So yeah there was a lot going on, moving my sister and her family into the house they have fought for at least six months. Other then that I have no excuse for why this is so late after updating daily. So Thank you people for being faithful even after missing a week.
Recommend listening Into the Nothing by Breaking Benjamin (I doubt this will be regular occurrence)
He drew out a bottle of whiskey, a chortle rumbled deep in his throat. Add this to the long list of things he didn't remember when it started. Gulping down shot, then another, the liquor grew warm in his stomach. Shutting his one good eye, most people drink to forget he drank to relive.
It seemed like a clichéd movie, the dark brooding sky, cracks of lighting, and great rolls of thunder. It had been five years since Donnie had vanished, when they truly lost Master Splinter. Another five before he and Leo could even talk again, that was only to plan on taking on the Shredder again.
The failure cost them Casey this time, "Raph leave me!"
"Yer joking Case, I can't leave you."
"Raph, I can't make it you guys need to take out the Shredder."
"If I leave you here there is no telling what they could do to you, I mean look at Stockman."
"Then I guess we're just gonna hava put a bullet in dare." He swallowed hard, he couldn't do that. He shook his head, but the bonehead nodded back at him. "Raph, I'm not gonna be used against you and yer bros, get me that pistol." Casey pointed at a dead Foot Gestapo. Again he shook his head, "Damnit Raph you call me the bonehead."
Tears pricked at his eyes, his brother, father and now his best friend. When was the world ever gonna give him something aside from the stabbing pain of regret. When was he going to be filled instead of emptied? He scrubbed at his eyes with the sleeve of his jacket, the world wasn't gonna take his friend way just yet.
The memory grew hazy, he need a drink. As he was reaching for the whisky, there were footsteps.
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