A Human

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

DW it's fine.

The basic premise of the story is that a girl called Mira and her younger brother, Jayden accidentally get sent back in time by a couple thousand years. Mira tries her hardest to keep things the same, but her brother makes friends with everyone important apart from the hero, who becomes Mira's friend.

Eventually, the hero, called Carol learns she has powers and is sent to a building where unique people, like her go. Carol takes Mira along with her and says Mira can use this type of magic called 'Thous Aju Yor'

Jayden and Mira's relationship weakens from that day on.

You deserve a hug

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It has been 5 months since Donnie has met Leo and he has been desperately trying to hide his new friend from his family. He'd discovered that Leo was Baron Draxum's son. Obviously, papa would never want Donnie near Leo again, them being enemies and all and his brothers would just tell dad.

Ugh. He thought, he was suppose to be the logical one and befriending Draxum's son was definitely not logical. But, on the contrary, gaining a new friend had improved Donnie's understanding in emotional and social situations. Donnie had become a more cooperative member of the team and had become more comfortable asking for help.

One thing he did notice about Leo, however, was how violent he was. The mutants has encountered some ambushes whilst hanging out, and Leo was very quick to attack them and he never hesitated on finishing the job. I mean it was to be expected of an evil scientist and warrior's son. And maybe, with enough time, he could change Leo's perspective of the world, kind of like how he had done to Donnie, and when that day comes, he can finally stop hiding this friendship from Raph and Mikey and Splinter.

A sudden alarm snapped Donnie out of his mind and he quickly reacted by opening the camera app. There, climbing down the sewers ladder was Baron Draxum himself, followed by his son, being dragged along by the ear.

Donnie always felt like he was missing a piece of himself. Ever since he could remember. He didn't know how to explain it, it was just there. He hadn't told anyone, it would just be adding stress for no reason, and they already had enough to deal with. And it was always there

So when he snuck out last night, he hadn't expected to finally feel whole. Donnie just liked to get some peace and quiet sometimes, get away from the noise. After all, he lives with an energetic younger brother, an over protective and self-sacrificing older brother and a 'trying-to-be-cool' type dad who definitely keeping secrets.

He was up on a rooftop looking out towards the sunrise, enjoying the view when someone spoke behind him, "Come here often?" Donnie turned around and almost fainted from surprise.

The voice belonged to a mutant turtle, who wasn't family. It appeared to be a male red eared slider, with his unique red markings that reminded Donnie of a clowns face.

"Y-you-your a-a mutant... like us?" He didn't know how to react, this could be their dead brother. "Us?" The slider asked, "I only see one of mutant, unless they're invisible," He chuckled softly. "Ah, sorry, I meant me and brothers, but I should've said me 'cause-" Donnie started, "Don't worry, I know what you meant, I'm Leo by the way." Leo sat down next to Donnie. "I'm Donatello, you can call me Donnie though,"

Leo smiled, "Nice name, you're named after that renaissance Italian sculptor aren't you?" Donnie couldn't say anything, so he just nodded, with the biggest smile on his face, no one ever knew who he was named after.

Leo always knew that Draxum had been lying to him about his brothers. They had apparently 'died' when Lou Jitsu had blown up the lab. Now he knew that wasn't true.

Right now Leo was in his bedroom, ready to confront the truth that Draxum could of possibly have been lying his whole life. Leo took out a shoe box, inside was hundreds and hundreds of photographs Leo had taken, he featured some of them.

There was his first one where he was 6 and was being held by Baron Draxum, they where outside the Battle Nexus's gates. Leo vaguely remembered that, how Draxum had him protected in his arms, how when Leo had bet on the winning monster and won £5,000 Draxum had treated him like a God for several days. That was why he loved his dad, small unforgettable moments like these.

He couldn't bare looking through anymore so he instead decided to think. Think about what he should do next. Which side he wanted to be on. He had always been great at pranks and causing mischief, Big mama adored him for that, he also enjoyed seeing the filthy peasants beg for food and money, he loved watching people suffer.

Leo made a choice. One he couldn't go back from. Leo decided to become the villain. Just because he can! And if his brothers didn't agree with him, then, he guessed he would have to wash of more blood than expected.

When the team reached home the next day, Raph went straight to Splinter to tell him about what he though he heard at April's house. Donnie and Mikey had gone to get breakfast pizza so that left the two of them.

For a few seconds, Splinter didn't respond but instead looked past Raph, as if looking into a ghost or spirit. He had a small smile pulling at his lips. What or who ever he thought made the noise pleased him.

"Raphael, my son, there will come a time when you and your team remember the truth, and when you do, come find me." Splinter was so vague about it but he dismissed Raph afterwards, so there was nothing he could do or say to change his mind.

Else where

Walking back to Hidden City was fun. He had a fight with one of Baron Draxum, his father's, failed mutations, and it had thrown him at a goddamn window! Luckily, no humans had noticed. "No dinner for 5 weeks if a human sees you," Draxum had said coldly. Cold but effective.

Leo had a black eye and torn clothes because of the mutant. Kreepo. The only word it would say. The name Draxum had given it. When he gets back he'd ask one of the butlers for new clothes and an ice pack. He'd be fine. This wasn't the first mess he had to clean up for his father. It certainly wasn't the worst one either. He had a neck scar as proof.