Haha Well, I'm still having problems with replying to you all :( But here is the last one! :) Enjoy... ;;; I expect a few of you will be asking me to make a sequel for this :( ... but it all depends on how much I get done with all my OTHER stories I have abandoned.

Review Replies:

caylender - Haha well... No you are dead on actually :) Yeah I had to! You got to understand that! If I didn't kill him then the empact of this ending and all that... and... things... Well, I can't explain really haha. The crucial thing you are missing has to deal with Raphael and why Scenic is messing around with him :) you'll understand more in this chapter. I am glad you enjoyed my twisted sense of 'buried alive' and I re-enforce my statement at the end of this chapter. :) Enjoy

deathoftoast - haha True, but you know Bishop ;;; Well, you can take the ending as whatever you want I don't mind how you... understand it.

Margui - Uh... I CAN'T ANSWER! :( HAHAH just read the chapter, maybe you might feel better.

Linzerj - Um... Please no Angry Mob and Forky the Pitchfork... :'O Yeah Raph is Crazy, and that place is... CRAZIER ! XD

Jenihenpen - Haha I do that so often to people that they just give up on trying to understand WHAT I plan... I think people like NOT knowing what is going to happen with my stories or plots :P Crazy people, Crazy.

If you were to wake up in hell your reaction would be similar to Raphael's as he held the bullet wound in his stomach. You would be gasping, screaming, all the while wondering how this actually came about. Raphael was no exception to this as he stared at the unmoving, torn, and bloody body of Bishop his gun near Raph's feet as he looked up into Scenic's twisted face. Here glasses off, her skin peeling…her teeth were bared in a smile before she laughed one that shattered the glass around the room into slivers that Raph knew he had no hope of not inhaling.

"Your…" she continued to laugh as she dropped her arms hugging them into herself from how extensive her laughing was her head and eyes still on him. "I have NEVER been so exhilarated! Oh the fun…." She tilted her head making her black eyes that shined a bit red.

"You're not… human!" he gasped out. A shot was heard as Raphael screamed in pain.

"I was once, but my kind does this all the time." She stood up pointing the gun at Raph's head. "You see… I'm actually going to leave this place with three magnificent brothers, Raphie… oh three lovely brothers…" she pulled back the gun slightly. "You can come with us, Raphael, as our brother… This place will no longer be your casket suffercating you, separating you from those you love. This …"

"It's metaphorical!" he spat. "Just some place for you to throw our bones in, probably got the place rigged! HUH!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Raph screamed as the gun pressed into a few of his wounds. "You're so bad tempered, Raphael, I guess you never really played to the full potential you ever could have had." Scenic stood turning as she waved her hand in the air creating four different 'thumps' to land at three corners of the room. "I'd like you to meet my brothers, Raphael. Leonardo."

Leonardo grinned while his skin a bluish tint as he slightly bowed his head to show respect before he faded back into the shadows. Soon another figure came forward, Donatello skin looked inflated from water that it had absorbed. He shrugged but didn't do anything other than that as he faded also into the background.

Raph's heart sunk into the ground as he looked at where he knew the last figure would be.

"You know, I'm still in a great mood for another chess game, Raphie…" Raph's head snapped to the last one who spoke. "Kind of sucks, huh, dude, that Leo's a mute… Don's lungs are full of water and MAN does he look FAT because of it." Raph felt the tears fall down his face as Michelangelo stepped forward. Raph's eyes grew as he spotted pinkish black blood falling down Mikey's body from the gashes and bites that littered his body.

"Oh, yeah… kind weird huh, Raphie… Leo died of a super over charged electro shock to his throat… fried his brain I think… Don, yeah, I know you saw…. I think he had the best death, bro. AND WHAT ABOUT ME! I get nearly EATEN! I still died though because of shock. You see, my door became unlocked when that woman died. Aparently she had where I was on a timed lock… damn…" Mikey looked over his body. "I don't look to bad, do I?"

"Mikey…" Raph shook his head hearing the laugh that rumbled in Mikey's chest. "I'm so sorry, bro."

Mikey looked back up, "What are you sad about, dude? You're next. I got a toll going that it's going to be infection before it's blood loss." Raph looked at Mikey confused before Raph gasped as he felt the butt of the gun smash into his head knocking him out cold.

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If you suddenly woke up, head pounding, and groggily look around you to realize that you are one of four turtle brothers lying in four similar caskets with small holes in the side for air and that, upon further inspection, you're soon staring at four doppelgangers of you and your brothers in the room… you'd start to panic too.

That was how Raphael found himself at that very moment.

THE END!