Inside the City of New York

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Warnings: Blood, gore, Reader screaming and suffering in pain

you could tell i was inspired by The 100 season 2 

we all know the bone marrow scene :")

y'all thought this fanfic was kid friendly? pffffft 

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"Master Splinter it's me! It's Y/N! Stop it!" You begged, your back on the floor and your arms up to hold up the deranged rat master to prevent him from scratching the life out of you.

With a grunt, you used all your force to push him away and got up on your feet with your arms out in defense. Your E/C eyes were fixated on Splinter's hazel eyes, his black pupils retracted like a dried raisin. He hissed at you and circled around you, waiting for the moment to strike. He sensed your nervousness that only only stressed you out even more. Splinter could actually kill you considering his immense strength. Just that one strike on your cheek made it longer to heal. You had to find a way to get through to him somehow. The stress was getting to you, tears were once again filling your eyes and your breath quickened. Splinter had stopped circling around you, his body was facing yours. Suddenly, you collapsed on your knees, your hands held your head and sobs came out of your moist lips. You were crying, again. Splinter's eyes then softened at the sight and he slowly and carefully approached your shaking body. Your head turned to look at him.

"Please... You're all I have...! I'm so alone... Help me Splinter! Help me, please!" You cried, attempting to wipe your tears away but failed as they kept flowing down. Then something unexpected happened; Splinter sniffed your face and then nuzzled it with his. Instinctively, you wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned against his muzzle. "Leo's hurt... there was nothing I could do... A-And look at you, you've lost your mind and I don't know what to do! I'm so fucking useless... I wish I could've taken his place, at least then his brothers would have him when they need him..." You mumbled through the waterfall of salty tears. "This is so fucked up...!"

After a few minutes of crying, you stopped but still kept your arms around him. Strangely he didn't move away, he kept you close. He finally recognised you and you were grateful, you weren't alone anymore. Using the small bit of courage you had, you got up on your feet, your backpack practically hugging your spine.

"I wish I knew what happened to you for you to... be like this." You said, looking at the rat. "Either way, we have to keep moving. That's what you would have told me to do."

Splinter's ears turned upright and his head tilted to the said, curious at what you were saying. You chuckled - he looked adorable like this. You definitely felt better. With a motion of your hand, he was at your side and followed you out of the sewers. Once on the surface, you continued with your plan in which the next step was to go to Michael's house. Considering where you were, his place would be very far for you to walk and you didn't know how to drive. Nonetheless, your mind kept telling you to walk there and so you did.

Step after step, breath after breath, you grew more and more tired. Despite it being day time, since it was winter, it wasn't very sunny. Fitting considering it was the apocalypse. Splinter was always beside you on his four feet, trotting and smelling around for any danger. It felt nice to have a companion with you, especially Splinter even though he wasn't in the right mind. You felt less lonely. Hours went by before you finally arrived at the house. You and Splinter were both panting so you kneeled down, opened your bag and took out a water bottle that you had gotten from the grocery store you had found the day before. The water went down your throat with ease and it made you feel so much better. Turning to Splinter, you held his chin up and poured the water in his mouth and he gulped large amounts of them until the bottle was empty. You put the bottle back inside the bag and carried it on your back before going inside.

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