Broken Souls

I do not own teenage mutant ninja turtles and their characters, places and personalities. I do however own the characters Maria, Leaha, Ally and Anna. Those are of my original thoughts. Thankyou

As Ally returned to her cell, after attending to Raph's wound she noticed a sharp movement from the corner of her eye. She paused, staring at the small pocket of darkness next to her, watching. A pair of warm brown eyes stared back with confusion.

A sharp blow from a fist forced Ally back onto her original path. Ally didn't look back, afraid to give away the owner of the eyes. The foot ninja jerked the lock of the cell door open and shoved her inside. Ally felt his hands linger for a moment to long on the back of her dress and suppressed a shudder. He leered at her, mocking her vulnerability. Ally pretended not to notice and took her usual position for him. His grin grew wider and hurriedly removed the bottom of his pants. Ally stared out distantly at the bars of her cell, longing to be anywhere but here. She felt course hands grasp her thighs longingly. Expertly she let out a pretended sigh of lust, masking her whimper of fear. He pulled her closer and closer. She knew they all used protection, but still looked down to make sure. He laughed and thrust deep into her.

This was too sudden for Ally and she let out a yelp of pain. He mistook this and his thrusts frenzied. Ally could see in her minds eye Eric's face, the girls faces after this, Raph's face and her own after each experience and silently cried tears of sadness.

Her vision although blurry did not impair her hearing as a gigantic 'BOOM' filled the air. Ally let out of scream of agony as the ninja shifted around, tearing her slightly with his swollen, leaking member.

The slim figure of a turtle came into the door way, jumping back at the sight in front of him. The foot clan ninja swore and swivlled around causing his sword to slash a cut deep into ally's exposed thigh.

"You f***ing monster. Get the F**K AWAY FROM HER!!!!" he bellowed.

The ninja tripped over his pants as they pulled at his knees. The turtle was on him in seconds beating him repeatily as Ally tried to stand up.

"Please stop. Two wrongs don't make a right.", she begged swaying in pain.

Two brown eyes stared up at her rimmed with a bright blue bandana, he nodded at her sugguestion leaving Ally the impression that he was ashamed of his actions. As though wishing to redeem himself, he asked Ally in a soft, gentle feather like tone

"Whould you like me to carry you, you seem in pain."

Ally tried in vain to steady her swaying body, as her head thumped in unison with her heartbeat.

"wait, she muttered, the girls….they are in the other room…please help them…"Ally muttered softly before collapsing in to the turtles strong, yet surprisingly gentle arms.

Ally felt strong arms lift her off the ragged blood ridden carpet, blackness swirled inside her head along with the familiar smell of the last time she saw Eric it was the smell of…no…no

"ERIC!", she screamed thrashing, her head fevered and slick with sweat. The darkness bore down upon her even more mocking her grief.

A grip tightend on her and she shivered….then nothing.

Ally felt Erics grip loosen on her and she turned to stop him defending her. His blue eyes stared into her own shocked and frozen in fear. A deep gash of blood tricked around his neck, his face morphed into a ninjas…many faces…all associated with pain. She could hear the other girls screams of pain and terror, she tried to buck the heavy weight off her in order to reach them and comfort them all, but a sneering face filled her vision thrusting…..

"ARRRRRHHHARRRRHH!" Ally screamed, vomiting up sickly, foul smelling acid that smoothly ran down the crisp white bandage covering her leg. Ally stopped screaming, staring down at the added item to her apparal. Her dress was tattered, torn and bloodied, her hair greasy and unkempt.

Ally peered around her fearfully, she seemed to be in a clean, very ordinary room, that also appeared to not be the foot ninjas. She considered this startling occurance and felt a strange new feeling creep into her. She was free…or was she….well where was she?

Ally tried to swing her legs off the end of the bed in order to explore this new environment when the door burst open again. Ally truly expected it to fall of its hinges by the force penetrating it and drew back in fear.

Ohhh suspense…perhaps she may be safe maybe not…btw im sooo writing a comedy after this J