It was Friday night, and you were on your way to Murakami's for dinner. You were about a block a way, when you spoted April talking to some dude. You found it strange that she was in the area since she told you she couldn't join you for dinner at Murakami's today. You dicided to easedrop on the conversation, and hid behind a trash can. You could just make out what the two were saying.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about." Said the man.
April looked around a couple times before whispering.
"Don't worry I can protect you. I'm an undercover cop."
"You look like your 16!"
'What are doing April? I swear I don't know what goes through your head sometimes." You rolled your eyes.
"I know, I'm really good at this."
''great save April..." Notice the sarcasim.
April tripped and knocked over a bunch of fish. She laughed nervously and tried to regain her composer. You just face palmed. The man was clearly suspicious.
"Let me see your bage."
"Are you crazy? I can't carry a bage! That would blow my cover."
'well at least that lie makes sense.'
"Well I suppose that makes sense."
April smiled triumphantly.
"There's a tattoo parlor a few blocks down called Tattoo Company. That is were Fong and the Purple Dragons collet Thier protection money. Their hide out is probably near there."
'Purple Dragons?!'
"Thanks for the help citizen. Now you never saw me."
"R-right."
The two of them parted ways, and April walked pasted the cans I was hiding behind. I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her down. She panicked until she saw it was me. Her eyes widened.
"(Y/n)?!"
I quickly shushed her. We both then spoke in whispers.
"(Y/n)? What are you doing here?"
"Never mind that! What is earth are you doing getting involved with the Purple Dragons?! Are you crazy?!"
"W-what? W-were you spying on me? Never mind that, you don't have to worry. I'm just getting so Intel for my uh, friends... I'm not In any danger."
'So the turtles are involved in this? They can probably take care of themselves, but April can't.'
You signed.
"Okay, just don't get involved anymore ok? Their bad news, especially when you don't know how to deal with them."
"And you do?"
You rubbed the back of your neck.
"Eh, well... I've had a few 'run-ins' with them in the past, so I can handle them. "
"I guess that's all I'm going to get out of you? Okay then, I'll stay clear."
"Good. Okay well I better get going."
"Yeah me to. I have to meet up with my... Friends. Bye!"
She waved and ran off.
'Mikey and his brothers just love trouble, don't they?'
You signed and continued to Murakami's. When you got there you sat on a stool. Mr.Murakami came over to greet you.
"Ah, (y/n)-san. Good to see you again."
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Heart Of Fire - Raphael X Reader
Romance(Y/n) (L/n) was a bit of a hot-headed 15 year old girl, with a gaurded yet kind heart. Ever since her mom died when she was young, she never knew what it was like to be part of a real family. She felt like a stray, being passed around foster homes...
