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The Hamato Chronicles-Book 1; Homecoming	By : mama-ghostie-61542 Category: S through Z > TMNT - Movies Views: 584 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: TMNT, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and all characters therein are the sole property of Mr. Eastman and Mr. Laird. I make absolutely no money at this. That said--Adult+ for scenes of war, torture, PTSD, violence, and Marlowe's potty mouth.

Chapter List
- 1-Home Sweet Home
- 2-Reunion
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See disclaimer--
Chapter 2; Reunion
Leo's POV
It was about 6a.m. when my nose woke me up. 'Mikey must be trying to make biscuits again', I thought. I stumbled to the bathroom and did my normal morning routine, hitting the shower. Normally, at this time of day, there was a ton of hot water, but there were spots where it went ice cold.
About the time I turned the water off, there was a big bang on the door.
"Dude! Hurry up, I need to pee!"
"You have external plumbing and we live in a sewer," I stated.
"Like hell I do, maggot! Move!"
It was then that I realized it was a girl. I seriously thought about beating Raph for bringing a girl here, but I wrapped my towel around my hips and opened the door.
"Marlowe," I shrieked, reaching for my sister.
"No time, Leo, gotta pee," she said as she pushed me out of the bathroom and locked the door. A second later I heard her contented sigh, a moment after that came the flush. Then there was the momentary sound of water being turned on, then back off. Next, my sister unlocked the door and opened it.
Smiling, she said, "Ya know, Leo, I about jimmied the lock."
"But Lowe," I blushed, thoroughly embarrassed that my sister would have caught me in my birthday suit.
"Oh, come on, Leo; I diapered you boys and I have been married twice. A penis doesn't scare me. And I have seen some pretty scary stuff in the Corps. Now, finish up. Breakfast should be about ready when you get there. Just keep it quiet."
I smiled and nodded, then padded down the hall to my old room and started to get clothes on. As I pulled up my boxer briefs a sudden thought hit me. If she diapered all four of us, then she had seen the weird freckle on my ass. That was a mortifying thought. Was she there when we were baptized and Raph pissed on Father Corelli?
I finished dressing and tried to use my ninja skills to surprise my big sister, but just as I stepped into the kitchen, she turned and handed me the silverware.
"Set the table," she said as she turned to me. "Good try though, KaBong."
I smiled at a childhood nickname, "Thanks, Lowe." Then I grabbed her arm as she walked past me and pulled my tiny, little, big sister into a huge hug. I love Marlowe's hugs. She is the only girl I have ever met who tries to get her arms all the way around my shell but generally settles for gripping on at least one of my coastal scutes.
"I'm glad you are home and safe, Sis," I whispered against the top of her head. "I missed you."
She chuckled and buried her face in my chest and said, "I missed you too, little brother."
About that time, we heard the boys waking up.

Don's POV
I padded out of my old lab and saw Leo standing in the kitchen. That in itself was terrifying. But, what set me on edge was knowing that he was hugging someone. As I walked closer to them, I caught sight of DCU pants and sock feet; human sock feet. However, the pants are what gave it away. I only knew of one person who would wear those. I jumped into a group hug that pinned my big sister between my oldest brother and me.
Hugging my sister, I kissed the top of her head and teared up a bit. The day I had prayed for had finally come. My sister was home.
Next, we heard the water come on in the bathroom. Then, Marlowe smiled softly and dislodged us from her person and went back to fixing breakfast. I knew then we were in for a treat. As much as I love Italian food, I LOVE my sister's cooking.

Raph's POV
I smelled homemade biscuits. That is what woke me up. I showered quickly, imagining the buttery goodness with what smelled like sausage gravy, eggs, and hash browns. Someone else had to be cooking, Mikey can't make gravy to save his life. Meeting my baby bro at the bathroom door though, let me know it wasn't him.
"Dude, do you smell that," Mikey asked, his eyes wide.
"Yep, can't be Leo."
"No, Don banned him from helping. Could it be Donnie?"
"Nah, D would have turned it into research and burned it. So that leaves Dad," I whispered.
Mikey shook his head, "No, Dad won't make gravy and hash browns at the same time. Bro, let me pee and we will both go see."
Mere minutes later, Mikey and I were silently padding through the old place on our way to the kitchen. Mikey stopped me suddenly and placed a finger over his mouth in the sign to hush, then wiggled his fingers by his ear slit.
We heard a woman's voice, "Java's ready, Donnie."
But Don's reply blew us away.
"Thanks, Lowe."
Our eyes lit up! Our big sister was home! We were asses and elbows running for the kitchen. I turned the corner and there, in her sock feet and DCU pants with a tan colored A-shirt on, and buzz cut, black hair was Marlowe, my human big sister.
"Marlowe," I somehow managed to choke out around the lump in my throat and the growing tightness in my chest.

Marlowe's POV
I had just taken the last of the hash browns out of the grease when something large hit me in the back. I turned to see my baby brother, Angel; a name only I was allowed to call him, hopping from one foot to the other with a look of intense joy on his face. He reminded me of a little boy who thought Christmas had come early.
I swear that kid grows an extra set of arms and legs every single time I come home, even if I'm just on leave. My news is gonna explode this one.
I heard my name, near sobbed from the doorway and saw Raph, fighting to keep his tough guy persona going. Don't tell anyone, but it is close between him and Donnie as to who is my favorite. I know, I'm not supposed to have a favorite, but I do. In fact, I have two.
As I started toward my hot-headed little brother, his knees gave out.

Raph's POV
My knees went weak and gave out as my big sister wrapped her arms around me.
I sobbed on her as she kissed my dome and whispered, "I'm home, Squeaks; for good this time."
I looked up at her from where my arms were locked around her middle and my head was buried in her chest, "Really," I whispered.
"Really, really," she smiled as she wiped away the tears leaking out of my bronze eyes.
Suddenly, my brothers and dad all joined us in a ginormous group hug.

Leo POV
When we all separated for breakfast, I asked, "So, when did you get in, Lowe?"
"04:00," she answered. "I sparred with Pop until about 05:00. Showered; then came down to start breakfast. It is something that my squad loved, but I just couldn't hack. These are called 'Heralds'. They are a biscuit, two sausage patties, 2 fried eggs, hash browns, gravy, and cheese," she said as she made one for Mikey and one for Raph. Don and I were cool without the gravy. Dad had his somewhat like ours, but with ketchup and his biscuit on the side. Lowe just had a biscuit.
After breakfast, we all went to the dojo for training. I admit, I got a little jealous when she used a move I had never seen before to put Dad on his rear. I had never seen my father go down so fast or with such a huge smile on his face. A part of me worried that she would take over my spot as leader. As soon as she smiled at him, with a look of accomplishment on her face, that feeling faded slightly. I got to see a glimpse of the teenaged girl who beamed with accomplishment and pride at any praise. I missed seeing her in my Marine sister.
As we left training, the timer on her watch went off. Marlowe excused herself to go take her meds. We didn't think anything of it; if we had only known about the storm that was brewing.
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