I had a nightmare like this once about one of my bro's, it freaked me out, but when I was just listening to my music this popped into my head, it's weird, but I was in a kind of dark mood, and I blame Beyond iin sane for makin write and post it, i guess it's kind of a request, because I write DBZ fic and the occasional INUYASHA lol...that reminds me i should probably start updating... but still I think it turned out okay, I don't think i'll write another TMNT though, I ain't that good at it, although I hope you enjoy

Warning: Language & Blood

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The Nightmare

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His bloody form standing hunched in the ally way, both thugs snorted, his liquid amber eyes caught both of theirs holding them in place in shock for a moment, he looked...dark, he didn't look like the little whimpering mess they had left him near the dumpster, no, a dark aura surrounded his whole body, dripping off of him like the blood that covered him, he stared at them both, head tilted down, shadowed eyes glaring at them, daring them to do anything

Snapping out of it, the blond thug smirked and took a few steps toward the red clad 13 year old turtle, "Uh- A-Allen, come on bro, we should j-just leave it alone" the younger thug stuttered, still unable to break the amber gaze, something about the way it looked was...wrong, something like it being on the brink of insanity, the intense stare shifted to Allen, still unwavering

Allen snorted, standing over the small turtle, slightly annoyed that it didn't flinch at all "Come on Cam, What's da little twerp gonna do? Cry n call for Daddy?" he spat, a twisted smirk resting on his features

Suddenly before either of them could blink, the turtle held a hand gun aimed at Allen's head, the boy broke out in cold sweat instantly, close up the look on the turtle turned menacing, he gulped eyes widening, now way a kid would pull the trigger, right? "No" Raph growled as he cocked the gun, he wouldn't, right? "How bout the little twerp puts a bullet in your head you cock-sucking mother fucker" he muttered darkly, not a kid-

BANG

He could hear a faint cry as the thug went down like a ton of bricks, but it sounded disoriented, like it was all a dream, it was slow, watching the kid fall, blood splattering all over his horrified little brother and Raph, but he didn't care, he slid is gaze over toward the one called Cameron, the brunette was on his knees, tears leaking from his large green eyes, screaming his brothers name over and over, telling him to get up, shrieking NO, as if it wasn't real, "Just a dream" Raph murmured, taking aim at the screaming human he stepped forward, flinching slightly as fear etched into the thugs face, he was afraid...good

"Why are you crying?" he asked innocently, pressing the nose of the gun to Cameron's forehead, his amber eyes were unfocused in a trance...a dream

The boy whimpered "Because" he cried "You shot my bro in the fucking head you fucking freak-"

Raphael cocked the gun, successfully shutting the shivering kid up in his rant "You take a girl off the street, probably just wanting to get home to her family, rape her in an alleyway and slit her throat, you take a knife to me and start to cut me, ignore me screaming for you to stop, take pleasure in my pain, and you say I'm the freak?" he asked calmly "Kid, your more of a freak then I'll ever be"

His mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, he couldn't think of anything to say, not that he had enough time to think of anything before Raph pulled the trigger

BANG

A small smile made it to his face as the other fell down dead, "Raphie?" he could make out the distinct voice of his own little brother, probably coming to consciousness, he held the gun firm in his grasp, it felt like...power, one movement could end a life, yes ninja weapons could do this, but when you had a gun you couldn't fight back, you could run, but it's hard to outrun a bullet, you were completely helpless against a gun

A small gasp reached his ears and a shrill cry of his name, he turned slowly comming face to face with watering blue eyes "Hey there Mikey" he grinned, lifting the gun once again he held it against his own head "You always say I have a thick head, do ya think the bullet will go through?"

Mikey whimpered and shook harshly "Ra-Raphie, what- what are you talking about? d-don't shoot yourself!"

He laughed dryly "Why not?" the small click of the gun and his own breathing was all he could hear "After all, I'm just a freak"

BANG

He woke up screaming, clinging to the bed as if it was his last lifeline, tears burning his eyes as the screams tore through his throat

"RAAAAPHIE!!!"

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Meh I ended it there, lol tells me what ya think, no matter what I write lol it's always nice to know how people think of it R&R and YES it was mikey dreaming, just incase ya didn't get that lol