Hey guys! I was reading some really good horror fics, so I decided I wanted to write something kinda angsty. And well, here it is! Hope you like!
Expect lots of brotherly comfort! I really love the turtles relationships with one another.
This chapter is much shorter then what I usually do. I just loved that cut off point so I ended up breaking up the chapter.
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Your not alone
Chapter 1 – The start of their adventure.
The valley was dark, with only the stars giving it light. I could hear nothing, nothing but the sound of soft footsteps splattering along coming closer... closer.
I breathed out, excitement rushing through me in a rush. So close... so close! I stayed quiet, watching discreetly as they... she walked past me. I began to tremble, my eyes wide open, as I jerked for my knife.
I needed her!
I wanted her!
I could feel myself grow much more excited, so excited I couldn't stay in one spot. With deadly determination, I strode on after her.
No one would no what would happen. It would just be another meaningless death.
But not for me.
Her death would be anything but meaningless.
It would be exciting and bloody.
The darkness encased me, protecting me as I began to creep closer and closer... She was so defenceless... she didn't even know what was about to happen. The woman's steps grew slightly unsteady as she jerkily looked around her uneasy. Ahh, the sixth sense. Sometimes my victims could sense someone following them. Never helped them... much.
I sped up and just as I saw she was about to make a run for it, I grabbed her around the mouth and pulled her towards me. The woman let out a muffled terrified scream, her legs flailing desperately. I let out a small noise of amusement before shoving her hard, further into the alley way. She hit the ground hard, scrambling to face her attacker, me. Loud high pitched screams began to emit from her voice as she crawled backwards.
"What do you want!?" She cried out, her voice wobbly. "You want money? Here!" She shoved her bag at me, but I ignored it as I stepped forward, closer. Tears shamelessly fell down her cheeks, her hands held out as if to ward of pain.
"Please! Please..." She sobbed out, her voice strangled and scared, petrified. I shook my head with a smile before taking out my knife. I knelt.
"It'll be okay," I soothed before ruthlessly stabbing her in the stomach. She let a large scream which echoed throughout the area.
"Mikey!"
I smiled before twisting the knife then pulling it out.
"Mikey! Wake up!"
The woman made a weak, pained sound before her hand went up in a small form of protest.
"It's just a dream! Michelangelo!"
Her mouth gurgled, blood dripping out before her eyes stopped moving. She was dead.
"God dammit! Wake up!"
I jerked up, heart pounding, my vocal chords burning like it was on fire. Dead! She was dead! Dead! I let out a cry as I struggled frantically, eyes shooting everywhere and nowhere.
"Mikey! Listen to me Mikey! You need to calm down. Your in the lair with us, your brothers." The voice was so familiar I momentary paused in my struggled before harshly breathing out as I acutely looked at my three brothers who were looking at me with large amounts of alarm, concern and downright panic. Instantly my mind went back to that woman, her eyes terrified and scared and I let out a large sob. I could feel tears shamelessly falling down my cheeks and I instinctively reached for my closest brother, Leo and lunged for him, hugging him desperately.
His arms went around me just as tight. My sobs only grew louder at his comfort.
"Shell, Mikey, your okay, it's just a dream," I could feel Raph's hand on my shell but all I could do was shake my head.
"I killed her! I killed her!" I sobbed beginning to gasp for breath.
"I killed her!"
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