A.N.: This is my first TMNT fic. This is the second time I've tried to post it, because it got erased the first time. They said it needed a higher rating. So, here I am, trying again on a higher rating. Of course, I don't own TMNT. Unfourtunately.
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"Raph, get back here!" Leonardo Yelled.
"Who's going to make me?" Raphael yelled in response.
"Maybe I will," Leonardo said, coming out to face Raphael. Raph glared at him.
"I'd like to see you try," Raphael snapped. At this, Leo grabbed Raph's arms and started dragging him back to the dojo. Raphael freed himself with difficulty and headed the other direction.
"Why don't you leave well enough alone for once?" he yelled.
"Why can't you leave your bad attitude at the door for once?" Leonardo snapped.
"Fine! It's going to the door!" Raphael shouted, heading for the door. After grabbing an old trench coat and a hat, he slammed the door behind him.
Raphael stomped up to the street, cursing all the way. He found the nearest gaming arcade and slammed the fee to get in down on the counter. Then, intent on blowing something up, he started on the most violent game he could find.
Half an hour later, Raphael was calmed down enough to think. He was sitting in a corner drinking a coke. 'Why is it every time I think I'm getting better, Leo gas to criticize me?' he wondered to himself. The more he thought about it, the more it seemed that Leonardo just enjoyed putting him down. Raphael left the arcade and started wandering the streets. Sure, Leo picked on the others, but he seemed especially hard on Raph. Raph was so lost in thought that he didn't notice the figure following him.
Raphael wandered to a rather un-crowded park. Flopping down on a bench, he let out a troubled sigh. 'Why do I always rise to the occasion?' he wondered. 'Almost every week, Leo and I get into a fight, and I end up stomping off.' Then, of course, came the unavoidable punishments from Splinter. 'No-one likes it. Why do I do it?' Raphael asked himself.
He got up, figuring it was time to go home. He wandered around, looking for a deserted street. The shadowy figure followed closely. It waited for the right time to strike.
Raphael went down a deserted alley. Not seeing any sewer entrances, he turned to leave. He started walking towards the street. Suddenly, he felt a strange stinging in his neck. Exhaustion flooded through this body and he stumbled.
"Well, well. Just the thing I wanted to see. Raphael," Shredder whispered in Raphael's ear.
"Shredder. What…what do you want" Raph said, trying to spin around.
To bring you to shame, Raphael," Shredder answered malovently.
"As if I'd let you!" Raph said vehemently, drawing his sai. Shedder slapped them out of his hands easily. Raph stumbled to ground, the strange weakness overcoming him.
"You can't do anything but watch. I just gave you a large dose of heroin," Shredder said. "I recently found out something very interesting about you."
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Raph snapped, working his way towards his sai. He grabbed them and tried once again to attack Shedder. Shredder knocked the sai away again and shoved him roughly to the ground.
It means that you're female, not male," Shredder answered, kneeling down. Raphael's eyes went wide as he realized what Shredder intended to do. "Finally caught on, did you?"
"No," Raph whispered, as Shredder started removing his pants. Raph closed his eyes. He knew that he was too weak to stop Shedder.
After he was done undressing, Shredder forced Raph's legs wide open. Raph tried feebly to fight. Shredder grabbed his arms and pinned them above his head. Shredder then made himself comfortable with Raph's body. He laughed when Raph started crying, with no-one there to hear him.
Soon, Raphael was as helpless as a rag doll. His meager fight disappeared as the heroin took full effect. Shredder was moving inside him, taking his own pleasure and leaving nothing but pain. Finally, Shredder moaned as he came to climax. Raphael bit his lip, tried to keep himself from screaming. It came out as a horrible gurgle as Shedder's heat shot into him.
After he was finished, Shredder got dressed and left, leaving Raphael broken and bleeding. After a few shocked minutes, Raph had the sense to pull the trench coat over himself in case anyone came along. He laid there then, still too fuzzy from the heroin to be able to find his way home.
About an hour later, he stumbled into the lair. Mikey was up waiting for him.
"Yo, it's been 3 hours. Where've you been, Raph?"
"No-where," Raph answered. Mikey shrugged.
"Well, Leo's not too pleased, as usual. And you get to explain it to Sensei," he said. Raph put the coat and hat on the rack.
"Look, I'll deal with it in the morning. I'm really tired right now," he answered.
"Sure. I'll just tell Sensei that you are back. He's been really worried. In fact, I'd be surprised if he isn't still up," Mikey said.
"Thanks, Mikey," Raph answered. They both left the room.
Mikey tapped on Splinter's door and went in. As he expected, Splinter was still up. "Uh, sensei, Raph's back," he said.
"Thank you, Michelangelo. I will speak to him," Splinter said.
"Uh, I think you might want to hold off until morning. He looked like hell on toast when he came in. Like he'd run into trouble," Mikey said.
"All right, I can wait until morning. Thank you for notifying me," Splinter said.
