A/N: I've a lot of things on my computer, so I decided to try and translate them. This one is a short multi-chapter story based on the '07 movie. I really hope you'll like it.
Since I do not speak English fully fluently, if I make mistakes, let me know. [:

Rated T for safety.

Warning: strong violence and rough speech

I do not own TMNT or its characters.

Prologue

Gloom covered everything and if he blinked, he only made the situation worse. His head began to ache, ear ringing. He felt a huge weight on his lungs, he couldn't breathe properly. He closed his eyes and listened to his own heart beating, which was much faster than the average. He was so… so tired… No, no, he wasn't allowed to fall asleep; he couldn't let this fatigue defeat him. He opened his eyes again and tried to look around. He then realized he was lying on the icy cold ground, arms and legs so numb that he wasn't able to move them. A hint of panic overwhelmed him, but tried to swallow it back.

He delved into his mind, recalling what had happened. But just as his vision, it wasn't more than gloom either. What the fuck happened? Why was he lying on the ground? Why was his head hurting? Why couldn't he move? Why was he… wet? He realized his ear wasn't even ringing; it was just the knocking of the raindrops. Rain… suddenly a picture of his brother appeared in front of him, as he reaching for his katana. Rain. Water. Sw… sweat. Breathing difficulties. Then suddenly another image flashed on which he and his brother were fighting against each other. Thereafter each memory returned, like a lightning strike.

He had stormed out of the Lair to find a little trouble but his big brother had followed him. They had argued. They had finally jumped at each other's throats. His limbs… he couldn't move them because he was still wearing the Nightwatcher costume. They were on a rooftop… it had started raining. His sibling had figured out… he was the Nightwatcher. Ah… this fucking headache… Why couldn't he see properly? Because of the rain? No, there was something else in the background.

His brother? Where was his brother? The fight… how it ended? He was angry, terribly angry; he had said things he hadn't mean to say. Maybe his brother had done this to him? What? What had he done? No, it wasn't his fault… since he had been winning… the Sai only inches from his eyes… no… he was okay, right? He had to be okay. He tried to call his name but nothing just a soft moan left his dry throat. His strength was dwindling. He couldn't move the headache was getting stronger.

He then saw dark shadows, more and more. He blinked again, but wasn't able to make out the faces of the human shapes. What the hell was happening? He gently tilted his head. And then he saw him. His sibling, who was also lying on the ground, motionless. The human shapes grabbed him and lifted his body from the ground. He remained still. Oh, gosh… was he okay? Was he…

The splotches towered over him. He tried to react somehow, but the headache completely swallowed him. He wanted to scream, wanted to fight, shouting his sibling's name, but without success. One of the human shapes leaned over close, too close. Although his vision was not perfect, the facial features were familiar. No… it's impossible… it can't be him, it can't…

Darkness.

A/N: What do you think? (the chapters will be longer) Drop a line if you liked it.

Have a nice day! [:

~ GirlInASuit