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Rhiae shivered as she approached the basement door of April's house. I slowly followed the red head into a... Morgue.
"Excuse me, but what the hell. What the actual bloody flippin hell. ,"I yelled. This was seriously creepy.
"It was my fathers ," April said," he was a scientist, did some work with animals towards the end..." She trailed off. Her fingers tracing down the sides of one of the tables. She glided along the short mettalic surface, obviously too small for humans. She turned to move a small rack of notebooks and showed a small office door.
"Here," she said before handing Rhiae a small key on a chain. I quickly slipped the chain around my neck and his it under my collar. The damn thing wasnt exactly comfortable.
April POV
I pushed open the door to my dads study and turned to look at Rhiae. She was fidgeting slowly with the key.
" I need your help with something," I sighed before walking towards the door of the morgue, leaving the study behind.
"Need my help with what exactly," Rhiae asked . She was obviously wary of the rather creepy situation.
" More of who than a what," I said before pulling the sheet off of the body in the corner.
Leonardo POV
I ran to the tomb where Raphael stayed. After roaming the streets for a fight I had come across zero foot ninja. The only explanation was an attack.
I slipped into the graveyard , quick to protect my love, the only family I had left, Raphael.
Raphael POV
The foot ninja were converging around the tomb. I could see them from my spot within the trees. Not the tomb which they thought they would imprison me in. Of course, Leo didn't need to know that.
Leonardo POV
The ninjas were ferociously fighting the mental barriers that had been placed around the tomb for protection. The barriers were a Physical representation of a ninjas strength. He turned to slice the neck of one ninja before full on wrestling another to the right. Police sirens were faint , telling that help was far away. He clanked the heads of two assailants together before turning to His left. The feel of razors were nothing as I spotted Raphael for the first time in years. What the shell Was he doing out of his tomb. I had to save him ,help him. His skin seemed to glow under the moon, although his plastron looked aged. His arms were strong, the biceps clearly visible as he raised his arm to throw a dagger at... *ergh* cold blood began to feel my lungs. I could see a long crack I my plastron, illuminated by the lunar light. The feeling was unlike any other. Worse than falling in the sewers or dropping the manhole cover on your hands. And Raphael appeared softly, my savior In red. His hands traveled slowly over me damp plastron before reaching the knife as his expression shifted and he slowly touched the wound only to twist the knife into Leonardo's heart.