You looked up from your phone. You were on a rooftop with your four older brothers. Michaelangelo, Raphael, Donatello, and Leonardo. Leo was leaning on the wall next to you, looking as grumpy as ever while your other brothers recorded themselves breaking fruit with there wepons. Usually, you were left home with your father, Splinter. You would think since you were the only human, they'd let you leave more, but no. They claimed it was too dangerous, and the humans would take you away and try and put you in foster care.

How did you, a human, end up with 4 turtle mutant brothers? Well, long story short, or more accurately just a long story. Splinter was wandering the sewers, trying to explore and memorize the tunnels, and came open a 2 year old toddler (you). How did you end up there? He didn't know. He told you that your parents probably placed you down there. While he did hate humans, he couldn't just leave you there. He brought you back to their home. Your brothers were around 5 years old. Splinter kept them away at first. He planned to feed you, then bring you back to the surface, but after a week. You and your brothers got attached. As splinter tried to bring you away, you cried, cried, cried, and cried. You cried until he gave in and let you stay. You were 12 now, and your brothers were 15.

Your thoughts were cut off by a loud voice

"Yo! Get off that phone, man, and watch me slice this melon in half loser!" raphs voice boomed as he held the katana in his hands tightly. Donnie was recording him while mikey was getting ready to throw the melon in the air

"Raph focus!" Donnie yelled, he gripped the phone loosely while mikey got ready to launch the melon in the air "Ready?" Mikey stiffled a laugh as he tossed the melon in the air*

Leo sighed, shaking his head at them. He nudged your shoulder, making you look up again. "You gonna try?"