"(Y/N)!" My dad whispered hoarsely and I spun around spotting him and gasped. "Dad?" "It's me." I ran over and smacked him. "How could you? You kept this from me my entire life!!!" He covered my mouth. "I know sweet heart and I'm sor-Be quiet!" He pulled me into the shadow as four soft thumps could be heard. "Oh it's them." He sighed and pushed me out. "Gawk!" I cried stumbling in front of them, they just looked at me and I glared back at my dad. "Yo turtles! Don't ask! Get her outta here! Or she's dead!" I felt my jaw drop. Was my dad talking slang? CORRECTLY???