Chapter 8 ( Weak Smiling ) Raph P. O. V

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Leo just stared at the small t.v. we had. I shook my head and walked into the dojo to punch my punchingbag. Eacjh time I hit it, I thought of the girl. "She's just a drama queen, runnin off like that." I muttered as I hit the punchingbag harder as I thought about it. I stopped to sit down and think for a moment, I wonder why she was dressed like that and why were the purple dragons after her? Was it some kind of trap, I mean we don't even know the girl's name! I stood up and kicked the punching in the face, if it had one and walked out. I walked into Donnie's lab and wasn't there. The girl wasn't on the table either. I looked around and I heard her whimper, "Am I, in more trouble master?" I turned towards her voice and stepped foward. Yep she was in the darkest corner of the lab. "M..m..master? I ain't no master, just call me Ralphael or Ralph. Nothing else, got it?" I sort've growled. She looked up at me with florescent and bloodshot eyes and nodded. I got up to leave but she crawled towards me and sat right in front of me. "Can you help me?" I looked at her and walked to the door. Before I left, I said, "Ask Donnie to help ya."

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