A.N: This is my first Fanfiction, but it's not the first story that I've written. I decided to upload this TMNT story I wrote, it's mostly a Raphael love story but I'm going to have a girl for all the guys. I hope you like the prolog for my first story uploaded, Tattoos. Please R&R!
Fire.
Orange, red, yellow, and a hint of bluish purple at the very bottom.
Though I guess when your in your black and red skull PJs trying to go around your room grabbing everything that means something to you before your room catches fire like the rest of the house you've been in for since you were born, you don't really realize the beauty of it.
I don't really remember most of that night other then somehow finding myself in the street with a heavy bag on my shoulder watching that cream colored house burn to the ground with my parents inside.
I had tried to save them, I had tried my best. I had even tried flooding the place from the bathroom, but by the time I got to my parent's bedroom their bodies were already passed the saving point.
And then I found myself on the street.
If anyone decided to look at their window at that particular moment they would see me, a fourteen year old girl in a middle of the street in her black and red PJs that were covered with skulls. My shoulder length strange silver hair was in a mess, tears were in the corners of my also strange purple eyes.
Sirens.
Not far off were the sirens of a fire truck and it was mixed in with sirens from a police car.
I decided right there and then in the filthy street of New Jersey that I would runaway. Because I knew if I stayed there I would either.
One; be charged with burning down my own house.
Two; go to relatives I've known I've hated since I was six.
Or three; runaway and try to live as long and possible while hiding so no one can find me and take me to those people I'm related to.
I chose the last one.
And that's how, me, Crystal Emma Shade, an almost ordinary girl become a homeless runaway. There's just some things separating me from the other fourteen year old girls.
One; I'm an amazing artist on a level five scale.
Two; I have unusual yet natural hair and eyes that has always caught people's eyes.
And three, which is the biggest.
I'm a ninja.
