Angel: Hey! I deleted TMNT and the Kid because I couldn't come up with new chapters for it…so instead, I'm going to do songfics featuring my OCs and the characters of TMNT. You can request any song you want, as long as you list the song, artist, and who you want to sing the song. First things first though, if you don't know who my OCs are, here is a short summary of them:
Amy: My main OC. She is a sweet and caring 15-year-old girl who met the turtles like April did. She has feelings for Leo in my fics.
Ann: Raph's love interest. She is short-tempered, but very caring like Raph.
Jamie: Another friend of the turtles. She's like Mikey and Leo combined.
Lily: Mikey's best friend. She's very loud, but she means well.
Jared: Karai's accomplice. He shows feelings for Karai, but doesn't know if she returns them.
And that's it as of OCs, if you want to request a song featuring any of them. Another OC will be added soon. Before I take requests, I wanted to put my own song. This one was on my mind for a while. I hope you like it!
Summary: What happens when one of the turtles turns evil because of a misunderstanding? Or when he does the unthinkable?
Poker Face by Blowsight
She runs through the woods, panting with every step. How had this happened? When did a simple walk through the woods turn into running for her life? She didn't understand why he was chasing her, or why he was feeling this way towards her. She pushes a branch out of the way. She didn't know where she was going, or how long she had been running, but she couldn't stop now.
She thought back to the day they met. He wasn't like this with her when he first spoke to her…what had changed?
He slashes through the Kraang like it's nothing. She looks in awe. These…alien robots had tried to kidnap her, but here he was, saving her…She had not freaked out at his appearance. She should have, but she didn't. She felt…safer with him. There was something about him that intrigued her, she just didn't know what. Maybe it was the fact that he was different, even though she was no better. She was always being called a freak in school because of her interest in adventure. She didn't have much friends, except April.
But she felt that was about to change.
The turtle had defeated all of his enemies that were present. He puts his weapons away and kneels in front of her. He holds out his hand with a smile. "It's alright now, there's nothing to be afraid of, miss," he tells her. She looks at his hand. Should she…she doesn't even know him, but he did help her…Shakily, she takes his three-fingered hand. He pulls her up, but she wobbles a bit. The turtle catches her in his arms. She gasps and looks at him. He blushes. "I'm sorry. Are you okay?" he replies softly. All she could do was nod. "Thank you…" she whispers softly. He nods. "It was my pleasure…um…" he answers, and then she realizes that her savior didn't know her name. "Amy," she tells him. He gives a confused look. "What?" he asks. She smiles.
"My name is Amy."
Nothing was wrong then, so why is he doing this now? She looks behind her to see him jumping across the branches. She doesn't notice the branch in front of her, and trips. She yelps in pain and sees the turtle inching towards her. He raises his weapon in front of her. She throws a smoke bomb in his face. He screams and she uses these few seconds to start running again.
She jumps up, using the branches to move faster. She thought they loved each other…she recalls when he confessed her feelings to her.
She walks into the kitchen to see the turtle in the kitchen. He had gotten his heart broken by a girl that he really liked, but all she did was lead him on. She frowns. She would never do that to him. He was too good for that. And that girl did not deserve him. She sits down in front of him. "Are you okay?" she asks him, putting a hand on his shoulder. He looks at her. "Yeah, I just…I really thought she was the one for me, but she didn't feel the same…" he answers with a sigh. Her eyes droop. She didn't like to see him this way, it upset her. But what really upset her was the fact he didn't feel the same about her like she did. She had had a crush on him a while. He was so nice when they first met… "I'm sorry," she whispers. Even though it killed her that he would never feel the same, she still tried to comfort him like the good friend she was.
Her heart had never felt so broken at that moment.
"It's not your fault, Amy…" he replies. She wanted to yell our feelings right there, and tell him there was someone who cared about him. She wanted to kiss his soft lips so bad and confess to him, but she couldn't. Either because she was scared of rejection, or because she was just being a friend. But she wanted to ask this question that had bothering her ever since she sat down. She wanted, no, needed to know, and then she would be satisfied… "D-Do you still like her?" she asks with a blush. He looks at her with a look she couldn't describe. She did not want to make him feel uncomfortable, but the suspense was agonizing for her heart, and her mind. "No…I realized she's not the right girl for me. I…I have grown feelings for someone else," he answers. She looks away from him. Did she still have a chance with him? Her hope had escalated a bit.
"Who?" she asks. If she was wrong, she would move on…but if she was right… "A-Amy, I like you. Like, like you like you," he explains softly. She gasps and turns to him. "R-Really?" she asks quietly. Her heart pounded. He never really showed any feelings toward her, but she was happy regardless. He nods. There was only one thing to say left.
"I like you, too."
She slips and falls to the ground. She grunts and stands up. "Where are you, Amy?" she hears. She makes a horrified gasp and runs for the third time. She was getting tired of this. All this running, all this fear. But she couldn't help being afraid...afraid of him.
She presses her back to a tree, panting. She closes her eyes painfully and slides down to the grass. Here she was, late at night, being chased by someone she thought she called her lover. Why her? What had she done to deserve this? And what's worse, no one knew she was out here.
He holds her hand as they walk through the sewers. They had just gone on their first date, and it was wonderful. Pizza gyoza, the star-filled night…all of it. She had never felt more happier in her entire life. Sure, she had her parents, but her father was gone, and her mother had been kidnapped by the Kraang. She was an only child, so she had no siblings. She looks at the turtle out of the corner of her eye. His brothers had already started to feel like family, and she hasn't even known them for that long… They walk into the lair. "I had an amazing time," she whispers to him. He smiles. "I'm glad you liked it," he whispers back. She was about to let go of his hand to head to bed, but he keeps his grip on her. "Amy?" he asks. She looks at him in confusion. "What?" she asks. He slowly leans in and places his lips on hers. She smiles and returns the kiss happily.
She covers her face with her hands with a forlorn sigh. If everything that happened between was fine, then why was he doing this?
She starts to cry, putting her head on her knees. He was starting to scare her. He had turned dangerous, and if she knew why, she would confront him. Unfortunately, fate had told her otherwise. She couldn't call anybody, nor did she want to. Not only would he seriously hurt his brothers, or April and Casey, but he had one person as his current target. And that person was herself.
He led her to a rooftop, the Bylerly building. She raises an eyebrow. "Why are we here?" she asks. He smiles, which makes her suspicious. She had no idea what he was planning. Somehow, he was able to convince her, in the middle of the night, to come out here. Reasons why, he would avoid that topic. She was starting to grow curious. As much as she loved surprises, waking up at 3 in the morning was not an exception. He walks over to a stereo that she managed to not notice until now. He presses play and a slow song came on. She blushes. He walks up to her, takes her hand, and places his other hand on her waist. "Dance with me," he whispers. "W-Why?" she asks. "I've seen you dance, and I want to have just one dance with you," he answers. She blushes again. True, she was always dancing around the lair, whether or not anyone watched. He always thought she danced so elegantly, so passionately…he wanted to share that with her.
"O-Okay…I-I'll dance with you…just for you," she answers softly. He smiles and they start to move in sync. He twirls her and she couldn't help but feel…love for him. "Amy?" he asks. She looks at him. "Yes?" she asks. "I-I love you," he explains nervously. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. D-Did she really just hear that? "Y-You love me?" she asks with a blush. He presses his forehead to hers lovingly. "I do…with all my heart," he replies.
"I-I love you, too."
She wipes her tears away. Why was this so hard to believe? What had caused him to act like this? She sighs. "I don't know who you are anymore…" she mutters to herself. She brushes one of her bangs out of her face.
She hears a rustle and looks up. Oh no… the turtle she has been trying to avoid for the past hour was in the tree right above her. He growls at her.
She gasps and starts to run again. She jumps over a branch and looks behind her to see him chasing after her. He looked determined and angry. She sees a cliff up ahead. She whimpers. She didn't want to do this, but this had to stop. She runs faster and jumps. She swan dives into the water below. She looks around at the fish. She gives a look of relief before she hears something behind her. She turns to see him swimming towards her. She squeaks and swims to the surface. She lets out a breath of fresh air. Fearfully, she looks around for a chance to escape before she feels something grab her foot. She screams and kicks him off. She swims towards a patch of grass and runs.
She trips again and finds herself cornered. She moves backward as he inches towards her. He had a hateful look in his eyes, and they were only directed at her. For betraying him, and for thinking she could love him. "Why? Why are you doing this? What did I even do?" she asks with tears in her eyes. He narrows his eyes. "You know what you did! You broke my heart, and you betrayed me! As soon as I saw you with him, I knew how heartless you were. Don't you know what you did to me? To US?!" he answers in spite. She looks at him in confusion. She had no idea what he was talking about. "What do you-" she gasps as she recalls what he had meant.
She walks through the woods, the boy right next to her. It had come off as strange. He had never wanted to take a walk alone with her, so why had he asked her to walk with him? He was also never the one to take a stroll through the woods. It had striked her off as unnatural. Had something happened to him? He HAS been acting strange with her lately. And she couldn't help but feel like it had something to do with her…
"What's going on, Casey?" she asks. He suddenly stops and turns to her, head down. She raises an eyebrow at him. He seemed to be thinking about something. "Amy, I know you and him are a couple and all, but I just wanted to tell you…I love you," he answers. She didn't know how to respond. While Casey was a good friend and all, she didn't feel that way about him. And she loves someone else. "Wow, Casey…I don't know what to-" he crashes his lips onto hers. She gives a surprised squeak. She was not okay with this, not at all. She tries to push him away, but he grabs her arms and pins her to a tree. She grunts and tries to pull away, but Casey cups her face with one of his hands. She starts to cry. She didn't like this feeling on her lips, and he knew this. Casey knew she was in a relationship, but he didn't care.
He watches from a tree up above. She didn't see him, and he didn't want her to. He growls at the scene in front of him. You think he would be mad at Casey, but no, he was mad at her. He didn't see Casey kiss her. All he could see was Casey and Amy all over each other, kissing. He sees two hands on Casey's chest. He starts to grow angry. How could she do this to him? He then decided that he couldn't let this go unpunished. She didn't deserve to live anymore. He was going to seal the deal tonight. All his love for her was now gone. He would eliminate her, and he would never have to see her oh-so innocent face again.
Not matter what, he would do this. He HAS to.
"T-That wasn't my fault. He kissed me!" she answers fearfully. That was the reason he had decided to do this? Because of one kiss? He growls. "I saw your hands all over him. Don't lie to me!" he answers in rage. She whimpers at this. This…this was all a misunderstanding, she would never do that to him. "Please. You have to listen to me. I told him I didn't like him. Please…" she pleads, tears flowing down her cheeks. He frowns. He would not fall for that, not again. He raises his weapon above her. She gasps. "Please, don't do it," she tells him. He did not listen, and he didn't want to. All she's said to him were lies. Lies that fuel his anger, disappointment, and hurt.
"NO!" she shouts in fear before he stabs her in the chest. He pulls it out with a smirk. She lets out her last breath. "Leo…it wasn't my fault," she gasps out before she falls to the side, blood pooling from where he had hit her. He frowns, looks at his bloody sword, and throws it right next to her head. He looks at her glassy eyes. He narrows his eyes, spitting at the ground. His mission had been completed. And no one would find her way out here. He thinks to himself. Maybe he'll say the wolves got her. Yeah, that's what he'll do. He starts to walk away, not glancing at her once. He smirks. He felt so powerful, so more stronger than before. He liked this feeling, it gave him so much power over those who had deceived him. Maybe he should do this more often. And as he sees the farmhouse up ahead, he realizes something.
He liked this new side of him, and it was going to be around for a long time.
