Three years ago, is when everything turned upside down. Hope was lost, there was no love to be found, and anger and resentment filled my heart. Why, you may ask, do I feel this way? My brothers were all I had left. But before I get ahead of myself, let me tell you about them, my brothers.
Leonardo, the leader. He was always the fearless one. He would have sacrificed anything to make sure my brothers and I were safe. He always thought he would fail as leader because he wasn't good enough. He was wrong, he protected us all. And I owe him my life.
Raphael, my hot headed brother. His anger made him a better fighter, unless his temper got the best of him. Master splinter always said to him, do not let the enemy's words hurt you, let them go. Like a river, over stone. Raph still has a lot to learn but he is a fighter. He also has a soft side to which only I and my brothers have seen.
And last, Michelangelo. He is the youngest of us and seems to be the one who loves to have fun. Even during his pain, he is a happy and joyful spirit. I wish I had the joy and happiness of my brother, but that was lost long ago.
And me, I'm donatello. I'm intelligent and make the machines for me and brothers when we go off to fight. But recently, things haven't been going so well.
My brothers and I have been mourning our newly found loss. We didn't find out for a good while what had happened but we all started to cry when we found out.
Master splinter had fallen.
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TMNT The Fallen
FanfictionWe all know the classic story of how the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles came to be. But this is a different turn to the Turtles. One death turns all of the Turtles lives upside down and just when you think everything will get back to "normal". Everyth...