Sorry that this last chapter has not been posted. Well, you see a virus had attacked the computer and a hurricane named, "Francis" came through the neighborhood. Oh, well.
We also had computer problems also. Well now that my works again I wite the last chapter to this story. I hope that you had really enjoyed it.
Voices came from out of the darkness. "Hey! It looks as if we got another one, no, wait! She has a pulse! Quickly send her to the hospital!" She tried to open her eyes but couldn't. All she could do was groan and murmur Raphael and his brothers' name repeatedly. It was as if she was talking to them directly.
"Raphael, I'm so sorry. Raph, Donny, Leo, ... Mikey, Splinter, ... I'm very, very sorry." She gasped between words.
"Who is she talking about, Doctor?"
"I don't know... friends... family?" He shrugged his shoulders.
The nurse checked for any means of identification. The only thing was an old school nametag with her photo on it. "Her name is 'Dona Purr'. She lives somewhere in downtown Manhattan."
"Good job, Nurse Joy. Now contact her parents and tell them about their daughter. Hmm... that's odd?" He noticed that along her waist there was a long scar.
"Let me see. Whoa! That is a pretty big scar. By the looks of it she was cut with a sword. Amazing that she didn't die from that!"
"My thoughts exactly. Have you called her family?"
"Yes, and they are on their way."
"Well, I hope that they hurry... for her sake." He eyed her with pity as she continued to mumble the words,
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord the my soul to keep. If I should die before I woke. I pray the Lord my soul to take. She never thought that those words would come true. But God had a different plan for her. The surrounding darkness turned to light, and the light turned to images.
"Am I dead?"
"Dona, huney, are you okay?" A voice called out.
"Mom?" Dona groaned as saw her mother.
"That's right. Don't worry you will be okay."
"Daddy." She propped herself onto her elbows but quickly layed back down. A sudden pain shot through her right arm.
"Oh, becareful, my dear. Your arm is broken."
"So, I noticed, Dad." She then placed a hand to her face. "Hey! Where did my... Raph's mask go?"
Amy got up and presented a red mask, "Is this what you are lookin for?"
"Yes." Hermother handed the mask to her daughter. "Where are they?"
"Where are who, dear?" Her father asked.
"My friends. Did they make it?" Her parents could not look into their daughter's eyes. "Please... say something! Are they alright?!" They still didn't answer. Dona grew inpatient, "TELL ME!!" She yelled, as tears began to swell in her eyes.
Hesitently, her father grabed her hand and said, "I'm sorry, Dona, but you were the only survivor." He saw that her face became as white as a sheet.
"No." She whispered.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
She closed her eyes shut tight and got up from the hospital bed.
"You shouldn't get. You are still not well." Amy tried to stop her, but her husband suggested that they sould leave her alone.
The anger inside of her began rise, like the smoke from a mountain top. Then called out, "ARE YOU HAPPY NOW, SHREDDER! YOU GOT WHAT YOU ALWAYS WANTED! THEY'RE DEAD! NOW WHY DON'T YOU COME HERE AND KILL ME AS WELL!" She collasped to the floor with her hands placed over her eyes, as she felt the hot tears falling. Everything she held dear was now taken away from her. "I'M SO SORRY, GUYS! I'M ..." She was crying so hard that she wasn't able to fininsh.
Amy grew worried. "Thomas, what are we going to do?"
"I don't know. I really don't know." They watched her as cried herself to sleep as she layed there on the floor.
Down below were our heors lives is a turtle that was reading a book. Oh, not just any book, no. This book was a diary called "Kitty." He chuckled as he read this book. "Hehe. Oh, Dona, you sure had an interestin' life." He closed the book and placed it on his night stand. "I wonder if ya okay?"
Raphael nearly fell off his bed. "Who is it?!" He growled.
"It's me Mikey! Yo, Raph, we're goin' topside. Wanna come?"
"Aw! Come on! You how much you love to go topside." Mikey tried to coax his brother to come with him.
"I... said... 'NO'!" He roard.
"Shesh! Okay. We will leave without you." He then left
"I told you to leave... oh, sorry, Sensei." When he answered the door Splinter looked up at him.
"Why aren't you with your brothers, Raphael?"
"I just don't feel like." He plopped down on his bed.
"Something bothers you. It is about Dona isn't it?"
"Yeah. I... I miss her. I just hope that she's okay." He let a sigh. "Sometimes I wonder if I was the reason she acted like she did."
"What do you mean, my son?"
"Ya see I read in her diary once that she was afraid of me. Maybe if I was nicer instead of being a jerk to her... then maybe she would still be with us."
"I see... So do you think that if a change of attitude would have stopped her from giving her life to protect you and your brothers?"
"Or save me from that falling debris?" Raphael knew what Splinter was getting to. "No matter how much you try to change your attitude... she still loved you and your brothers."
"Do you think that she's still alive?"
"Hmm, what does your heart tell you?" His long fingers lightly touched Raph's palstron.
"It says, 'Yes.'"
"That sould good enough for you. Now how about you join your brothers and enjoy yourself."
Raphael simply smiled. He got and joined his brothers. Slowly but surely things were going to alright and maybe one day they will be able to see their cat friend again.