Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the turtles or the other characters of the universe, only my OCs.


Darkness.

Clouded sky.

Cold.

Chilly wind.

A city which never calms, never quiets.

Sounds.

People, laughter, shouting, angry voices.

Cars, sirens.

Lights. Colorful, happy.

Snow.

A black figure racing across empty rooftops.

Alone.

Not cold.

No sound.

Silence.

Close out, don't listen.

Shadows.

Speed.

Run.

Fast, have to run. Don't stop.

Tears.

Hate.

Hidden.

Pain.

Don't stop.

Run.

Fall.

Hurt.

Stand up.

Close out, don't feel.

Run.


Sorry if this chapter didn't make sense, I originally meant this as a view of the feelings of the later chapters. The next one will start the story itself.