captain-of-anonymous

Leo stood silently and waited he had not seen Raphael since the night the emerald turtle had told him abut Slash. Leo had been astounded by the news and had comforted him as best he could. And then Leo had had the nerve to just kiss him, shocking both Raph and himself, considering  Leo had hated vampires ever since they had killed his father, Hamato Yoshi. The old rat mutant had him and his brothers everything they'd known and had been the only parent they had ever had. Suddenly a shout echoed through the night. Leo jumped up unsheathing his sword as he rushed to the edge of the building  ready for a fight. The Vampire Hunter looked down to

      Leonardo sighed as his hyper baby brother tugged him along. Mikey had convinced him, Donnie had stayed home, to leave the house. During the day. Leo hadn't really even seen daytime in like a year since he lived an all most completely nocturnal life. Hunting vampires and all. He was shaken out of thought as his brother tugged him almost pulling them over. " Come on Mister, lighten up. It's just the sun. You're not going to burst into flame."      Leo huffed and rolled his eyes, not bothering to answer. Mikey almost growled, glaring at his brother, " seriously dude, you need to relax. It's a beautiful day."      " Exactly, a beautiful

      "Leo, you've been reading that book and ignoring me all day," Mikey complained. Donnie had been working in the garage all day so Mikey had been bored and alone.      "Sorry, Mikey I.. met someone who reminds me of the main character in this book. " Leo answered quickly.  Turning the book so Mikey couldn't see the cover.      Mikey grabbed the book from his older brother and ran to his room, closing and locking the door on his brother.      " Mikey!" Leo shouted pounding on the door.      " Hmn.. let's see. What is my big brother reading." Mikey said calmly as if though, an inraged blue-clad turtle wasn't pounding on his door.    

      Leonardo was perching on the edge of a roof watching the people scurry over the streets, leading their everyday life. He protected these people with his very life, not that he was complaining. He wasn't even doing it for them. Nor was he doing it for himself. He just didn't think monsters like them deserved to exist.    A scream rang in Leo's ears.  High pitched, and female it echoed through the air. It was a sound he was quite familiar with. The sound that he heard nightly, the sound that haunted his dreams. Snapping his head in the direction of the sound he took off. Hoping he could get there in time before another one was claimed d

       Hopping from the roof and on to the ground, the turtle made his way back home. He turned to a garage that was nicely built in the shadow of the freeway bridge. He opened the garage door finding his two brothers Donatello and Michelangelo, chilling on the couch.        "Leo your back!" Mikey exclaimed jumping up to greet his oldest brother, followed slowly by a calmer Donnie.        "Yep," Leonardo said, gently taking off his swords and cloak.         "How many did you get this time?" Donnie asked his brother.         "A whole club full," Leo answered simply.         " A whole club full! You didn't get hurt, did you?" Donnie aske