I Don't Own TMNT...I wish I did...


Raph got out of bed and walked into the now dark living area of the lair. He looked around and noticed a small light coming from behind his fathers door.

"He's still up?" Raph asked the empty living room.

As Raphael headed over to the lightly illuminated door he began to think. What would his father think if he told him this? What would his brothers say if they ever found out what he dreamt? Mikey would never let him live it down. Could that voice be the real thing?

Just as he was about to nock on the door a voice came.

"He won't believe you."

Raph looked around. Sure that the voice had to come from one of his brothers. But there was no one there.

He turned around to nock again, when the voice came again.

"Trust me. He won't believe you. Why would he?"

"Where are you?" Raph growled into the darkness.

"Come into the dojo and you shall have the answers you seek."

As uncertain as he was, the voice seemed to almost draw him to the dojo. Raph slowly headed over but as he had gotten to the doors he felt a, strange sensation serge through his body. It was like nothing he had ever felt before.

Opening the door all that greeted him was a black room. Raphael slowly walked into the dojo, being careful not to get too close to the wall as to nock something over, and make so much noise to wake everyone up.

When he reached the center of the room the vice spoke again.

"So do you believe me?"

"Who is that?" Raph asked as calmly as he could, but he found the game this person was playing, very annoying.

"I have told you. I am the softer side of you and am here to allow you to become a better turtle because of me. I will allow you to be the one you think that your family needs. The one your brothers and children can turn too. I will be a better son."

All that Raph could do was stand there and stare into the darkness. Finally he yelled.

"Show yourself"

Slowly an image of a muscular turtle wearing red appeared before him.

"Who are you?"

"I've told you I am you."

"No. You can't be. This isn't possible. How is this possible? Oh man I'm starting to sound like Don." Raph began to mumble.


Sorry Its short but i wanted to continue it another way and ending it there kinda felt right. Sorry anyone if it sound like anything you have written. I appologise.