Raph's Silent Nightingale
That night was like any other night out for a 5ft. walking talking turtle, but Raphael is on one of his hot headed rage rants. Although he is strong, you would thank that after 31 fights he would stop. No such luck!
Which is why we find him in the closed off section of the sewers, beat and cut up to where he can hardly move. His reaction has slowed down. That in it's self is not good. He doesn't see that he is being followed. In about 4 minutes Raph's on the ground out cold. This leaves our shadow to do whatever it wants.
(Raph's POV)
When I woke up I could fill the pain of all those good fights I had the night before. I though "I'm gon'a hear about this when I get home." But then I started to fill like I'm on something.
Something soft!
I cracked my eyes open to see what it was, to meet eyes as deep blue as an ocean. Did I just see them change from blue to grey. I jerked up, as the eyes jerked back. In front of me was a girl.
She looks to be around 12yrs-old with sandy blond hair that's a little brown in some different lighting. She whore torn and whore down long sleeve sweater with holes all in it, which was to big. Green pant that had holes in it with one pants leg gone and flip flops.
The girl looked scared, but I didn't take the chance for her to scream and took a tactical retreat.
Looking behind, she was not following me. Good! With that I went home.
Author: I know it short and I have another story to write, but this came to my head instead. Soooo…..Hope you like it so far! Please review!