Donatello brought him to the lab and laid him on the medical table. Raphael was shaking and crying. He couldn't speak, one because of the rope and two he was too upset. Raphael didn't want to talk. This was too dishonorable. At the time he didn't care about honor. He only wanted to die. No he didn't want to die anymore. He just wanted to be heard. Raphael was broken, he wasn't bent. DON'T TELL ME HE WAS FINE! He was... he was broken. I'm not sure if he'll ever be okay. You may not know me Raphael but I know you. Little brother.
(It's not one of his brother's if you are confused..)
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What Happened To the Strong Turtle
FanfictionRaphael Hamato is the second oldest and he is the strongest. It is his role. But he's known as the 'hothead.' Leonardo makes sure he knows this every single. As well as his father and Donatello. Michelangelo is scared and feels worthless to help. Th...
