Raphael stood and started at me in utter shock and disbelief. He couldn't comprehend who I was. It's been ten years, I didn't expect for him to remember me. Any sane person would agree with me. We had no way of contacting and I presume he forgot about me. Him and I were very close when we were around six, then I disappeared. It was no one's fault really. It was the Purple Dragon's faults'.
"Is it really you?" Raphael asked in shock. He was acting like he was six again. Of course it's me ya dumbo, that's what I wanted to say but all I did was smile. We hugged and soon the rest of my brothers' came out. We had a warm and welcoming reunion. But soon it ended and Master Splinter showed me to my room and I unpacked a small, worn back I had upon my back. It's good to be back. But I'm not here for a reunion. I'm here for Raphael, I need to help him.
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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...
