A Journey Through N.Y.C. (A TMNT Fanfic)

A Journey Through N.Y.C. (A TMNT Fanfic)

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My name is Angel, Angel Binx. I'm not your average girly girl. I'm more into the action figures and fighting type of deal. Now I know what you're thinking, "what type of girl doesn't want to be rescued?" The type: me. I'm more into kicking butt than kicking back and waiting for someone to save me. So, one night as I was walking through the streets of New York, I stumble across an abandoned building, being the curious girl that I am, I walk right in. I began my search on the bottom floor, the wood creaking beneath my feet as I took each step. I hear hushed voices above me before I smell the scent of chemicals. I quickly covered my face with a bandana and sprinted out of the room I was in, I couldn't see a thing as smoke trailed down the stairs. I tried feeling my way around the place before I grabbed someone's scaly hand. [| I promise the story will be better than the prologue/beginning seems! |] Thanks Matthews_Angel
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Fallen

I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.

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