic book and smacked the puppet on the head.

"Go Mikey." Jessie shouted. "Yeah." She said cheering him on.

"Ow!" Mikey said as he felt a hand slapping him on the back of the head.

"What are ya shell-far-brain doin? I thought the kid was sleepin." Raph said to Mikey. Raph looked irritated.

"The dudette woke up Raph, so I thought I would entertain the little dudette until she fell back asleep."

While the two were arguing Jessie gave a tired yawn and laid back down.

"Well nobody is going ta be able ta sleep with you acting like that." Raph gave his baby brother a small grin.

"Wrong Raph the dudette fell right asleep." Mikey looked at Raph with that goofy grin at him.

Raph couldn't believe that the kid could sleep after dealing with Mikey. If anything he would think she would be more wide wake than ever. "That's it I'm going ta bed try not to do anything stupid the rest of the night. Some people are actually trying to sleep. Except Don, he busy on that computer. We won't see him until he done, their no stopping him."

Morning came and Raph was on his way to the kitchen. Mikey was making breakfast. Raph had just finished morning practice with the guys and had just gotten out of the shower, so he thought he check up on the kid to see if she was wake. He looked in the sick bay room, where the kid was and saw that she was awake. "Hey there kid, are ya hungry cause Mikey made breakfast and I promise ya he actually can cook. I think that's about the only thing he can do."

"Ok." Jessie's said smiling at Raph. "Piggy back ride, please. Raphy"

Piggy back ride! Oh dear this kid is going to ruin my reputation with the guys. Raph thought to himself. "All right kid, hop on." When she got on the back of his shell, he started blushing. It was a good thing that his skin is green, so nobody could tell.

Mikey and Leo were sitting at the table talking when they saw Raph walking in with the kid on his back. Mikey couldn't help but burst out laughing, Leo gave a few chuckles as well. Raph just gave them a stern look, like keep going and death shall be upon you.

Raph sat her down in one of the chairs and sat to the right of her.

Mikey made chocolate chip pancakes, (Which he made especially for Jessie) eggs and bacon.

"Morning dudette! You're just in time for breakfast." Mikey said setting a plate down in front of her and sitting down in one of the chairs to the left of her. Leo sat right across from her. He couldn't help but smile at the expression on her face, which she gave a puzzled look.

She looked at the pancakes for a minute trying to figure out what was in them. Then feeling brave, she gave it a try. "It's Chocolate Chip!" Her face lit up. The guys couldn't help but laugh. It was clear to them that she never had chocolate chip pancakes before.

"Hey Leo, ya missed Mikey's little puppet show last night." Raph smile at seeing Mikey's face. "You didn't think I saw the whole thing, did ya Mikey?"

"A Puppet show?" Leo then gave his baby brother that, I can't believe you did that look.

"Mikey was funny." Jessie said.

"Ya Mikey was funny, I kind of wish I had it on video tape, so that I can show you guys. Mikey playing with two sock puppets. It was so funny. I almost wanted to stop him at first, but It actually turned out to be amusing."

George was on his way up to his office. He was coughing heavily too. As he walked in Ben stood up. "What are you doing in my office?"

"How long did they give you?" Ben was concerned.

George just walked past him. He wasn't going to answer him.

"George I know you were exposed to high level of radioactive material from last night."

"How'd ya figure that out." George was curious as to how he got that information seeing as how Ben wasn't around when it happened.

"Your medication is for radiation sickness. I check the logs and made a few calls. You inhaled plutonium."

"So!" George stated.

"So, I'm not that only one who shouldn't be here today."

George walked over and sat next to Ben on the sofa that was in his office and Ben gave him back his medication.

"How long do you have."

"I'll probably be dead by this time tomorrow." George said trying not to show any emotion. "Why? What's it to ya?"

"I want to know what your plans are for Karen."

"As soon as we get a signature from the president, she going to tell us everything she knows."

"Who's going to be the handler?"

"Tim."

"Forget about Tim, I want to do it!"

"I'm dying Ben, I'm not crazy. You and Karen together is a recipe for disaster."

"Maybe, but if you don't do this I'll phone district and tell them about your condition. They'll have you out of this place within minutes. George we want the same thing. Let's finish this job and find the bomb. Let me do this."

"Go ahead." George said while shaking his head in defeat.

Ben watched him for a few minutes. "I'm sorry," he said as he began walking out the door.

The President was getting briefed on the situation on the bomb from the governor of New York. They were in a meeting for most of the night. Talking about what they should do.

"Mr. President watch this." said Michael, Who is one of the president's advisors. He turned on fox news that was showing a helicopter being shot down.

"Where is this, New York?"

"No sir, it's right here."

"I don't understand."

"It's the ambassador's chopper."

The President was shocked.

"It crashed just after take off.' they continued to watch the news. "First indication that there are no survivals.

The President couldn't believe what just happened. First he got word last night of a possible bomb threat in the biggest city in America, next the ambassador's chopper crashed. He couldn't help but think what could happen next.

Back at the CIA building

"Ben, the surveillances is all hooked up in the interrogation room." The technician said.

"Alright thank you." Said Ben, he than walked to view the TV that the technician had set up to view what was going on in the interrogation room where Karen was. He watched her thinking about how he trusted her and she ended up killing his wife. After a few minutes he couldn't look at her anymore without felling angry, so he left.

The President was surprise to see his ex-wife in his office. They got divorce after she betrayed him while he was running for President. I think the power just went to her head.

"Hello Caleb," said his ex-wife Stephanie, greeting him.

"How did you get in here with out my authorization?"

"We were married for many years, many people respect that even if you don't. I need to talk to you."

"We have nothing more to talk about. "Your not my wife anymore Stephanie."

"It's not about us."

"Then what!"

Stephanie looked around the room and noticed one of is advisor, Lynn was present. "Not here. I need to be alone with you."

"Stephanie, even if I was interested in what you have to say, today is impossible. You shouldn't have come."

"It's about your administration."

"What about them?"

"Just give me five minutes."

" I don't have time."

"Did you order a evacuation of military personal out of New York this morning?"

"Who told you that?"

"Five minutes, Caleb."

"Wait here, I'll call you." Then he walked out of the room. "Did you know anything about evacuation of military personal out of New York?"

"No sir, I requested that there be no evacuation."

"Look into it."

"I certainly will sir."

Alright, now back to the scene where Tony is in the process of interrogating Rezar.

"You're doing business with a known terrorist… and you're going to sit there with a straight face and you don't know what's going on!"

"I grew up in London, I'm marrying an American girl. A Protestant, so if you were going to rascally profile me. You should get it right."

"You ever heard of the fins berry park mosque. It's considered to be one of the main recruitment for Islamic terrorist in the west. The main targets are European Muslims, with western education, passports, and potential to blend in with western society. And do you know where that mosque is located? Your home town. London. So how's my racial profile now?"

"I want a lawyer!"

"No!"

"Did they found it yet?"

"Not yet sir, but a multi agency investigation is on it's way." said Michael.

"Lynn schedule a meeting with the priminister right away."

"Yes sir."

"I want to talk to him before the rumor starts, but I'm afraid I'm far from the truth. It's not an accident. There's another possibility."

"I'm not following you sir." Michael was confused as to where the President was heading with this.

The President than looked at Lynn.

"That we did it sir?" Lynn quest.

"Correct."

"That's hardly seems likely sir." Michael said defending himself.

" The ambassador was carrying classified information back to his country. Both of you though it was a questionable call."

"And is we're talking about it here sir, you can bet that there are other people in Washington D.C. feeling more strongly." said Lynn.

"Set up an independent investigator. Let's find out who's in the loop."

"Yes sir."

To be continued…

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Authors note: I'll work on the next chapter tomorrow, so I'll try and have it up by tomorrow night. I hope you liked it.

In the beginning, I can definitely see Mikey doing that, and I thought it was cute. So What do you think will happen next?

"I think I'm getting better at my grammar? See all I need is a little practice. J Sorry if there are any grammar errors. Like I said I just need practice.