summary-crazy bonkers, insane, mad, warped, whatever you wanted to call it. Its what's happening to Leo. After all, killing isn't good for ones mental health. Especially a six year olds.


It was so simple Leo almost laughed. There they were, just walking the hallways, waiting to feel the sting of his blades.

They were so foolish.

The first fell. Then the second. No fun at all.

Oh well.

He only did it for his family anyway.

Keeping to the shadows, he slipped passed countless others, searching for a surveilence room of any kind.

He knew he should feel terrible, disgusted even with the fact that he's killed, but it was not so. Whenever the guilt began to form he just thought of his little brothers, hurt and scared, and the guilt disappeared.

He could only hope they were stronger now.

He attacked with the furiousity of a lion, pouncing and slashing the foot til they would practically beg for their lives.

If they could.

Leo was esctatic. All of the anger he had held in, at his family, at these pathetic foot, he was finally releasing. And it felt amazing.

He was running through the hallways, jumping up stairways and slashing through foot, when doubt crept into his mind.

'This shouldn't be so easy.' His Master had said the security was incredible, so incredible that they had gotten captured.

So where was it?

Smiling as only a child could to, he cut through a last foot ninja. As the body fell he saw a door close quickly. He was no murderer,
but he had to find it.

Pushing open the door, he was suprised to find it was the survielence room. He ran to the screens, searching for his brothers as a figure crept up behind him.

"Lights out freak." The man held up a knife, ready to strike him down when said freaks head turned, and he glared at him with all the hatred in the world.

"For you."

The man's head fell to the floor and Leo looked away with sad eyes. All this killing could warp a child, and it took all he had just to hold himself together.

'For my brothers. Everything's for them!' he repeated in his mind each time he killed.

Shaking his head, he returned to the screens and he had to smother his laughter, "That's one big dude!" He ruffled through some files on the desk and found the man's name to be Hun. "What a stupid name." It also said he was a trained killer, but that didn't bother Leo much.

'Maybe he's the reason Master and the others were taken.' he thought bored. Hopping off the desk, he sighed, upset he hadn't seen his family on the cameras.

The second he exited the room, he was off. His feet hit the floor with barely a sound though each step sent him flying. His bandana tails whipped his head and he closed his eyes, purely out of boredom. Regardless, he made every turn with precision, passing some foot and killing others, though the ones he killed increased each time he saw the blood dripping from his katanas.

It truly could warp you.


Hun smiled as the smell of blood hit him. Flexing his muscles experimentally, he prepared for the idiot he was sure had barely managed to kill those who now lie dead.

He sure as hell wasn't expecting a child.


Leo rounded the corner and paused. The words slipped out of his mouth before he could stop them, "Wow you really are huge!" A smile spread on his face.

Hun decided he my as well humor the child before he killed him, mutant or otherwise.

"What do you want kid?"

Leo's smile fell, "Do you know who it was that captured Splinter and the others?"

Hun's brows raised, "You're with those things?" he shrugged, "Shredder got em, in person."

Leo noticed the absence of the word, master. "Do you work for him? You don't seem to like him very much."

"You don't need to like your boss kid." His eyes set on the katanas in his hands and he frowned. "What made you kill these idiots? Killing warps people, especially kids."

Leo steadied himself, "Like I don't know that," and charged.

Hun blocked his swords and was about to smash him when Leo slid between his legs, jumped off the floor, and landed on Hun's back.

Hun twisted and swung his fists at him but nothing he did could get Leo off him. Leo lifted a katana, and plunged it into Hun's shoulder, earning a scream of pain.

Hun fell to his knees and wrenched the blade out, throwing it across the room, eyes full of shock and pain, "How did you-?"

"Are they here?"

"Why should I talk!"

"You aren't like the others. You don't want to fight. If you did, I'd be dead."

Hun's face filled with confusion, but he decided to whisper a responce.

"Yes."

He was silenced when Leo pressed a pressure point on his neck and his head lolled to the side.

"You were much funner then those others. Lets fight again, When I finally understand." And he ran.


Splinter frowned, staring at the ground. Ever since Leonardo had returned, he had been worried of what was to come.
At last he decided to voice his thoughts.

"What shall happen regarding Leonardo? He is, after all, still only a child."

The others looked worried now.

"You got a point. If he's anything like he used to be, he'll probably try to convince us that he's still the oldest, ect." Mikey sighed.

"I hope he does." Raph grunted, "id' tell us that he hasn't changed."

"Yeah," Don sighed, "but I'm still worried. What if he's gotten himself killed?"

"Aww. He'll be fine. This is Leo were talking about! If HE can't kill himself, no one can." Mikey's grin faltered at the memory.

"He shouldn't have needed to kill himself." Splinter whispered.

"At least he forgives us. I mean, why else would he try to save us? Mikey asked.

"I doubt he forgives us. Its probably more a matter of, he's still the big brother. Its his job to help us." Don answered.

"But not anymore. Now, were the big bros. And we gotta make sure nothing like this happens again." Raph frowned.

They nodded in agreement.


Leo sighed. He had passed door after door, killed person after person, and still there wasn't any sign of his family. He was about to turn and retrace his steps when a thought popped into his mind.

'If the Shredder took them, he's probably still with them.'

Closing his eyes in annoyance, he flicked his blades, causing blood to rain down, dotting the tiled floor. He didn't know where you would keep one of the strongest fighters in your clan, but he had a pretty good idea.