*TMNT 2012 Yandere AU – "The Strange Girl"

Mai Hawaragi is 16 year old girl that studies in the same school as April and Casey Jones who is Always alone. Always wearing headphones,
She avoids eye contact, spoke only when necessary, and preferred feeding stray cats on abandoned rooftops to talking to people. Rumors spread easily—some classmates called her creepy, others thought she was just antisocial. She didn't care.she spends her time with the entity she has inside her " Aidan " who only she Sées and feels Being alone was easier. Until one night... She accidentally stumbled across four mutant turtles fighting the Kraang. Instead of screaming... She simply stared. "...Huh." Then she picked up her shopping bag, walked around the battle as if it were only a puddle in the street, and continued on her way. The turtles froze. "...That's it?" Michelangelo blinked. Raphael frowned. "Did... she seriously just ignore us?" Leonardo watched her disappear into the alley. "She's different." Donatello quietly adjusted his goggles. "Very different." After that, they started noticing her everywhere. She was always by herself. Reading in empty subway stations. Sketching gargoyles on rooftops. Sharing her lunch with pigeons and stray cats. She never seemed lonely... Just comfortable in her own company. The more they watched... The more fascinated they became. Leonardo admired her calmness. She never panicked. Never gossiped. Never chased attention. "She's peaceful..." he thought. "The city's too cruel for someone like her." Raphael hated the way people whispered about her . One afternoon he watched a group of teenagers laugh as they passed her . She told Aidan to ignore them Raphael didn't. The boys ran home convinced a monster was chasing them through the alleys. Donatello became obsessed with understanding her . Why didn't she use social media? Why did she always take different routes home? Why did she spend hours alone on rooftops? He began building a profile of her daily habits... telling himself it was only because she was unpredictable. Michelangelo was convinced she just needed a friend. Every patrol ended with him leaving little anonymous gifts where he knew she would find them. A warm drink. A sketchbook. Fresh cat food for the strays. He smiled every time she looked around in confusion. "She liked it." One rainy evening, she quietly muttered while petting a stray kitten. "I like cats more than people." She didn't realize four pairs of ears heard it from the rooftop above. Michelangelo grinned. "See? She gets it!" Raphael crossed his arms. "People don't deserve her." Leonardo nodded slowly. "We'll make sure nobody bothers her again." Donatello was already making a list of every person who regularly approached her She never noticed her life changing.

The man who often followed her on her walk home disappeared from her route. The abandoned rooftop where she liked to read was mysteriously cleaned and repaired.

She had four silent guardians. Four silent stalkers. Four brothers who had convinced themselves that the lonely, strange girl who wanted nothing from the world... deserved everything from them. And none of them intended to let anyone else get close enough to change that.*