Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles FanFic

Age required: at least 16

Warnings: may contain sex, blood, violence, gore, ideas that might make you a little... nervous, and, I think, though I am not sure of this, it may contain Turtlecest.

~Don't hate me for pairing them up! They are way too cute when they are like that, so no swearing!

Title: Let it all burn

Special thanks for my wonderful betareader Hoodoo ~ I know I gave you lots of headaches with my story, but thank you so much for working on it XD Big biiiiig hugs from me XD

Chapter 1.

Darkness. Humidity. Coldness. That was all she felt: the cold air brushing around her stiff body with nothing to see. He ears twitched as she strained her eyesight. Maybe the small sound that vibrated through this underground tunnel will take her to a part of the surface that will be lest populated. It scared her to her very core to come up to the surface and face another mob of strange creatures, rabid aliens that would attack her just because her face was on all the posts as an international killer, a female assassin. It scared her because, with every murder, she would attract more and more unwanted attention.

She was running away from her mad brother – the one who murdered her mom and dad under her very eyes and who wanted to put an end to her misery too –so this whole ordeal with killing a bunch of stray aliens was a pain in the butt for her. She was empty when she was killing them. When their hot blood hit her frozen skin, she didn't feel anything. When she heard their please or their cries for mercy, she didn't feel anything. It was like some kind of strange music to her deaf ears. Nothing penetrated her stone heart.

She sighed, her hot breath coming out of her dry mouth in little puffs or clouds. But she couldn't see them.

Scrunching up her nose, trying not to take deep breaths, she continued to stomp in the icy water. From time to time her eyes would shift to yellow and her skin would tingle for a moment or two, time in which she could see in front of her, like the cat she was. Every detail of the smelly alien sewer would imprint itself in her mind in those seconds and so she could move forward without bumping into anything.

The darkness started to change shape after a few more paces so she stopped, her tail swishing behind her, and her fluffy ears pointing backwards. Her claws elongated themselves as she crouched down and waited.

Everything smelled like crap, even though it was much more clean here than the streets above. But she waited. She knew what cleaned these sewers. She knew all too well what could come after her even here. The vibrating noise turned into a rumbling, and, as the black water soaked her flesh, a few beams of light made the waiting unbearable. She jumped up, her long, steel-like nails digging into the metal conduct as she looked, upside down as she was, forward for the cleaning robot.

If she wasn't careful enough she would set off the alarm of the damn thing and all the hell she had to put up with would just be in vain. And the long six years she had to spend among strangers who wanted to fuck her or even worse: capture and send her to her maniac older brother for a petty sum of gold or jewels. This would just be a bad memory and all hell would break loose.

But she was a highly skilled ninja and assassin, she was the best fighter from all time, from all the galaxies, she could take this robot down with only one punch and without using her powers. Using her birth right – the possibility to manipulate water, air, fire, earth and electricity at any time any place in any shape or form she wanted – was a definite no no. She couldn't risk using them.

Her brother would be onto her the next minute so... hell. That could endanger her mission: to get to the Utroms alive and well, with the minimum of wounds.

Her breath hitched in her throat and her skin broke into goose-bumps. The thing coming her way was huge. It had long, metallic tentacles that scooped up the debris that crowded the floor. Her eyes narrowed into slits as she moved swiftly on the ceiling. She was a quick fighter and plus, she had no time to stay and play with the thing. She had to save her second oldest brother from the tyrannical ruler that her biggest brother had transformed into. And, she couldn't forget about her remaining uncle and her little baby sister. She had to find them and protect them from the tiger armies from their native planet.

She must succeed! She must! She had to avenge the death of her parents and family. She had to!

Snarling at the thing in front of her, Kayla lunged behind him and jumped into the water, splashing all around but not making a sound. The robot didn't turn, moving in the tunnel without bothering with the black clothed object that just passed it.

Running from the cleaning robot, the tiger princess, Kayla Torakami, the last remaining free tiger in the whole universe, the wielder of forces unknown, thought only about the ship she had to catch before this empty day ended.

Splashing the walls because of her furious running, Kayla didn't pay attention to the things around her. Her nose and ears told her everything she needed to know and her body just lunged into the darkness without flinching because of the small creatures that inhabited the sewer. She couldn't see them and, to be frank, she didn't give a rat's ass about them even if she notice them. She was a superior being. She was at a stage of evolution that no other race managed to become. She was a mystic being, a creature so powerful that she couldn't be killed.

Or so she thought.

But, to be honest, if she didn't think that, then she was a goner. She had to fight creatures that wanted her dead. She couldn't have any friends. Hell, the last person that she thought was her friend had thrown her to some greedy guards for a bag of gold telling her, as she was taken away, that she didn't meant it, that it was the only way.

'Bullshit! Bullshiiiit! I could have provided you with anything you needed. You could have worked me to death, yet you preferred to sell me to some Triceraton guard that wanted to get into my brother's graces. Stupid ass! My brother gave him a sword... right in the neck after I had ran away... Thanks to Traximus, if I think a little about it... ' her thoughts raced her on, as she neared the end of the dark tunnel.

The light was appearing here and there, making her way much easier than it should have been.

A chill ran down her spine as he heart started aching. She had stopped trusting people after that. The only ones that she still believed in were the Utroms and her old friend Traximus.

For six years she had been alone, even though she had always fought against her brother, thus helping the Utroms. And now she needed them, and they, knowing only a part of her past, promised to help her.

Shaking her head, not knowing what to expect from that race, Kayla ran out into the opening, hiding still into the shadows.

A patrol flew above her, searching for God knows what. Growling deep in her chest, the tiger flung up her black and dirtied cape and dressed herself in it. Covering her head with the hood, hiding her face from any kind of light, Kayla started waking on the dimly lit streets, using her nose as much as she could, trying not to look at anyone in particular.

Moving rapidly, she hid herself from shadow to shadow from the patrols. Gulping, feeling her legs as heavy as lead, she tried to force herself to walk faster. She was late and the back cloak couldn't hide the stains of dark red that covered her body.

Passing fast, she barely could see her own shadow, but, at some point, her reflection made her stop for a few seconds. A beautiful, flawless yet dirty face looked back at her from the widow she stopped to look into. Rainbow eyes shimmered in the dark, and her white skin shone even with all the sewer filth and dried blood that was on it. Small stripes of crimson red lit up her features from her eyelids and a blue star and moon shone proudly on her forehead.

Scrunching her nose yet again, she shook her head. She wasn't beautiful. Yes, she looked good and these looks had helped her many times but she didn't consider herself a beautiful creature.

"Beauty comes from within... Isn't that right, mother?" her silent, pleading question made her skin crawl.

Her voice was raged and heartless, much like the voice of an odd robot. She wasn't human. Yet, there was one thing that she hadn't lost till that very moment. But that thought was rapidly shooed away. She had other things to worry about, her body, mind and soul could wait.

Sighting, she all but ran to the end of the alien city. This planet made her sick, though she didn't know why.

'Maybe because they yet again tried to rape you... Maybe because men are scum buckets that don't deserve a second chance... Maybe because of all this and yet much more...' her mind turned on her, traitorous.

Growling, pain reflecting in her voice, Kayla disappeared from the streets when a patrol approached her. She was a little mad and disgusted by the two males that looked at everything with bored eyes. Gulping, pushing back the vomit that soiled her mouth, she waited. They went away without paying much attention at the funny looking creature that escaped the shadows.

Running for the cover of the forest, Kayla sighted a relief. She managed not to kill anyone in the last two days, so everything must be OK. Searching her pockets, she fished out a strange phone like device and dialed the only number she knew: Traximus's. She waited, her heartbeat going a bit crazy when he didn't answer after the second ringing tone.

"Yes? Kayla... Is that you?" his deep, rich voice, made her jump when she heard it from the small device in her hand.

Realizing that she was gripping the thing way too much, she took a deep breath to calm herself.

"Yes... Trax were are you? Tell me that you are close and that you haven't made the mistake of forgetting or... something worse..." she hissed in the phone, hoping beyond hope that she wasn't right.

"Of course not! Look up!" His calmer voice made her calm herself further.

Looking up from the hidden spot in the tree tops she was currently in, she searched the sky. For a second or two she could only see the stars, mocking her from above, but then her ears managed to pick up a low rumbling: a plane, an intergalactic ship was approaching her position.

"Come on... We were waiting for you!" Another voice, not as deep but just as familiar, made her smile a sad smile.

It wasn't a beautiful smile because she had forgotten how due to that retched day, but she thought it was a nice impersonation of a smile.

Jumping up from her branch, she twisted in the air and landed on the front of the small space ship. From the front window, Traximus was looking at her. He was smiling at her, and his, well... His smile was true.

Sighing, she got in, and off she was to the Utrom planet. Only the Gods that handled the ribbons on her planet knew what awaited her. But nothing could be worse than what she had to go through the past six years. And she was only eighteen.

~*~

The party was superb and the gifts were just as many as the number of their friends invited. They were on the ninth cloud at this point. A turtle only turns twenty two once! And they were definitely making the best out of it.

The four turtles navigated from a group of guests to another, chatting happily. Well, in Mikey's case, more like shouting in glee then talking normal.

"Too bad Traximus couldn't come... " Raph sighed. He wanted a sparring match with the big dino, and he missed the huge fighter.

"Yeah... Too bad... I wanted more presents! " a happy-go-lucky Michelangelo nearly floored his older brother when he jumped on his shell.

"I wonder what he had to do... It's the first time he doesn't come to our party..." a curious Donnie mumbled between bites, wanting to finish their delicious cake.

"Hn.." mumbled Raph, his attention turning to the beautiful fairy that fought in the Justice Force.

Prepared to face anything from her, the red clad turtle approached her, but nearly missed his destination because of a drunk Casey running right to him to pin him down. But, then again, Casey was dead drunk, much to April's dismay, so Raph avoided the male with one push.

"Come on.. Raph.. I wa' gonna do a new mov' from wrestlin' with ya.. " slurred the brunet looking at the huge male turtle with shinny eyes.

"Yea' Case... Ye do that to someone else... " giggled the turtle, a smug smile tugging at his lips.

"Just cuz you grew this past... years don' mean you can do anythin'" the human tried to continue the fight.

"Now, now boys! Play nice! Casey Jones! Get up this instant!" April nearly growled the last part, a feral look in her eyes.

Turning away from the troubled couple, the rest of the guests and even the party boys just continued on with their conversations. Huffing, knowing that a part of the drunken speech his bud had given to the whole audience was coming from deep inside his heart, Raph walked past the group of people gathered in their living room and went straight to the bathroom. He wanted to check on something.

It was true that he wasn't a 5'2" mutant any more. He had grown, much like his brothers, up to 6' 5". Well, he was the biggest, but still... they were all around Casey's height now.

Entering the bathroom, the mutant looked at his reflection in the mirror and a frown appeared on his face. What part of him was looking good? He liked to think that he wasn't a repulsive monster, that he was handsome or something along those lines, but he couldn't. Yet women liked to hang around with him. He had, as his brothers liked to say, a strange magnet. He could pick up anybody, be it man or woman. Hell, even his brothers would joke about it.

He sighted again, the frown deepening.

"Raphael? Come on! You're missing all the party here…" A female voice made him look at the door, a puzzled look taking over his features.

"Sure... Comin'" his Brooklyn accent huskier than he intended.

For once, he didn't want anyone at that party.

But then again, maybe the alcohol in him finally started to speak. Mumbling something to himself, the dark green turtle got out of the bathroom and just stared at he fairy that moved her hips somewhere in front of him, waving for him to join her the moment she had laid eyes on him.

Yes, this party was awesome.

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