I got this idea when my mother told me that my Grandfather might not be alive much longer. The is how I imagine it must feel to lose a loved one. Unfortunetly, my assumption might be confirmed sooner than I would hope...
This is deticated to all those who lost a loved one. :'(
Chapter 1 - He's... Gone
(Leo's POV)
The cold darkness. All alone. The hard cobblestone floor, against my carapace. My eyes staring at the crystal sky in slits with my mask darkened and stained with tears. The coppery tang of blood hanging in a haze around me. I could taste the scarlet liquid in my mouth and hear the whispering of the wind blow around me. I shivered. It was cold and I was all alone.
The memories hit me so hard that I winced and a single tear slid down my face.
'I had had another argument with Raph. We were fighting once again about his temper and my leading. I hus run into the swers and up topside, hoping to clear my mind and then go back and apoligize for what I had said. But that wasn't the case. I so foolishly lost myself in my thoughts and dropped my guard. The next thing I knew, I had a blade to my throat and I glared at the figure before me, "Karai!"
"Yes Leo, it is me. It is now time to end this." She hissed with pure hatred and venom. I stared up at her, pleading in my dark blue eyes, and then... she brought it down.
A flash of silver, a cry, a laugh, then silence. She was gone.'
I would never say sorry to my brother, never make up for everything that happened between us. I had hoped there would be time. But time was something that I'll never have, or ever did.
