Leonardo:
You were walking home from your job at a local convenience store. You sighed, as you thought about your rough day. You got non-stop complaints about the prices. You shook your head and mumbled to yourself, "just go home and relax in a warm bubble bath."
You heard a brief snicker from an alley nearby. You, being naturally curious, searched for whoever make the sound. "H-hello?" You asked as you approached the alley. You heard a voice.
"Hello sweetie." You stepped forward. "Who's there?" You demanded. "Show yourself!!" You saw a ninja approach you from the shadows. 'Foot clan...' you thought. Your breath caught in your throat as more soldiers appear.
"W-what do y-you want?" You whimper. Without a response, the first guy grabbed you and pinned you down. "Let me- ah!!" You were interrupted by a fist in your face. Tears poured from your eyes. "LET ME GO!! HELP!!!" You squeezed your eyes shut, preparing for your death, tears making their way out of your closed eyes.
All of a sudden, his weight was lifted off you and your heard grunting and the clashing of what sounded like... katanas? Who in N.Y. has katanas? You opened your eyes to see a green three fingered hand reaching for you. You gasped abd reluctantly grabbed it. You looked up to see who the owner of this weird hand was. You widened your eyes. A giant... turtle? You backed away.
"Oh jeez... look please don't scream. I'm here to help you not hurt you okay?" The strange being said, still holding your hand.
"W-what the h-hell are you?.." You whimpered.
"M-my name is Leonardo. You can call me Leo. I'm a ninja.. mutant... t-turtle. Go ahead run..." he looked down at his two toed feet. You squeezed your hand.
"I'm (Y/N). thank you for saving me... L-Leo.." You smiled. He smiled back.
"Shit uh... I gotta go..." he said.
"Oh.. will I ever see you again?" You asked. He nodded, smiling. He waved and threw a ninja smoke bomb and disappeared.
Raphael:
You were on your way to band practice after school. Not school band, you were in a rock/metal band with a few friends. Black Widow was the name. You always admired the avenger Black Widow. A blow to the head knocked you out of your thoughts. "HEY!! Who threw that?!" You yelled. You saw a few guys approach you, smirking. You rolled your eyes and got into fighting stance. They laughed and tackled you. You screamed and fought back... or at least tried. The "leader" pinned you too a wall and kissed your neck roughly. You moaned. Not from pleasure, but from pain. He was sucking on your neck hard and it hurt. You screamed in his ear.
"Shut the bitch up!!" You heard another guy tell. You had a handkerchief shoved into your mouth, muffling your screams.
"I'm gonna make you scream baby" the guy on you said as he squeezed your breast as he practically tore your pants of along with his. You widened your eyes and spit out the handkerchief.
"Please! N-no!!" You begged. You closed your eyes, crying hard. You heard a few grunts of pain and you heard your attacker scream and you heard them run. You opened your eyes slowly. You gawked at the giant turtle standing over you.
"You okay?" He asked in a tough voice. You didn't answer, instead you studied him. From his piercing grern eyes to his lips with a scar on them to his enormous arms. He snapped his fingers. "Hey. I said, you okay?" You snapped out of it and nodded. He smirked. "You got a name dollface?" You nodded and blushed lightly.
"(Y-Y/N).. yours?"
"Raphael. Call me Raph." He stuck a toothpick in his mouth. "I gotta go. See ya."
"W-wait.." he turned around. "Thank you.." he nodded and smirked, disappearing into a manhole. You face palmed. You were late to practice. But it was worth it, you met Raph!
Donatello:
You sat on your balcony working on your radar system you built out of boredom. You were irritated however. It would not work no matter what you tried. "Uuugggghhhhhh!!!!" You screamed.
"Need help?" You heard a voice from above. You were confused. You looked up, not seeing anything.
"....G-God?" You asked. You heard a chuckle behind you and you turned around. You widened your eyes but before you could scream, a green three- fingered hand covered your mouth.
"Shh shhh I'm not gonna hurt you" he stroked your hair. He uncovered your mouth and you turned around.
"What are you?" You asked.
"Oh boy... w-well.. I..I-I'm a n-ninja - w-well technically I'm a t-turtle but I-I was m-mutated many years ago b-by this m-man named Eric Sacks a-and- you g-get the point.." he stuttered. You smiled at his cuteness.
"Well... what's your name turtle man?" He shook his head.
"Here just let me help you with that..." he examined your machine. "Ah." He switched the on button. You held your mouth open.
"What.. You... I... how...ugh..." You stammered. He smiled, showing his adorable gap. You couldn't help but smile.
"My name is Donatello. You can call me Donnie if you'd like." He said as you nodded.
"I'm (Y/N). It's... very nice to meet you... Donnie.."
"Y-you too, (Y-Y/N)." He told you he had to go so you thanked him.
"Wait.. will I see you again?" You asked hopefully. He nodded.
"Very likely." He jumped off your balcony. "Donatello..." You whispered.
Michelangelo:You were skating and popping tricks on the ramps, trying to perfect a new move you saw on a video game. "Ok... left foot here... right foot..- YAH!!" You fell right on your knee and you cried out. Some dude in a big hoodie came over to help. He had his hood up.
"Wooaahh you alright dudette?" He asked, grabbed your arm to help you up. You nodded and brushed yourself off.
"Yeah dude happens all the time. Thanks though!" You smiled and he did as well, though you couldn't tell. The wind blew and pushed his hood down and you widened your eyes. He realized what happened and he panicked.
"O-oh my god please don't scream or run away please I promise I won't hurt you I'm a nice guy see my name is Michelangelo but you can call me Mikey!!" He smiled assuringly.
"*giggle* hi Mikey I'm (Y/N)." You held out your hand.
"You..." He took your hand, shaking it. "You mean you're not afraid?"
"No dude you're awesome. The fact that your a giant turtle makes you cooler! And.."- you pointed at his mask -"orange is like my favorite color." He smiled.
"Yay!!!" You giggled.
"I have to get home, Mikey. We should meet again. Same time, same place?" He nodded eagerly.
"I can't wait! Bye (Y/N)!"
You skated home thinking about the orange masked turtle. Cute, for a giant mutant turtle.
(A/N: I will be updating everyday either at or after school. I hope you like this part! :*)
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