New Story! Yay!
So this is my first attempt at a first person story so if you find any mistakes
Sorry!
And i don't like the summary so i will come up with a better one when I'm not in a rush!
Edit: I made a mistake! I meant to put 2017, Gah!
So anyway
Enjoy!
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Chapter 1
Silhouette Of A Life
*Crash*
*Grunts*
*Scream*
*Yells*
*Gun shots*
*Chilling Silence*
*Body hitting the ground*
*Groan*
*Another body hitting the ground*
….
Darkness surrounds me, I fear for my life. No one around me, no light in the distance, just me and darkness. I call out for help, screaming. No one responded, just the sound of my voice trailing off. I begin to have trouble breathing, feeling the sweat roll down my eye and hitting my lips. The bitter taste enters my mouth and I have trouble getting rid of it. I wipe my hand across my forehead, feeling the sweat transfer from my head to my hand. I shake it off and begin to walk around in the dark.
I scream "Help!" and listened. Hearing my voice trail off into the distance, I feel numb all of a sudden, like I couldn't even hold myself up anymore. My knee's buckled and hit the ground hard, I placed both of my hands on the floor and try my best to balance myself, trying not to stumble to the ground, which seemed kinda hard right now.
I clench my teeth and push myself back to my feet. As I stood for a second, my senses became screwed up. I think I'm seeing things, I think it heard something, like a whisper. "Who's there?" I say, I jumped at the sound of my own voice, sounding all deep and congested. I cough, one cough was followed by several more, I tried to stop myself, finding it harder then ever.
Once the coughs stopped, I breath in heavily, taking in all the air I could before exhaling and proceeding forward into the darkness.
I freeze.
My skin turned cold.
I look ahead to see them, standing there, waiting for me. I want to call out to them, to tell them I am here. It feels like I haven't seen them in ages. "Guys" I say in my rough voice, I watch them, wanting them to respond, but I see them looking at me, without moving. I reach out my hand to them, proceeding to walk. The numbness came again, making me stumble to the ground.
My body jerked and my eye's snapped open as a return to the land of the living. I instantly recognize the feeling of rain his my side, skin cold, muscle's sore, and as I lay there, letting the rain wash over me, I can't help but wonder how I got here. The last memory I recall is one which confused me. Maybe I hit my head really hard and ended up in the alley way. He could remember everything perfectly, he left the lair at six o'clock, Saturday night, January 10, 2012. Everything fell into motion in my head, but something still feels wrong, like I'm missing something.
I kind of just want to lay here for a while, but I know that's a bad idea, first of all someone could see me and I don't want to keep Leo and the other's waiting. "Fu*k" I say, I remembered Mikey wanted me home by ten so we could play his game. Actually, Mikey said he was going to go for a run at around 8ih. Maybe he's still out here.
Ok now I really have to get up, I start to push himself up, expecting a cry of pain, but surprisingly, it didn't hurt, lucky me. I hop to my feet and stretched hard, I grunt in pleasure as I feel the tingly sensation roll down my back. I breathe out in relief and begin to climb a ladder on the building. Am I even near home? I wonder.
When I reached the top, I looked over the city, I can't really see anything familiar, except the 24/7 nude bar around the corner, I was always curious about that place, though I could never get in, I still wanted to know what the big deal was.
I let out a large sigh, turning around, I stare at the rooftops, the beautiful sight that I always loved. Then my eye's dart to some movement a couple buildings down, I instantly think foot ninjas. Then I remember, foot never travel alone. Then it hit me. "Well damn" I say, "He did go out, I'm proud of that knuckle head"
I steadily begin to run to him, starting out in a jog, then picking up the pace. He begins to run away, I could never win in a race against him. I bit my lip and pushed myself to go faster. Then I lowered my pace when I saw him slow down, then just completely stop.
I was close to him, not close enough to touch him or for him to find me, but close enough to see him. He…He looked different, like he was more toned and serious. What? Did he read that book I got him for Christmas, How to be serious. I laugh softly at the thought. Then I literally fell over when I saw Mikey turn around and holding his nun chuck's in the attack position. "Who's there, I heard you" I hear him say in a gruff voice. What the Fu*k, his voice was certainly not that deep when I left. Something is going on here, I decide to just come out.
"Calm down Mikey" I say, "It's only me", My suspicions are confirmed that something's wrong when I see Mikey's face switch to shock. "What's wrong?" I ask curiously.
"Who are you" He responded
"What?" I say confused, "It's me…Raphael…You know you're brother" I tell him, he just kept giving me that look.
"What's wrong with you" I finally asked him
"Raph?...Is that you?" Mikey asked me
"…Umm…Last time I checked yeah it's me" I say
Mikey walked up to me, I got a full view of his face, it took me by surprise, his chiseled features and orange mask. "You look different" I tell him, "You do too" He said. I'm so confused, I left the lair like three hours ago, there's no way that Mikey could have changed that dramatically in three hours, and what's with the pretending not to know me?
"Hey Mikey, what's wrong? Did something happen?" I asked
"Raph…What happened to you, where have you been" Mikey began to shout
"Whoa calm down Mikey I was only out for a run" I tell him the truth
"Why are you making jokes?" Mikey shouted, "We thought you were dead"
"Dead! Mikey it's only been about three hours" I felt my head begin to hurt
"Three hours? Raph you've been missing for years" Mikey screamed
I give him a odd look, I knew It, it was a joke, I begin to laugh, "Good one Mikey, you actually had me going there"
"You think this is some kind of joke?" Mikey said in disgust
"It has to be…I left the lair three hours ago"
"Raph…Look" Mikey said, placing a hand on my shoulder and turning me around, he faced me toward Time square, I saw the building in the middle with the date on the sign.
August 13, 2017
I stare in shock and confusion at the sign, then I hear Mikey's not so soothing voice anymore enter my ears.
"Raph…You've been missing for five years"