An introduction of 2-3 more characters, again I dont own TMNT - just the other strange family
"whatever it is Ethan its a no." Looking up from his polishing he eyed the game controller in Ethans eager hands. "Just one game Brian Pleeeaaaaase!" dragging out the last word Ethan dramatically dropped to his knees and held the controller out in front of him as it were the holy grail. Putting down the mace he was polishing, Brian picked up the controller and looked at it thoughtfully before chucking it over his shoulder. "No, now go fetch." frowning Ethan leapt over Brian's head in pursuit of the controller.
Rubbing his hands against his jeans Brian eyed the clock with suspicion. Whats taking her so long? a run to the park and back should have only taken 15 mins, but its been 2 hours. "Yo Bonehead! did Robyn come home yet?" he yelled over his shoulder, pushing down the knot in his stomach She can take care of herself, I'd pity anyone who'd cross her path, Hell she even can get angrier than me if pushed. "No, why?" Ethan replied from the kitchen, Probably shoving his face again.
Getting up from the couch he resisted the urge to begin pacing, Thats Robyn's thing
Ker-plump
eyeing the floor above him he made his way to the stairs. "Robyn that you?" no answer. Woosh-thump, Woosh-thump. making his way to the nearest room he hefted his mace over his shoulder, opening the door he found the source of the noise- the window was open and the window panes were blowing in the wind, hitting the wall the behind it. his breath coming out in a sigh, he placed his mace on the floor, careful not to leave a dent in the hardwood.
crossing the room to close the window he stepped in something warm and sitcky. What the- lifting his foot, all the color drained from his face. he had stepped in blood. Cursing under his breath he grabbed his mace and rushed to his sister's room, the window already forgotten. "Robyn?" twisting the handle of the two handed mace, he activated the spikes- they shot out of the metal ball with intense speed. stopping outside her door he listened silently to the person shuffling around in her room, taking a breath he grabbed the doorknob he opened the door
Robyn's POV
Have you ever been scared nearly out of you skin? I have...
Placing her wounded guest on her bed, she went into full Doctor mode- her eyesight was reduced to tunnel vision, grabbing her bag she opened it placing anitbiotics of many kinds on her bed- "Anti depressants? No... Tylenol? for him yes..." not hearing her brother she rushed to her bathroom and reached in the medicine cabinet grabbing gauze and other materials she might need. with her back turned she failed to notice her older brother was in the room glaring at the figure in the bed with his mace raised...