Me: this is really short and kinda sad. Please enjoy
Chapter 3
Looking for the lost
A day past and Leo went back to the dark, broken sewer tunnel. He pushed away the rubble silently, wishing for the best. He looked under just about every piece there was, still no sign of his brother. He choked back tears as he moved farther down the tunnel. The water traveled so far so fast the day before that the remaining water didn't even reach the turtle's ankles. He traveled down and something caught his eye. On the wall was Raph's sia, stuck into the concrete. Leo ran over to it and pulled it out. He looked around. No one was around. He grew even more worried than he already was. He continued down the tunnel when something else caught his eye. On the floor was Raph's other sia. Leo walked over and picked it up. He noticed that it was covered in something warm. He rubbed some off onto his finger. He brought it to his face and smelled it. He knew it wasn't the water. It smelled coppery and almost fleshy. It was blood. Raph's blood. He looked around and one final thing caught his eye. It was his mask on a pipe. Leo grabbed it. Raph was nowhere to be seen. Leo feared the worst.
Instead of going any farther down the tunnel he turned around and headed for home. Donnie was waiting for him to get back.
"Well, did you find him?" he asked anxiously. Leo couldn't speak. He shoved the sias and the mask in his hands and walked away. He immediately went to his room and pulled out the red journal Raph gave him. He pulled out a pen and began to write.
Dear journal,
If I thought yesterday was bad enough I had no idea this would happen. Today I learned something new. When you learn a brother is dead, there is no going back. Journal and future me, Raphael died this day and it's my entire fault. I couldn't save him.
Me: told you it was sad. Please, please, please review!
