Second Person
When I open my eyes , I'm laying on a couch with an ice pack on my forehead. As I look around, I see a man? No, it looks like a giant green blob. As my eyes get in focus, I see a giant turtle with a purple mask, kneeling down next to me.
Like a normal person would, I screamed my lungs out.
"Wait! Please stop screaming!", A turtle says.
When I finally calm down, I'm confused as shell.
"What the kranng is going on!?" A second turtle runs in with a red mask on.
I freeze and start shaking. I don't know what's going on, but I would like to get away from the giant lizard things.
"What are you?" I finally choke out.
The red masked one says, "Well you see, we are ninjas."
A blue masked one walks in and says, "And mutants."
The purple one says, " Well technically, we're turtles."
An orange one's face pops in from the doorway and says, "And we're teenagers, but we can still have, adult conversations."
"So you're some sort of ninja mutant turtle teens?" I ask.
"When you say it like that, it sounds terrible." The orange masked one says, pouting.
"Wait, red, orange, blue, and purple! You're the ninjas from the news!" I exclaim.
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Mutation Roulette | 2012 Donatello x Reader | EXTREMELY Slow Burn
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