Hello everyone! Happy belated Halloween!
I know I haven't been particularly active on here but I promise you I am still alive, and I have a brand new collection of stories for you! This started as a challenge between two of my friends and I (Zelgadis55 and SampsonKnight) to see what we could come up with for Halloween based on 13 prompts. What we have here is my take on those prompts and the creep factor that is Halloween.
I hope you all enjoy these stories but I will warn you...I will give no warnings before these chapters! Some may have disturbing ideas or plots but that is intended based on the genre.
THIS WILL BE YOUR ONLY WARNING
Continue at your own risk!
And speaking of risk...I don't own TMNT. This is simply a story written for fun and nothing more.
Happy Reading!
It wasn't like she didn't trust them. It was just…there were moments. Brief, fleeting moments where she wasn't sure if she recognized her friends anymore.
Things had been hard since Splinter's death. They still wouldn't talk about it; dark, unnerving looks on their faces that made chills run up and down her spine. They had also been asking for strange things lately. Bleach. Acid. Cling wrap. She had joked they were beginning to look like serial murderers with their odd shopping list. The resulting silence made the laughter die in her throat.
So when they invited he down to the lair for a "movie night" it was with trepidation she made her way into the dark twisting tunnels of the sewers. It was storming so her usual route was blocked with slick debris. Feeling brave, April moved to a new set of tunnels in the hopes of reaching the lair dry.
As she rounded the corner, a crunch under her boot made her jump back in confusion. Looking down, she was horrified at the stark white bone that had snapped beneath her weight. Shaking she peered further into the tunnel and nearly heaved. There were piles of bones and bodies in different stages of decay. Scraps of Foot uniforms littered the remains. A draft of rancid air blew in her face, making her hunch over, as she was sick all over the floor. Stumbling backwards she blindly groped the wall behind her for support. A break in the tunnel had her tumbling into a small alcove.
As her gaze lifted from the floor she froze. A new set of remains laid before her, separate from the bodies of the Foot, and most decidedly not human. That brown robe…and that cane!
The brush of a hand on her shoulder made April jump and scream. Whirling around she saw them, standing like an impenetrable wall. One stepped forward and heaved and exasperated sigh.
"You weren't supposed to see that you know…"