Chapter 1- Dreams
Leonardo's P.O.V
It all started with dreams. And those dreams lead to nightmares. Those nightmares lead to reality. And reality leads to death. But death can also become an advantage. Especially when it comes to Blood; the most malicious person of all time.
"Yo! Donny? Are you ready yet?!" Raph yelled across the room. "Almost, let me get my Bo Staff first!" Donny yelled back. You see, me and my brothers are about to head out for the first time in fifteen years, crazy, right? But there is something different about us, something you wouldn't understand. "Well, hurry your slow turtle shell up! I'm too eager to wait!" Raph yelled. Well, I guess you do understand; we're turtles.
Here's the story. When we were just little turtles, we were mutated into human-like creatures, along with our sensei, Splinter. He was originally a human; he was then mutated by the same stuff that transformed us into what we are today. "Are you ready my sons?" Master Splinter asked as he walked into the room. "Of course sensei! We are prepared with our weapons and are waiting for your permission!" I said.
"Guys, I'm not sure 'bout this!" Mikey said. He was always the one to get afraid first, but that's okay. Everybody gets afraid at one point, even Master Splinter. "Mikey, chill, we will be fine, as long as I am here to lead us to safety and victory!" I said with rather a lot of confidence. "Well, 'Fearless', what exactly are we going to be victorious of?" Raph asked. Darn him and his smart mouth ways. "Of accomplishing our journey." I replied. "And what is our journey?" Donny also asked. "Well my brothers, that answer awaits us outside of these very sewers." I answered.
"Cough, cough, CORNY, cough, cough." Mikey added. "Whatever! Let's just go already!" I yelled, ugh, my infuriating brothers. And with a nod from Splinter, we were off on our quest. Whatever that exact quest was. We leaped across the rooftops and ran across the streets. "I've never felt so alive!" Mikey yelled. We came across a house in Charleston, South Carolina. Yeah, living in New York was too busy and we never got a chance to go up and see the world, so we moved and hoped that these people down in the south would appreciate us more.
"The lights here are so dim; I'm too used to New York." Mikey said. "Get used to it, we've been here for a month now, it's not New York!" Raph yelled. Typical Raph, loud and obnoxious, I wish he would be quiet; we are on the rooftop of somebodies house. Speaking of loud, somebody came out the house so we jumped off of the roof and on to a pine tree by the house. What was loud was the kid's music. The child that came out of the house had headphones in because he was listening to music, but the volume was all the way up, we could hear it all the way up here!
Of course Mikey just had to do something; he climbed down the tree to talk to him. "Uh, hey could you…" Mikey was interrupted. "SHAPALAPAPOOO!" The kid yelled out. The kid took the headphones he was wearing off and slammed Mikey's face into the ground with one swing of a fist. Oh kids, how cute. "Who are you? W-what are you in fact?!" The kid yelled. The kid stared down at Mikey who was currently passed out. "Oh god, what have I done?!" The kid yelled. "Why that little son-of-a-gun!" Raph yelled as he leaped out of the tree onto the top of the kid.
"Ugh, get off of me!" The kid started to squirm and wiggle out of Raph's grasp. "Why'd you do that to Mikey?!" Raph yelled. "Stop, y-you're hurting me!" The kid yelled. "Raph get off of him!" Donny pushed Raph off of the kid and I helped the kid up. "Uh, thanks, you, uh, turtles." The kid said. "Uh, yeah, sorry for the scare, the name's Leo, what's yours?" I asked him. "The name is Stone, Stone Myers." He said.
Stone had dark brown hair that almost looked black. He had brown glasses and brown eyes. His skin was a nice tan color. Stone also had exactly 30 freckles, 15 on each side of his face, some were less noticeable than others. "Well, I guess I'll see you around then, Leo?" Stone said. "Anytime, just call!" Donnie yelled. "Well then, what's your number?" Stone asked. Apparently this kid takes things to seriously. "Uh, well, we don't have phones." I added. "What?! That's crazy! You defiantly got to come over again so we can talk this out!" Stone yelled. "Well, we will. See you later, Stone!" I shouted as we walked back home.
With that we walked away, dragging Mikey's unconscious body with us. Don't we have an interesting story to tell Splinter…?
Stone:
As I slid down the door as I walked inside my house, I asked myself, where did I ever go wrong in my life? Making friends with turtles, come on man! Pull yourself together! I can tell this is all going to go down in a dramatic spiral somehow someday, I can feel it somewhere in my gut…