... 10 months... Its... Its just been 10 months since the Kraang came to destroy earth. The turtles had heald up by now, mostly returning to their normal lives. New York was looking great too... People are recovering from the invasion and buildings are being rebuilt... Its all great, really!... Ahh, but minus one thing of course!.. One very... Very sad thing...

Your memory...

Something... Something happened, during the two day war, ya know... And whatever it was, it gave lasting scars for you- for today, at least, you don't even remember what it was that happened to you!... Because in short, ever since the end of the war, you have been forgetting things... It was small, at first. Like forgetting to do a certain small task or whatever. Stress will do that... But, then it got a little more serious, I guess.. Like sometimes forgetting to eat or something... Then it was forgetting to visit friends... Then forgetting who these friends even were for a second- but it's probably just PTSD from the fight!... Right?

.... Whatever it was... It's getting worse, ya know... Especially today... At exactly 10 Pm, almost as if it were a common thing, someone called you... A male- cocky voice they had... They said your name, but... Who were they...? You didn't recognize them as they spoke to you...

Leo: ". Hey, Y/N - glad you could come to the phone right now!... Say uh, it's bit a while since we've talked. I mean, like, only 2 weeks but uh- Ya know, still a while in my book! Can me and the boys come over? We'll bring Pizza! ." He said confidently, chatter could be heard in the background on the other end...

The voice... It was familiar.. You could make the shapes of his appearance in your head but, it was blurry.. And you couldn't think of a name...

What's his... What's his freaking name??... Why should you know it??.... You have to know it...