(TMNT) Leo x Reader part 1

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***A TMNT and Bones cross over***

(Y/n's intro)

They say there are five stages of grief, denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and then finally acceptance.
The stages we go through are a way to process change and shield ourselves from the new reality we live in because of that one event that changed our lives forever.
I like to add two more two that list, hope and justice.
Hope that the next day will be better that the day before in leading to a better tommorrow and bring justice to those that have fallen so they will now rest in peace.
For a long time I trained, day and night in order to get revenge on the man that not only killed millions of inccoent lives, but killed my family among those poor souls.
But was it truley revenge that I was after? Or justice and a reason to try to fill a void in my heart that was now lost with those that I loved?
Maybe, the way to truley wound a warrior is to let them live with the consequences of their actions. A true samurai fights not in anger, but with no mind, no fear but with a clear head.
Because action speaks volumes for it comes from the heart, where words are as uncertain as the mind when in conflict.
A samurai's will needs to be strongwe as there blades, maybe even stronger.
But emotions can sometimes be what keeps one true and strong. But also to keep us from crossing that uncrossable line.
I never understood how the samurai before me could fight with no mind, but I was going find out how or why.
Cause tonight was the night I was finally going to face the man that murdered my family with no mercy, i don't think he was capable of feeling at all cause his heart was black and shriveled to the point it was nonexistent.

(End of intro)

(Y/n's pov)

News that shredder was going to be transferred to the prison of the big Apple to face judgement for his crimes has spread throughout the world like wild fire.
I felt relife that he would finaly be brought go justice.
But that was short lived for my mentors friend sent a messanger dove tell us that the foot clan planned to attack the transport to break him out.
Even thought I surpassed my mentor Anya's teachings as well as the others that I wanted to learn from, I stayed in the temple.
But that was awhile ago.
I was sent because Anya believed that i can do this, that I can face shredder and not lose myself in my anger.

(Flash back)

I was looking at the cool mountain tops that I trained on for the past 12 years.
The choice of who would go to defeat shredder and make sure he would face judgement has been made by the masters.
Out of all the apprentices that could do this unbiased, they choose me.
It was overwhleming to even hear it.
The doors opened and I said not looking at the women that not only trained me, but raised me.

"Master anya I don't know if I can do it.
(I looked around and said.)
Leave the only place that I call home,
(I toke a breath, and held my head in my hands.)
The possibility that I'll fail you when you worked so hard to train me to do good in this world, is scary".
She sat down beside me and held my hand and said.
"I like to give you this".
I looked at the cloth wrapped item and said confused.
"Master Anya my daggers aren't broken.
(I then ran through my memory over when she monitored me when i cleaned my blades, nunchucks and staff.
None appeared damaged, broken or rusted.)
Neither katana's, my nunchucks and staff".
She smiled at me and said.
"It's not a dagger.
( She removed the folded fabric over the item and I was shocked seeing it.
Every master that taught here had a crown like mask.
I would get mine if I past my training and if they believed that I am a master.)
It's your mask".

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