Summer In China
Part XI: Dreams
By Michelle
Raphael laid in his bed tossing and turning. He was hot and sweaty. He was dreaming of him and Venus. His heart pounded fast as he imaged himself with her. Touching her breasts with his hands. Her body beneath him. The feel of her breath against his neck. He began to breath heavy as the thoughts continues. Him. Her. Their bodies on the verge of becoming one.
Suddenly he jumped up. The moment was broken. A noise disturbed him.
Leonardo laid in his bed moaning. He body was covered in sweat. He was dreaming of Venus. His heart pounded for her. He imaged his body over her. Conquering her. The scream of his name.
Raphael looked at him and snarled. He laid back down and pulled the pillow over his face; but he could still hear Leonardo. He sat back up and looked around for something to throw at him. Nothing. He took his pillow and threw it at Leonardo hitting him in the face.
"What the fuck?" He turned and looked at the snarling Raphael. "What's your problem?"
"Nothing. Just tired of hearing you play with yourself."
The two of them glared at each other. Then, they laid back down to bed.
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'Mei Pieh. Mei Pieh.'
She was dreaming. Her body felt like she was floating. She walked around a mysterious plane. It was filled with fog and looked gloomy. She felt something there; her master. Suddenly, the place didn't seem so gloomy. He stood before her.
'Mei Pieh.'
"Master." She tried to grab him and hug him, but she went through him. They turned and faced each other once again. He was a shade. She began to cry. She missed him so much.
'Mei Pieh. Don't cry.'
"I miss you my father."
'I know you do.'
"Why are you here?" She began to calm down.
'I'm worried about you. I feel that you are rushing into things to fast.'
She was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
'You and Leonardo.'
"Me and Leo."
'Yes, I feel you rush into things to quickly. Is he the one?'
"I...I...think so."
'Really. You don't sound so sure.' At that, he disappeared.
She woke up crying. What did he mean? She didn't understand why her master asked her if Leonardo was the one. Of course he is. Maybe. Did she love him? She didn't know. She was so confused.
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Splinter laid in his bed. He was dreaming, but this dream was familiar to him.
He observed a fight; it was to men. They had looks of rage. A woman stepped in begging for them not to fight over her hand; she would choose the one she loved. Her choose was already made. She would choose the man named Hamato Yoshi.
He observed another scene familiar to him. It was Hamato Yoshi covered in blood. The blood of the other man. The woman pleaded with him to go to America.
Another scene came into view, the woman laid dead on the floor. She was butchered to death. Hamato Yoshi came home and found her dead on the floor. He soon joined her as a man of rage came out of the shadows.
At that, he jumped up. He remember those three scenes. Hamato Yoshi was his master. He remembered how Yoshi fought Oruku Nagi over the hand of Tang Shen. He also remember Yoshi killed Nagi in a rage of anger. But the most painful memory was of the Shredder, Nagi's younger brother, seeking revenge.
Splinter worried. He thought of Leonardo, Venus, and Raphael. He was worried that Leonardo and Raphael would fight to the death for Venus, hand.
Part XI: Dreams
By Michelle
Raphael laid in his bed tossing and turning. He was hot and sweaty. He was dreaming of him and Venus. His heart pounded fast as he imaged himself with her. Touching her breasts with his hands. Her body beneath him. The feel of her breath against his neck. He began to breath heavy as the thoughts continues. Him. Her. Their bodies on the verge of becoming one.
Suddenly he jumped up. The moment was broken. A noise disturbed him.
Leonardo laid in his bed moaning. He body was covered in sweat. He was dreaming of Venus. His heart pounded for her. He imaged his body over her. Conquering her. The scream of his name.
Raphael looked at him and snarled. He laid back down and pulled the pillow over his face; but he could still hear Leonardo. He sat back up and looked around for something to throw at him. Nothing. He took his pillow and threw it at Leonardo hitting him in the face.
"What the fuck?" He turned and looked at the snarling Raphael. "What's your problem?"
"Nothing. Just tired of hearing you play with yourself."
The two of them glared at each other. Then, they laid back down to bed.
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'Mei Pieh. Mei Pieh.'
She was dreaming. Her body felt like she was floating. She walked around a mysterious plane. It was filled with fog and looked gloomy. She felt something there; her master. Suddenly, the place didn't seem so gloomy. He stood before her.
'Mei Pieh.'
"Master." She tried to grab him and hug him, but she went through him. They turned and faced each other once again. He was a shade. She began to cry. She missed him so much.
'Mei Pieh. Don't cry.'
"I miss you my father."
'I know you do.'
"Why are you here?" She began to calm down.
'I'm worried about you. I feel that you are rushing into things to fast.'
She was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
'You and Leonardo.'
"Me and Leo."
'Yes, I feel you rush into things to quickly. Is he the one?'
"I...I...think so."
'Really. You don't sound so sure.' At that, he disappeared.
She woke up crying. What did he mean? She didn't understand why her master asked her if Leonardo was the one. Of course he is. Maybe. Did she love him? She didn't know. She was so confused.
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Splinter laid in his bed. He was dreaming, but this dream was familiar to him.
He observed a fight; it was to men. They had looks of rage. A woman stepped in begging for them not to fight over her hand; she would choose the one she loved. Her choose was already made. She would choose the man named Hamato Yoshi.
He observed another scene familiar to him. It was Hamato Yoshi covered in blood. The blood of the other man. The woman pleaded with him to go to America.
Another scene came into view, the woman laid dead on the floor. She was butchered to death. Hamato Yoshi came home and found her dead on the floor. He soon joined her as a man of rage came out of the shadows.
At that, he jumped up. He remember those three scenes. Hamato Yoshi was his master. He remembered how Yoshi fought Oruku Nagi over the hand of Tang Shen. He also remember Yoshi killed Nagi in a rage of anger. But the most painful memory was of the Shredder, Nagi's younger brother, seeking revenge.
Splinter worried. He thought of Leonardo, Venus, and Raphael. He was worried that Leonardo and Raphael would fight to the death for Venus, hand.