Scars litter my wrists, created from years of desolation. He kisses them, muttering as he does so. He makes feel whole, like the meadow we've built our house on, like the flowers he's crafted into yet another crown. "I love you," he says. And when I stare into his eyes I know, I will never again be alone. (Sequel to Cuts and Bruises)

He went for a quick spin around the block, but ended up driving to a forest. Now Leo is faced with emotions he never wanted to acknowledge. alone in a forest, or is he? This is a Leo/Raph story. Don't like? Then find something ya do like an get outta here, for shell's sake! Finished for now, but might get a Bonus later on!