The Ninja's of New York City: 8Raph stared up at the ceiling as his brothers; Leo and Mikey watched one of their nerd shows as they sat upon the ground. He had his arms propped up behind him on the seat of the couch. His eyes watched as a spider carefree, crawled across the stone above, his pupils watching its every move. He blinked as Donnie stood over him, holding blankets in his green arms. “Raph, could you move, so I can set April’s bed?” He questioned him as he sat the pillow next to Raph. Letting a sigh loose, he stood walking over to the nearest wall, leaning against it. Raph’s eyes searched the room. “Where is the princess at, anyway?” he wondered as he flicked an orb ornament that hung by him, staring at his reflection gleam in its plastic surface. “She’s taking a shower.” Donnie claimed as he spread the blanket over the couches cushions. “So, she’s staying the night?” Mikey asked as he looked back. “Won’t she scare Santa awThe Ninja's of New York City: 8 by ~GothicBlueEyes
The Ninja's of New York City: 7She ran with all her might as her feet stung with pain. Hearing the news on her radio, she had to stop everything going on. The dark sky above was illuminated with search lights as the sounds of police sirens ran past her. A crowd of people surrounded a large building that disappeared in the clouds above. Her heart was beating so hard, that she felt it pump in her ears. She couldn’t believe this was happening. As she ran, she stumbled a bit, clumsy as always. Catching herself, she continued to run toward the crowd as they all chanted. April’s hand touched random people’s shoulders and sides as she shoved them, wedging between them as she made her way to the front of the crowd. As she shoved pass, the people looked down at her with wonder, some people tried grabbing her shoulders as they tried to keep her back.The Ninja's of New York City: 7 by ~GothicBlueEyes
She yelled his name but the sounds of planes above drained it out from the air, single tears fell from her eyes as continued to make her way through. “Is
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