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Nightmares,
Are they only dreams?
Or are they visions of your very future?
Pain and sorrow
With no hopes for a better tomorrow
Sorrow's Song:
It had been one hour since they returned to the lair, and Donatello had been very nervous since he told about what had happened. Raphael's reaction was pretty bad, he literally wanted to turn back and kill Casey for what he did to him, but Leo wouldn't allow it.
He was surprised to see Master Splinter had returned from his retreat sooner than planned. He could see the relief in the old rat's features as he entered the lair, leaning on Raphael's shoulder, but the shock and horror on his face when he heard of what happened was enough to make anyone's heart shatter into pieces.
Right then they were recovering from the news April had just given them.
"April that's great!" he forced a smile.
"Donny, maybe you should get some rest," April looked concerned. Don's eyes widened, since that nightmare in the truck he had been afraid to go to sleep. He didn't want to see Casey's face, looking at him with those lust filled eyes. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to get the visions out of his head.
"Donny?" Raphael asked, his face concerned; Mikey took that as a cue to shoo everyone else out of the room but Don and Raph. Master Splinter was confused at first, but got a we'll-explain-later look from Mikey, he sighed and shook his head following them.
Raph couldn't help but be nervous; he was in a room alone with Donatello, and after something so horrible happening to him. From the moments that Donatello said that Casey raped him…not once…BUT TWICE! He wouldn't listen to Leo any longer, next time he saw the man, he would show no mercy, none at all.
He noticed that Donny was looking away, and that hurt; all he wanted to do was help him.
"Don are you sure you okay?" Raph asked.
"No," Don looked at Raph, his eyes full of pain and sorrow, "I thought I would never get out of there." With those words Donatello bursted out into sobs of pain, sorrow and fear. Just seeing Donatello sad hurt him, but this was literally killing Raphael. In what felt like seconds, Raphael was holding Donatello tightly, whispering words of comfort to him. The stayed there for what seemed like hours.
-Abandoned Warehouse-
Duchess stood there with her arms crossed, a deadly smirk on her face as the Purple Dragons trembled in fear.
"Men," Marmalade rolled her eyes and pulled out her gun, and charged one of the men, taking him in a head lock and aiming the gun at his head.
"What is the (gulp) honor of having the Red Vipers come up to Purple Dragon territory?" he chuckled nervously, "How's the gang miss?"
"I'm not in control anymore," Duchess looked at her nails, "but I don't really mind…but I do have a question for you."
"Y-y-es," he gulped.
"Where are these guys that wear those fruckin' turtle costumes?" she asked.
"I don't know, none of us do," he said, trembling.
"Wrong answer," Marmalade cocked her gun.
Miles away a gunshot was heard; Marmalade's sick laughter, and her girlfriend smacking her in the back of the head.
Suddenly Duchess' cell phone rang.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Didn't you read the stickin' map?" Casey's voice growled at the other end.
"Oh…I thought that was something else," Marmalade blinked, pulling out the map.
"Just follow the map and then you'll find them, but…if you harm the one with the olive green skin, I will kill you both. You got that!" Casey's voice demanded at the other end.
"Okay Boss," Duchess gulped, "we'll be right on it."
"EWW! Wait a second; I'm holding it upside down," Marmalade's face paled, "I DON'T WANNA GO IN THE SEWERS!"
"Come on, landing in cow pie is much worse," Duchess rolled her head, taking the map from her lover.
"So, do we get the knock out gas?" Marmalade asked.
"I asked you to kill too many people didn't I?" Duchess sighed.
-The Lair-
Donatello was having yet another nightmare, he was tossing and turning.
-Dream-
He was chained to wall, Mikey was in the room with him also chained to the wall. A perky woman was checking Mike out. Mikey looked away, and she pouted turning away.
"Marley," he looked up to see that Casey had just entered the room, lusty smile on his face, "Take Mikey and put him with the others."
"Okay Boss," the woman nodded, she grabbed an oxygen mask and put it on Mike's snout.
"What are you going to…" before he could finish, his head rolled back. He was out cold. Donatello's eyes widened when the woman took a hospital bed, and strapped Mikey to it, rolling it out of the room.
He was alone with him again.
"Sunshine, you can't escape me," Casey frowned, "I always get what I want." Donatello looked away as Casey placed his hands on the wall, Casey leaned in.
"You cannot escape again," Casey whispered, "the Red Vipers…" Don's eyes widened.
The Red Vipers were the most feared gang in the country; even the Purple Dragons feared them. They terrorized the southern states, and murdered many.
-End Dream-
Donatello yelped when he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders, his eyes snapped open.
"Donny, it's only me," Raphael said, "you were having another nightmare."
Don bit his lip, nodding, it was worse then the other one he had, "The Red Vipers."
"What?" Raph blinked.
"The Red Vipers," Don repeated his voice shaky.
"The southern gang?" Raph raised an eye ridge, "But they're always down in the southern states, there is…"
"I think Casey found away to lead them," Don whimpered.
"That could never happen," Raph shook his head, "is that what that dream was 'bout." Donatello nodded slightly.
Raphael sighed, one thing he knew is that dreams were sometimes right, and he was dreading that this one was right.
"Don, if you need anything don't hesitate to ask," Raph said turning away to his own room.
"Raph?" Raphael turned to see Donatello biting his lower lip nervously.
"What?" he asked.
"Could you stay with me tonight?" Don asked, his eyes pleading.
Raph could feel the smile forming on his lips, "Sure."
-Unknown Location-
Casey sat there cross legged, thinking of how he took over the Red Vipers.
It was a woman's gang; he found it odd that they would try to molest him. He fought back, and defeated them, making him their new leader. He remembered the fear that he brought to the southern states, and he wanted to expand…but something would always get in the way.
Donatello's confused face from when he left the wedding, that cute face. He couldn't face the fact of living an entire year without seeing his face, fighting the desire to touch Don.
He ended up telling his gang everything…and with them being women agreed to what he asked. They wanted him to be happy, to have what he wants.
He smirked. He would be getting Donatello, no doubts on that.
-The Lair-
Having Don in his arms felt so right. Raph could feel that Don was asleep; he could hear his steady breathing. Closing his eyes, he breathed in Don's scent, he couldn't describe it…it smelt so good.
Donatello began to stir from yet another nightmare coming on; Raph placed a tender kiss on the back of Don's neck, which instantly calmed the olive skinned turtle. He couldn't help but let out a sigh as his eye lids began to droop. Soon he found himself asleep as well.
-Dream-
Raphael stood in what felt like some run down wrestling arena. Casey stood in front of him, a glare on his face. He noticed the different weapons on the wall, verying from guns, weapons that he would see in the dojo, and sports equipment.
He noticed that he had his own wall of the same weapons behind him.
"This is a battle to the death challenge," he looked over to see a perky young woman standing there, "whoever wins controls the Red Vipers and gets the olive skinned dude." His eyes widened, he couldn't believe what was happening.
"Casey, how dare you!" Raph growled, grinding his teeth.
"How dare I what?" Casey said, a sick grin on his face now, glancing to one side of the room. Raph looked over there, to see a very frightened Donatello.
Raph turned to the man, and growled. Casey smirked.
"LETS GET THE FIGHT STARTED!" the woman cried, running off the platform.
-End Dream-
Raphael's eyes snapped opened.
The Red Vipers was a women's gang…A WOMEN'S GANG! He couldn't believe that, Casey took over a women's gang. He wanted to laugh at that, but he also wanted to kill Casey at that.
Casey would be more powerful, and have a lot of backup in case things got ugly. Casey had no honor what so ever.
He knew that when they met Casey again, it would be a battle to the death.
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