Note: I'm glad you guys liked my chapter. Poor Raphy…I felt bad for him even though I'm the one who typed up the story. I shouldn't spoil it for the rest so read and I hope that you enjoy…J
He rubbed Cloid's head, running his fingers through his sons' hair.
"Cloid?" The babies eyes were still closed and the snoring proceeded. He looked back outside the window and noticed that Diego was gone.
"He's already started…no…," He Whispered. Again, he stroked Cloid's hair and kissed his forehead.
"That's…(sniff)…my boy," He said with tears in his eyes.
Suddenly, Raphael heard a knock on his bedroom door and his butt bounced inches into the air and back down. Who could it be…he wondered.
"Bro can I talk to you?" The person on the other side questioned.
It was his younger brother, Donny.
"What do you want?" The red turtle replied.
"I just want to talk to you."
"No you don't. Go away. Stop picking on me! Leave me and Cloid alone!" He demanded.
"No I won't. Not unless you get your big jungle colored butt up and open this door."
"Who do you think you are? You can't tell me what to do!"
"I'm you brother, Donny and I know that you've been through a lot. Hey, I'm not the one who said that giving birth was fun. That was Mikey."
"Hey!" A faint, squeaky voice in the background snapped back.
"Shush, Mikey! You'll blow it," Another voice in the back replied.
"Go away Donny." Raph didn't want to open the door and let him in or them should I say.
"Please open the door. You know…I haven't really got to look at Cloid. I really want to see him."
"Well that not gonna happen! He doesn't want to see your ugly face."
"well, that's funny. I thought Raph had the ugly face." Mikey whispered to Leo
"Shush, Mikey. Gosh." Leo was already frustrated.
"Please open the door." Donny begged.
"I bet he's cute." There was a long silence. The door knob giggled and the door swung open with Raphael standing in the door way. His eyes flew open. Donny had a huge bear in his arms and the purple turtle smiled joyously.
"What's that for?" Raph asked.
"Its for you. I got it for you B-day." The turtle said shyly.
"We all got something for you." Leo and Mikey popped out of their hiding places and each held up a present for Raph.
"We're sorry that we treated you like that. It should have never been done." Donny stated.
"I should have never screamed at you and I know certainly that you did not like getting raped." Leo apologized.
"…and I'm sorry that I said that giving birth to Cloid was fun. I know that it must t' hurt." Mikey apologized as well.
"You better be sorry for that one because that stuff really did hurt and its no joke."
"May we see him?" Mikey asked.
"Yes you may." Raph led them inside and closed the door behind him. Cloid was sleeping soundly and the fan blew on Cloid's head, blowing only the strand of hair it can reach.
"He's so cute." Leo was completely distracted by the adorable baby.
"He has a big head , fat cheeks, wide nose, a no neck, tinny shoulders, fat arms, tinny fingers, a cute tummy, legs and very tinny feet!…and wait…he was LIPS!" Mikey was surprised. He's seen a baby before but, not the ones that or coded green and came out of one of his brothers.
"Wow…its amazing how our body works. Raph your genetics are very strong." The purple turtle picked Cloid up and laughed.
"Especially the no neck part." Mike added.
"Mikey, shut up." Raph said. He held a fist to Miky's face. " I maybe scared of Diego, but not you."
"Oh, sure." The orange turtle joked.
"Is that what it is? You didn't shoot him because you were scared?" Leo knew it.
"I'm not gonna lie, bro. I am scared. I was scared the first time I saw him. That first night I was with him. He scared me to death."
"Uh…Raph, he woke up." Donny began to shake and sweat came pouring out of him. Cloid's eyes popped open one by one. He studied the new face staring back at him and knew that the person didn't have experience at all.
"Bro, don't get nervous. When he starts crying give him to me. Ok?"
"Ok. I certainly will." Raph and Leo looked at each other. The blue turtle put his hand on his younger brother.
"This time, we'll help you get rid of him together and make sure he's really dead."
The turtle sat angrily on the floor. His face was twisted. It had all kinds of shapes and forms on it that you couldn't tell what kind of face he was making. He looked at himself in broken glass spread all over the floor. The scar on his face was scratched by his fingers.
"I hate this SCAR!" He screamed to the top of his lungs.
"That's my son he's talking about. So what if he doesn't look like me. I want him. And you know what I ma f all of them up. I hat m'. There so dumb they can't even get rid of their own kind." He spoke to himself loudly as if he was talking to a person. The house that he was in was the same house that he attacked his victim.
"Yah, that right. I ma get all of them all mess up. By the end of the year there all gonna be holding a baby in their hands. HA!" He laughed to himself.
The house was filled with rubble. Wood there. Metal here and pointy objects like glass and pipes stuck out from every where to get you. There was spray paint sprayed all over the wall. Diary entries written by him were expressed by the spray paint.
"Lets go pay them a nice visit." Diego stood up and walked calmly to the broken down door and his once he stepped out of the house, his shadow swept over Raphael's weapons laying on the floor.
"Lets see who I'm gonna take first." He ran quickly down that big lightless alley way and skid past a police car.
"Yah, I ma get m'. That's right. I ma get m'." He repeated the words to himself over and over again until it was unable to be forgotten. A child was walking with her mother. She had a pink jumper strapped onto her body and her hand was held on tightly by her mother's over grown hand and fingers. She spotted the turtle dashing by on top of the roof and said nothing. April watched as her daughter's face was focusing on the strange creature.
"Sweet heart, what are you looking at?" Her daughter turned towards her mother.
"Nothing mommy." She turned back to see if she could spot the turtle, but Diego had disappeared.
"Are you ok?" April asked.
"Yes, mommy."
"Lets go home before your daddy comes from work ok?"
"Ok, mommy." The child looked back and still didn't see anything. She looked at the ice cream store and saw a boy looking at something. His ice cream was dripping from his hands, melting. She turned his direction and noticed that the turtle was right behind them. Again, she said nothing as he walked by them. He took a quick glance at her and blew her a kiss. He kept on walking and even walked into a heavy traffic. She looked at her mother and noticed that she didn't notice a thing.
"Come on sweety."
"Ok, mommy." They both turned when they reached a corner and April's little daughter still didn't say a word.
