Hey guys, its update time! This story was inspired by The Dragons Clutches by DiamondHeart31 who I have permission from to write my own version of their story. Trigger warning in this chapter as it contains unwanted touching and kissing so read at your own risk if you are sensitive to things like don't forget to read and review and I hope you all enjoy, flames will be deleted so please don't waste your time writing them. Anyway, Raph can you please do the disclaimer.

Raph: Sparky doesn't own TMNT or any of the characters used.

Me: I hope you all enjoy

Casey glared at the purple dragon and if looks could kill he would have been reduced to a pile of smug looking ooze at Casey's feet. "Oh no its the little hockey boy, I'm so scared" mocked Hun which only served to make the teen even more mad that a growl emerged from him as he took out his hockey stick in a threating manner however just smirked "Easy mutt, I see you decided to for go your mask today it seems you aren't as disfigured as I had thought." Casey looked at him in disgust and prepared to fight even if in his haste to leave the lair he only had the one hockey stick but it was just Hun so no biggie, he could do this he thought.

"But I guess I have other matters to attend to than a lowly mutt" came the sarcastic reply and off Hun went with Casey in tow "Get back here!" He refused to let the freak of a man leave, he knew it was too reckless and he should've just left and gone home but after what April and the others said he felt the need to prove himself to them, to himself that he wasn't some damsel in distress. Hun went further with Casey close behind when soon Casey was in a alley way looking for him but couldn't find any sign of the purple dragon leader. He sighed and growled in anger and turned around ready to leave. When suddenly he felt something grab his shoulders and pin him against the wall. He felt the wind get knocked out of him and saw Hun over him making sure he couldn't move. Casey had his hockey stick in both hands and tried to beat the taller man off him but it was thrown away like a rag doll and the younger teen's wrists were pinned so he couldn't escape. Hun simply gave him a creepy look that sent made Casey shiver feeling small and uncomfortable.

"You know, now I get a better look at you your pretty hot." Said Hun. "Get off me ya freak!" Screamed Casey, one because he wanted out of this situation and also in hope someone would hear and help him. "Oh? No I don't think I will, I quite like where I am and no one can hear you Casey Jones. I knew you'd follow me and you walked right into my trap." Casey blanched mentally cursing himself about how dumb he was but didn't stop screaming and yelling and it began to annoy the gang leader. "Guess you need to shut up hockey boy" Before Casey could retort he felt something on his lips, Hun's lips to be exact. Instantly he was repulsed and fought against the kiss but to avail, he felt the others tongue lick his lips trying to get through but Casey was stubborn and wouldn't let him no matter how scared he felt. Hun, mad at the boys defiance punched him hard, so hard a sickening crack filled the air and Casey gasped in pain which Hun used to his advantage.

Casey was panicking even more as Hun forcibly kissed him and began to touch his body but than he saw his hockey stick, it wasn't to far and he made himself stop fighting Hun to give the illusion he had given up. It worked and as soon as Hun lowered his guard loosening his grip on the teens wrists it was just enough for Casey to get free and grab his hockey stick pushed his hockey stick and give Hun a hard hit to the head effectively knocking him out, then he ran far from the fallen man till he was home. Casey collapsed onto his bed and started to sob, his adrenaline gone and the gravity of what happened hit him and he drowned himself in his sobs.

He really was useless...they were right..

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