"Slash's Captive" A Raphael X Reader Short Story (TMNT 2012)

A note and also first chap. -Held Captive-

Okay so I'm not very good at explaining things but I'm going to do the best I can...

Basically before this story was created I originally had it as an idea I was thinking of a few years ago.

After rewatching the episode "Slash And Destroy" from the 2012 cartoon series I decided to make a story with Slash has the bad guy and my O.C as the protagonist.
I wanted it to be where he kidnaps Ashley, who is the name of my character but I knew I needed him to have a motive to do it otherwise why would he take her?

Anyway long story short I scraped the idea of Ashley being the main character since I wanted her to be in a book on its own without her having interactions with cartoon characters.
I didn't want this story being forgotten so I replaced my O.C with the reader instead.

Also a word of warning for people who haven't read the rates for this story, it does have Mature content like violence, blood and a bit of sexuality. (Has nothing to do with love)

That is all I thought needed to be said.

~Y\N's View~

Your E\C eyes flutter open.
Immediately you feel a rush of searing pain in your left temple.
You let out a silent moan feeling it pound uncomfortably on the side of your head as you bare teeth trying to block out the throbbing.
You turn her gaze to survey your surroundings.
At first your vision is a blur but it clears up quickly in a matter of seconds.

From your prospective the world seems to be laying on it's side.
You can barely see a thing as you squint you're eyes through the darkness that encloses you trying to adjust them.
Once it does you stare at the detail of stone brick which appears to be just a couple feet before you.
Out of the corner of you eye you see there are shadows covering the walls to the left and right side of you.
In this moment is when you realize that you are trapped in a rather small room encasing you inside.

You breathe in the air around you and try hard no to hurl at the smell.
Right away you realize that you are definitely in the sewers somewhere.

Where?, is the question that you wonder.

You look up and see a dim light bulb hanging from the ceiling above, it isn't much but at least it allows you to see even if it only helps slightly.
A shiver runs down your body while you shudder in response to the cold chill lingering throughout the confined space your currently in.
You attempt to stand only to be brought back down to the ground when you feel your arms curved behind your back.
You furrow your brow and attempt to pull them forward.
They wouldn't budge, you begin to twist and turn against the thickness of ropes which creates a burning sensation on the skin of your wrists.
You wince immediately ending your struggle and bite down on your lip to contain any cries of pain that would slip out of your mouth.
After a moment you let out a disgruntled groan.
Then you think of how you ended up in this position.
Your memory is hazy but you can remember a fist flying at your head before you blacked you on impact.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the heavy sound of gigantic footsteps hit the concrete floor from behind you.
It shakes underneath of you, your heart almost jumps out of your chest as it pounds at a rapid state.
Then you turn your head around and watch while the muscular outline of a dark figure more than double your size emerges through an arched doorway
It's shadow overcomes your whole body.
You can't help but feel timid at the sight of a giant mutant tortoise stepping into the light.
It stops in it's walking pace once it is only a foot in front of you and stands there looking down on you.
Your lip quivers and your eyes widen in horror.

"Nice to see your awake I was starting to think that I hit you too hard." The raspy baritone voice of the bulging creature says.

"S-Spike?, but how?" You quaver.