~RED~

Red...all of it...red...just that. Red was his vision, red was the sky, red was the snow flakes that dappled the rook top sky high in New York. Red were his weapons, red were his enemies...red was the ground at his feet, a pool of chocking red. Red was his skin, red was the substance streaming down his body. He was Red, red was him. who was he? He was just...red...red just red. Red smothering him, red was his racing heart, red...red was killing him...Red was drowning himself from within, inside of himself in that pool of red. Red...Red...Red...a fall, a splash...he lie in red, his weapons lie in red...his heart pumped red...red was killing him, he was dying in red...red was the burning poison...he was dying...dying alone in red. He didn't want to die alone, red were the tears he shed... A gentle touch, eyes of red snapped open, in the red of his vision he saw a flash of blue, purple...orange...his heart of red stopped...a mask, a mask of red, stained a darker shade...there lie the ninja of red...the ninja of blue, the ninja of purple and the ninja of orange gathered around him. There lie the ninja of red in the pool of red, his own red, his own blood...RED...EVERYTHING WAS RED! All of it was red for his brothers. Rest in peace Ninja of red, rest in peace Raphael Hamato.

~BLUE~

Blue was his tears, blue was his mask, blue was his sorrow, blue was his agony. Blue...blue everything was blue...Leonardo Hamato loomed over his brother Raphael, blue...blue...everything...blue was the tears he shed.

~PURPLE~

Purple was his mask, purple was the darkening sky above, purple...everything was purple...purple were the bruises that Donatello Hamato saw that covered Raphael's body...

~Orange~

Orange..orange was his mask...orange hid his tears orange was the color of the setting sun...orange was the rays of light that touched Michelangelo Hamato's shaking form and Raphael's still body, orange was the rays that would cast light down upon Raphael for the last time.

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I have no idea where this idea came from. poor Raph, I'm so evil to you yet I love you so much, anyways please read and review! THANK YOU! 8D.

Also each color represents each turtles' mask colors which I thought was a cool thing I added in there, and yes Raphael lost his life fighting for his brothers. Also the line here

"A flash of blue, purple and orange" - That is referring to the masks of each of turtle. It is showing us which brother Raphael saw first to which brother he saw last when his heart stopped.