Turtle Love~!(Fem-TMNT harem X Male reader.)

Chapter 11 Strange Occurrence's

A/N: Welcome back to another chapter.

Chibi Michelle: Why do I smell burnt pickles?

*A/N sighing in annoyance*

A/N: I thought I washed that out, well in any case Chibi A/N is doing... Whatever he does when he's not here so yeah.

Chibi Racheal: God only knows what that monster is doing!

*Comedic cut to Chibi A/N drinking tea while classical music plays*

Chibi A/N: I should set something on fire...

*Cuts back to A/N and the Chibi Turtles*

A/N: Im sure he's not doing anything major... Or at least I hope he isn't, but let's stop stalling and get this started.

In a lone alleyway there was a man with a bottle of alcohol in his hand and his name was Thomas who was around his early forties and whore a Red leather jacket paired with normal street clothes with the exception of combat boots and fingerless gloves, he was slightly drunk as his past hunts him everywhere he went and not in the usual why either, but with his mind muddled by the liquor he can't quite remember the past, all he only he remembers is what he set out to do which is hunting a monster and to do that he needed bullets seeing as he had a rather large magnum(S&W model 500 with a ten inch barrel to be particular) hidden in his jacket, but despite the alcohol something tell him that the monster his hunting is different then the one's he was normally hunting as if it had some sort of intelligence compared to the feral uncontrollable one's he's been dealing with "Why can't they stop making these things harder to kill." he thought as he saw a Gun shop that was still open this late and he thanks whatever god lead him here because he sure wouldn't able to find this on his own and he stumbled his way toward the gun shop, however he noticed something was off as the door was wide open and the light's were off when he got in the store and no-one was there other than him.

Thomas: Hello? Anybody here?

His drunken buss was starting to fade quickly as something felt off, he started to look around for anyone and he heard glass crunching beneath him which made him look down to see broken glass, his eyes started to adjust to the darkness as he started to look around and he noticed all the guns were broken and there wasn't any ammo to be seen, however a light flicker from the back caught his attention "I don't like this." he thought as he walked toward the cracked door and just as he opened it something swung out which made kicked his reflex's into gear as he dodged the object, however he noticed what the object was as it started slowly swing like a pendulum, it was the body of the gun store owner and his throat was cleanly slit and there was a note and a case of bullets for his gun taped to their chest.

Thomas: Shit...

The smell of a decay was potent as the body's hung by it's legs and Thomas removed the box with the note on it from the corpse, he noticed the box felt lop sided and something else other than ammunition was in the box, however he read the note which was written in blood...

Note

Head to the warehouse distract, We'll be waiting.

Thomas noticed that there was a kiss mark on the bottom of the note made with blood "Great now I gotta deal with a psycho as well as a monster." he thought as he opened the box of ammunition to see 5 rounds that looked like sticks of lipstick and keys for a motorcycle and Thomas didn't complain as 5 rounds should be enough to take down a monster considering these rounds were made to hunt down large animal's like bears and now he had a mode of transportation.