For a moment, the only sound that (y/n) could hear was the pounding of her own heart. All the glass had fallen to the floor, and it seemed as if the intruders had yet to move. Leonardo's grip on her tightened as they held their breath. What now? The pair wondered. Were they supposed to wait for his brothers to locate them in the bedroom, or simply confront the group head on.
(Y/n) had made up her mind. Wiggling herself free, she maneuvered to the edge of the bed. Before her bare feet could touch the ground, however, Leonardo reached out and grabbed her shoulder, stopping her from moving. Her head whipped around, and the pair proceeded to have a silent conversation.
Leonardo's head shake and desperate eyes told her to stay, but (y/n)'s jutted chin the direction of the door let him know that she was going to go. His grip tightened, but the girl simply moved to pry his fingers away. Once free, she shot him a strained smile before silently stepping down. With light feet the girl moved to the door, and carefully opened it.
Peering out, she found the halfway clear, and entered herself, not nothing to shut the door behind her. As silently as she could, (Y/n) crept down the hall towards the living room. The temperature was steadily dropping as she approached. As soon as she turned the corner, (Y/n) gasped in a breath of air. All three of the windows were shattered, glass coated every surface, and yet the room was empty.
"What?" She whispered to herself as the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.
She had heard them; the windows were broken. Francoeur brothers have to be here, she told herself. Not a moment later she heard a rush of air behind her. Whipping around she tried to catch movement, but instead only saw the light fixture in the hallway swaying ever so slightly. They are here.
"Come out!" she commanded, attempting to sound sure of herself. "I know you're here."
No response. Not even another rush of air. Just silence lingered, and yet (Y/n) could feel herself being watched. Goosebumps littered her arms as a cool breeze blew in from the shattered window. Everything felt eerie, like a scene from a horror movie. The girl could swear she was being watched, hunted some however, by an invisible source. Her stomach began to knot and she worried that nausea would soon set in.
Why are they doing this, she wondered, why are they hiding and not searching for their brother. She hadn't even heard the doors opening. They must have found their place to hide and are sticking to it. (Y/n) wanted them, no, she needed them to do something. To end this psychological torture, they were forcing upon her as she once again looked around the room.
There was another rush of air. Suddenly and unexpected, blowing up against her back causing her spine to crawl. She knew in an instant that the creature of this wind had stopped directly behind her. She could feel his presence as the air grew dense.
Holding her breath she waited for his reaction, only to jump out of her skin when the intruder leaned over her shoulder to whisper a single word. "Boo."
Turning as quickly as possible (y/n) clutched the front of her shirt as if it would still her racing heart. What she saw, however, only made it beat faster. The voice belonged to another mutant turtle. He was slightly shorter than Leonardo but had broader shoulders. His lips were pressed in a scroll as his eyes followed her, the green of them standing starkly against the red of his mask. He looked beyond pissed, and to make matters worse, in his hands he held two Sais.
She swallowed thickly while trying to think of some way to react. Before she could, the turtle started to crowd her space, forcing her to move back. Her movements must not have been fast enough, since soon the turtle gripped her shoulder and charged forward until (y/n) was pinned against the wall of her hallway. The impact forced a yelp out of her, a sound that was repeated as one of the Sais suddenly penetrated the wall beside her head.
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The Singer's Pet Turtle (A Leonardo x Reader Story)
Fanfiction(Y/n) never intended to be a part of the Japanese Mafia. At least, that's what she thinks they are. She also never intended to become the favorite of the group's godfather. All she wanted was to use her science degree and make her father proud. The...
