Short one-shot. I thought it was funny. YOU be the judge.
Disclaimer-TMNT is not mine.
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It was Saturday night, and I was home alone with nothing to do, in all places, New York. Ha ha he. I was absolutely bored out of my mind. What's a fourteen year old to do? I got it! I'll go to the top of my apartment building and take a nap....at 8:00pm....never mind. Wait, mind it. I've got nothing else to do anyway....that's how exciting my life is. Sigh. (If you didn't get the sarcasm there, you have mental issues and I suggest you find help. Fast.)
I trudged my way up the hallway stairs with my green hoodie, (in case it got cold) cell phone, and iPod. I was set. YAY me.
I put my hoodie on, put my earphones in my ear. (no I put them in my mouth. jk) and lay down with my hands behind my head. I stared at the stars for a bit, but then I closed my eyes, listening to my music. I was totally oblivious to the world around me.
I was way into the song What I've Done by Linkin Park. When I felt breathing right next to me. And I mean I could feel it. I instantly froze. My iPod was in my hoodie's pocket thing as was my hand, so I subtly turned it down.
"Don, is she dead?" Someone asked. Was I dead? Yes, I guess cause they can't see me BREATHING!
"No, Mikey. I think she's unconscious though," Finally, a sensible one.
"Don, is she hurt?" Said another person. Great there's three of 'em.
"Who cares, just leave her." Said, yet another. YES! LEAVE ME ALONE! But I didn't want to get murdered, so I stayed quit and still.
"Raph, you know we can leave her," yes you can. I don't mind one bit. "She could be hurt,"
"Yea Yea, whatever,"
"I'm gonna check her pulse," someone else said. I swear, if he touches me, I'm gonna flip.
He reached down and touched my neck, I grabbed his wrist and opened my eyes. To giant turtles. Wow. I screamed, then he screamed, then everyone else started screaming. Everyone backed up. I sat up and stared, wide eyed. Well, wouldn't you?
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"We should ask you the same thing." The one with the blue bandana, "What are you doing out in the middle of the night?"
"Um, I live here. What are you doing out in the middle of the night? Huh? You guys are like what? 15?"
"And you're...14?" The one with the red bandana snapped.
"Ptph, so?"
"Wait, your not scared that we're giant turtles? That can talk?" The one with the purple bandana asked.
"Hey, it's not the most freaky thing in New York," I answered.
"You can't tell anyone about us." The Blue One ordered.
"Don't worry dude. It's not like anyone would believe me anyway," I smirked.
"Yes, well, we gotta go guys," Purple Dude said.
"Aw, but she's cool. Why can't we stay?" Orange Strange One whined
"Because, Master will kill us. Now lets go," Red Diablo stated and smacked him upside the head.
They then dashed out into the night. But then Orange Strange One waved at me and said, "Later dudette!"
"Bye..." I waved. I'm not sure he heard me though. I walked back downstairs , to my apartment and climbed into bed. Really weird night. REALLY weird.
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Wat'cha think? It was just a random idea. REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please?
I'll give you some gum! *holds packet of gum up*
Oh! Did you like my names for them?
Leo-The Blue One
Raph-Red Diablo
Don-Purple Dude
Mikey-Orange Strange One
Hehe.
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