The Snake Girl (Raphael x OC Fanfic)

6

The next day, Leo awoke to the sound of Mikey 'Screaming'.

Alarmed and concerned, he jumped out of bed and ran into the main room. His concern quickly melted away as he saw the state his brother was in.

He was on his knees, in front of the TV, head face down and his game controller discarded in from of him.

Cameron sitting on the couch, her legs criss crossed, an amused smile onher face.

"Whyyyy- oh, hey Leo- yyyyyy!?," Mikey cried, pausing to greet his brother.

Leo rolled his eyes halfheartedly. "Hey, Mikey. What happened?,"

He stepped further into the room, looking at the TV screen.

"She totally destroyed him at Mario Kart, dude," Casey commented from his spot next to Cameron. They fist bumped, making Mikey pout even more.

"I demand a rematch!," The young turtle said, raising his finger in the air dramatically.

"How about you guys do that after breakfast. Want somw, Cameron?," He smiled at her.

She smiled slightly, shaking her head.

"Are you sure?,"

She nodded.

"She doesn't need to eat, Leo-," Stated April, from the kitchen. "She has the metabolism of a snake, so she doesn't need to eat every day, depending on what's she's eaten,"

Everyone stared at her. "Since when did you become a snake expert?," Casey asked.

"I didn't. She told me when we went to her house,"

Leo looked back at Cameron, just now noticing her new clothes. She was wearing... a lot of Deadpool stuff.

She had on a grey Deadpool shirt that said... well, Deadpool, on it, ripped jeans, a Deadpool bracelet, deadpool socks, and her hair was pushed down by a black Deadpool beanie. He also noticed she had brought some extra things with her, in a- guess what?- Deadpool bookbag.

"I'm gou like Deadpool?," Leo asked.

She looked down at her shirt and bag before looking back up at him and nodding. "Y-yeah,"

"Cool,"

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After Mikey lost at a rematch of Mario Kart, everyone was just lounging around. They had already talked about Cameron's situation, not coming up with a plan just yet.

But after that, everything got a little boring.

"So... when was the last time you ate?," Casey asked, lazily looking over at Cameron.

She looked up from her phone in thought, her thumbs running over her Deadpool phone case absentmindedly.

"Mmm... l-last w-week,"

"What'd you eat?," Mikey asked, looking up from his spot on the floor beside her legs.

"....B-Baked S-Sp-Spaghetti," She cleared her throat, having a particularly hard time with that word.

"Just... curious, but how did you get your stutter? We're you born with it?," April asked, looking up from her magazine.

Cameron nodded. "I...," She nudged Casey, typing something on her phone.

He waited, knowing what she wanted him to di, and she handed him the phone when she was finished.

"I was born two months earlier than I was supposed to be- wow- so my vocal cords weren't fully developed, I'm getting surgery in a few months- seriously?,"

Casey handed her phone back to her and she nodded.

"I don't trust surgeons," Casey said, crinkling his nose.

Everyone looked at him.

"Why?," April asked, amused, already knowing his answer was going to be ridiculous.

"Because, say you're under amnesia, right? You don't really know what they're doing to you, they could be.... doing plastic surgery on you when they were supposed to be performing open heart surgery or something!,"

There was a pause, then everyone started laughing.

"Hey! I'm serious!,"

Word Count- 588.

This chapter was a little more silly and rushed (sorry for any errors), mostly because I didn't feel like writing anything sad at the moment because it's 2:010 and I was supposed to be asleep at 12:30. So.... yeah.

I'm gonna go to bed now, lol. I'll update this more tomorrow.

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Goodnight!😪

Or good morning depending on where you live, lol.