These are one of those things I just want to get off my head... Some of the characters might seem too familiar so i don't name them to avoid confusion and other stuff... I do not own the characters very familiar to you! TMNT is not mine! But i can say some of the characters i proudly own.. :D

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Fanfic: The Paper Fan

Chapter 1: The Grudge and her Family

July 23, in Japan, a hardworking man just came home from a whole day of work. He opened the door and slowly walked in to the hall, he loosened his tie as he took off his shoes and put on his inside slippers.

(Dialogues are meant to be in Japanese)

"I'm home… where are you guys?" he headed towards the kitchen expecting to see his wife in an apron standing by the stove preparing dinner for the family.

But to his surprise, a cake with lit candles perfectly placed in the middle of a perfectly set table of food took his sight. He walked closely towards the table, and noticed a note on a plate on his side of the table.

"Turn around…" he read.

Another surprise presented itself to him, his 15 year-old son, 13 year-old daughter and his beautiful wife was grinning at him, holding a banner saying "HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD!" he couldn't help but smile himself, seeing the people that make him feel less tired every after work day. He thanked them, embracing his children and passionately kissing his love of his life. They all sat for dinner, the food that his son and wife has prepared and dug in the cake his daughter creatively made. That night was perfect; smiles, laughs and love were all around their simple house.

That night, he was reading his documents in his study, reviewing progress.

"It's late, aren't you going to turn in early?" his wife asked as she stood by the doorway.

"I know honey, I'm just looking over everything." He replied stretching his arms above his head.

"Are you any closer with this case?" she asked as she entered and joined him on his table.

"Yeah, we have enough to at least charge him with destruction to property and murder. He has no escape this time." He confidently smirked as he flipped through folders to present to his equally interested wife.

"That's good; finally we can let him know that we will get the person responsible for destroying his life. It's just that I wish he was still here to see that happen." She said as he placed the folder back down on the desk.

"We found him as well, he's somewhere in New York, he's laying low after all this years so he won't be easy to track down." He said letting his wife sit on his lap.

"I wonder how he's been doing all these years?" she said as she laid herself on her husband's body.

He wrapped his arms around her body,

"If I know him, he's probably a different man now than he used to be." He smirked.

"You're probably right… now how about we sleep, it's been a long day and I just want to cuddle in bed." She said trying to convince him to stop working all night again and just get on the bed with her.

"Fine, I'll be there in a minute. Just have to fix everything here so I can get back on it tomorrow." He said.

She kissed him before walking out of the room and waiting in their bedroom.

The next day, the children left for school. On the way, the daughter noticed someone suspicious pass by them. He was a skinny, foreign black man. At first she didn't mind but then a few kilometers after, she saw a white puppy run across the street. She stopped walking,

"What is it?" her brother asked stopping in his track as well.

She stared at him with very anxious eyes; he got the feeling of anxiety as well. They both rushed back to their house, running and weaving through streets and people. They both felt a fright as they made their way back. What they saw once they got home was very horrific.

As they entered the house, an eerie silence overwhelmed them. There was blood trails on the floor, they feared the worst. They peeked through the living room and saw the most gruesome sight they wished they never see. Their parents were lying lifeless on the floor, bloodied with numerous lacerations. Next to their bodies were their kunai knives stained with blood. The children were in a state of shock and horror. The boy shifted his eyes to the walls, damage like shurikens and knives piercing through the wall were present. The family crest, a red paper fan, was partly scratched off of the wall. The daughter was still in shock as she dropped to her knees in grief. She screamed at the top of her lungs, his brother took her in to a tight embrace as she began to sob uncontrollably.

The rain rolled in the following minutes, family friends came in to comfort the children. As the boy explained everything to the policemen that worked with his father, his little sister was silent as she was being looked at by the medics that worked with her mother. She was staring off into the distance, still in a state of grief and depression. The coroner and medical examiners took the bodies covered in white cloths out of the house. Everyone followed with their eyes the trail of the man and woman that died horribly in the house. The blood stained white cloths stood out against the dark atmosphere that day. There was so much grief in the little girl's heart that she wanted to cry her eyes out and die with her parents. But her brother would never let her do that to herself, he was her prince and protector and she was his princess and guardian.

Devastation, overwhelming despair swept the family that everyone around them thought was perfect. The little girl was now wrapped in darkness, she was never the same again after that… she was darker, she never smiled again and she was vengeful.

You see where this is going right? it's those cliche stories about grudges and revenge.. I hope you readers appreciate the effort i gave into making this story.. Thank you for reading the first chapter.. please read on... ^w^