Hey guys this is my first story hope you all enjoy tell me what I should do what I shouldn't do I will be making more so just stay in tune!

Now for your backstory

Your name is Aya and you are an immortal with angelic wings and different powers (you will discover more as the story progresses) but the main one you need to know right now is healing, and light and dark magic (which will be explained more in the future). You have been alive for 5000+ years and gave up counting how many years old you are. You came to New York to defeat your biggest enemy but then you were adopted because you look like you are old enough to take care of yourself. Read the story for more information and more information is to come!

"Run." Is all you think. "Run, I might be able to get away." You think to yourself. After your rounds of beating from your abusive foster mom you now call master, you made a run for it, knowing that when you get back it's only going to get worse. But right now, you just need to get away. Your open back short black dress turns into a deep purple, glass and blood covering your back. Alcohol stinging your open wounds, but your ankle is what's hurting the most. Falling on the stairs was a bad idea, for when you tried to get up in run, she smashed your ankle almost breaking it. Semi-relocating it was what let you get away, and without proper medical supplies, its going to hurt more if you don't stop. After 10 more unbearable minutes, you sit down in a sewage passage and hope no one else is here.

"Great, just great!" a voice yells, "Who does Leo even think he is!? Ninja leader or not I can't stand him!"

Hearing the word ninja is what gets you running again. You can hear his voice getting louder. "Stupid ankle!" you think, and if it cant get any worse, you have now officially broken you ankle. You cry out in pain, wishing you take that scream back.

"Hey who's in here?" the voice yells. You can hear him getting closer. With all your strength you try to get away but its no use, with that ankle and the rest of your wounds, there's no hope unless you can get to a wall in half a minute. You now wish you stayed in that tunnel, for now you are in an open room, with a trail of blood leading right to you.

The mutant appears with you only a fourth from where you fell. "St-Stay back!" you stammer, if you can only get to that wall you may have a fighting chance. "Hold on I'm not going to hurt you." He speaks. "Stay back!" you yell only feet from the wall you make your light magic dagger and hoist yourself up. Him being less than a foot away from you gives you the perfect opportunity to attack, only for him to dodge and pin you to the ground. He has your arm down with just one of his own, and his legs keeping your's down.

"Chill," he says, "I won't hurt you, I'm going to be right back with some stuff to help you." You see the care in his emerald green eyes, hoping you can trust him, but what other choice do you have? "Okay." You say, hoping you made the right decision.

It takes him about 5 minutes to get from here to where he did. He comes over to you with a few rags and a wrap for your ankle. "Sorry I attacked you." You say, now seeing that he is friend, not foe. "It's okay, if I saw a giant turtle mutant I would have attacked as well." He says with a chuckle. You work up the courage to ask him something that normally backfires, "You think I'm human, don't you?"

You ask scared of what hes going to say next. "I think you're not entirely human," he says, "most people would of died or at least passed out from blood lose." Unsure of what to say next, you ask the mysterious mortal his name. "Raphel, but you can just call me Raph." He responds with a smile. "Well Raph, thank you, its nice to know someone I can trust."

"If you don't mind me asking," he says, "how old are you?"

"I was 15 when I was became immortal, but how many years ive been alive, I gave up counting that I think over 1000 years ago." He finishes wrapping your ankle and proceeds to attend to your other less sever cuts.

"What even caused this anyway?"

"I got in a fight, I tried to get away but ended up falling and getting my ankle smashed."

"Do you know the name?"

"No I've dealt with her so many times I can't really remember a name, I don't want to either, shes in her late forties and a mortal as well."

"I hope this doesn't happen too much, why does she do this anyways?" he asks

"I have the power to heal anyone and one night she got seriously hurt and I did what I could to help, only it backfired and now instead of kindness I'm now driven by fear to heal her." You respond nervous of what hes going to say next.

"I hope this gets solved, hey, I got some time to kill before I need to go home. Wanna hang here?"

"Of course, thank you so much for helping me, I didn't know when I'd be walking again!" you say, happy that he asked.

You spent about an hour talking about your guys interests, fighting, and even tells you that he has 3 other brothers and a mutant rat sensei, you cant wait to meet his family one day. But then, its time to go. He needs to get back to his family, and you to whats little left of yours. Raph says to be here tomorrow at about 11 at night, you say you will. As he goes off in the sewers to where he live, you can't help but think about him. For once everything was okay in the world, or your's at least. Happy is what the mortals call it, but what just happened cant be described in words. As you walk back to you house on the far side of New York, you now found a new hope that this master will someday fall, and you will be there when it does.