picklesrgreat

    Leo’s dreams tasted different that night.      After watching his worst fears paraded before his eyes, he wondered (head heavy on his pillow) if they would follow him into slumber, a never-ending repetition of his recent nightmares. Or would he actually sleep soundly, his brain exhausted from the day’s chaos?      Mmm. No such luck.     It’s cold. And dark.     Where- where am I? Where’s-?     “-Raph?”     “Leo.” His brother steps out of blackness, green eyes shimmering (in what light?), Leo’s name sibilant and mocking on his lips. Leo opens his mouth, caught between relief and c

Raph's POV Leo and I were out salvaging stuff from one of our favorite junkyards and I liked that, a lot actually. Leo's either always training or looking after our little brothers. We hardly get time together and as one of the middle children attention's something I live on. I mean, Leo was the oldest, the leader that takes all the responsibility and Mikey was just the baby brother that everyone loved and would make time for. Don and I were in the middle, meaning we got the least attention. So we did what we could to get any attention. Well, it was easy for Donny, he's smart. He was able to get the praise for making our lives easier with h

"Get your slime covered paws off of him," I bellowed as I drove my sais deep into the flesh of whatever the heck that 'thing' was that we were fighting. I jumped back and saw the thing finally let go of my older brother. Only problem is he was about to throw Leo into the bay. "CRAP! WHY AM I STANDING STILL!" I had screamed, probably out loud. I ran, not exactly sure or not if I'd have to jump into the bay or whatever, if that pathetic excuse for a dung pile had hurt Leo I was gonna find some way to kill the creature, bring it back to life and kill it again. A FREAKING SLOW PAINFUL DEATH! I saw my brother crash into the water and that sna