Blazing Red (Book 3) (COMPLETE)

Bondage

Damn my head hurts a lot, what was it anyway?

My eyes pried open and luckily the room was dark but lit by a small light to see through the room.

Wait, room?

Shooting up from the rather soft mattress, I saw I was in a some sort of train compartment box. Except the old tattered seats weren't there as if someone chopped them off themselves, the rest looked like a regular room would look like; a bed-or in this case a mattress, a nightstand with a typical lamp, magazines on the floor and a giant turtle sitting beside me asleep.

Turtle?

It was the red masked one that dropped out of the dark sky from my prison and brought his weird friends and my stupid brother.

How does Casey even know about these freaks anyways, nevermind he is one either way.

The thing was still unconscious and decided this was my time to escape for good. A long rod caught my vision that was settled on the other side of the nightstand beside me; why was it there? Nobody will ever know.

With one quick swoop of my hand, it was grasped in my hold tightly to not let it slip. Flipping the covers off me and realized how freezing cold it was down here underground; I had to retract my foot back to the mattress when I wanted to leave the bed. Sighing and holding unto the weapon, I stepped into the steel floor letting it send chills up my spine and gracefully as I could, step through the mess of the room to the sliding door way that was about 10 steps away and beside the turtle thing.

Almost at the door, I heard a groan from it freezing in my position quickly to not give myself away. After a minute I continued to press my fingertips on the door gently.

"Do you really think I'mma let you go that easily girly" It's Brooklyn accent groaned while still sitting in his sleeping position.

I absentmindlessly groaned, "What the hell?"

Without any other thought or plan, I grasped the stick tighter and lifted it above my head to give it more force to the blow I was gonna give it. With that, I threw the stick down aiming at the turtle's green, hung head not knowing my attack.

No One POV

"Is everyone sure that they got everything they needed?"

Numerous of sighs and irritated groans came after. "Yes Leo, for the millionth and tenth time. We got everything from the old lair"

Leo, that was in front of the seven people crew, looked back to see Angela giving him a stern look while he got patted on the shoulder by his own lover that gave him a closed eye smile. Yet from her strong hold she had on him now, he can tell she's retraining herself from slapping the shell out of him.

The group finally made it back to their new home with more bags of their belongings. The orange eyed teen was the first to pick up loud crashing and thumping sounds from the lair.

"Ah dudes, I hear-"

"Shh, we know". Leo said quietly. Placing down his own bag and reaching for his weapon on his shell, followed by the others.

They followed the sound in a stealthy movement to see the destination ended in Raph's new sub-room. Holding out their weapons, Leo gave the signal and they charged in to only see the weirdest thing possible.

"Dude! That's my sister"

"Not like I asked for this!"

Raph POV

Out of all the times they could've barged in my room, why now when this crazy chick is underneath me; now it looks weird.

After I finally created my room she wants to mess it up. She thought that just because I was sleeping doesn't mean I couldn't sense or hear her loud shell. I caught her stick with ease, but she came with it and tumbled on me; which ended up with us being rolled around for dominance for the weapon, and now we're here.