~ This was just an idea that I had, so of course I type it up :o) This idea has the turtles in it, but I don't know if they will become the main characters in this. We will have to wait and see how it goes. Hope you like :o)
Ten years ago, they were here. Now the old subway lay abandoned once more. Not a trace was left to prove that they were ever there in the first place. The archenemy has disappeared as well. No one seems to know what happened to any of them, no one has tried to find an explanation why.
Now I never knew them, but my aunt did. Ten years ago she was a star reporter, well working her way up to that and they were friends. And I was fifteen living a normal teenage hell in middle school. I had no clue what the outside world held. I couldn't even imagine what I would find when I walked in the real world.
I found my aunt's old dairy with sketches and I asked her who were they. With a heavy sigh, she said, they used to be her best friends. One day though they said to her that they were going to leave and never see her again. That's the day the archenemy disappeared as well.
But as time goes on, I've had enough mystery in this. I want to know what happened. So I went down to the old subway to see what I could find. Aside from left over furniture there was nothing. There was dust, plenty of that around. As I turned to leave, one thing caught my attention. A door was partially open, and it seemed to beckon me to go in, to take a look.
Blackness was all around. The light switch didn't work, no surprise really, so I pulled my flashlight out to see what was around. The view astounded me. Weapons of all sorts were hung on the walls, a mat stretched to fill the entire floor. I remember hearing about this, the practice room, dojo if I remember the name correctly. Going farther in, I see that the dust is not as thick in here, as if this room was still used after the rest was abandoned.
A creek at the door startled me. I spun around flashing my light on it, but saw nothing, just the door moving slightly.
Turning back to the room I walked to the wall and saw there was a man-sized hole there. A slab of wood had been pulled into place, like a door. Some cobwebs across it show that it hasn't been used in a few years, but it was newer than anything else around here. I pulled on it, and the door shifted slightly. Putting the flashlight down I leaned and pushed the door down. It fell over stirring up dust. Coughing, I waved the dust away and waited for it to settle. Looking inside, I saw that it was a tunnel. I wanted to explore it but not right now. I had to get back home to my aunt, before she got suspicious. Best as I could I put the door back where it was and turned to leave. I looked at it once more, and walked out of the old lair, of the ninja turtles.