𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬

Where It All Begins - Raphael

Raphael

(Y/N) (L/N) one of the most famous singers in all of the world, she was almost as famous as Beyoncé, the queen herself.

She mostly always avoided going outside in the daytime, to avoid paparazzi, and although she loved her fans, they get a bit overwhelming at some times.

So as of right now, it was currently 7:30pm and (Y/N) was heading home from the studio, her new song almost ready to be published and she had all of her fans on the edge of their seats for it, because it was about her ex, and from what they learned at interviews he was a cheating jerk.

(Y/N) put her phone away and put her hood up, walking down the empty streets of New York City. She was surprised at how empty the streets were and put her hood down, letting the refreshing air flow through her hair.

However, her moment was ruined when she her footsteps coming from behind her, she didn't have enough time to out her hood back on before the person grabbed her in a headlock and dragged her into an alleyway.

She screamed out for help and kicked his feet hoping it would be enough for him to let go, but she quickly stopped when she felt something sharp on her neck, guessing it was a knife, "I want everything out of your pockets girly," she huffed and started to slowly reach to her pockets, feeling him slowly push the blade further into her skin.

She could feel her anger coming to the surface, but she knew if she moved, he would slice her throat, she couldn't do that to herself or her fans.

"She won't be givin' ya anything." (Y/N) heard a voice say before the guy was quickly dragged from behind her, her hands shooting up to her neck as tiny drops of blood oozed from it.

Hearing no more sounds she quickly did a 360° and looked around the alleyway for her savior. Not having any clue where he went, "Hey, I know you," she heard from behind her, spinning around quickly, only to see nothing. "Y-You do?" She asked confused.

"Yeah, you're that singer, my brothers are always blabbing about, ya got a pretty voice there, girly." He used the nickname the mugger gave her, she glared at the shadows, very confused. "Thanks, but I'd like to see who saved me, if you wouldn't mind." He sighed, "As much as I'd like you to, I don't think you'd want to see me." He explained only making my confusion grow.

"Please, I promise I won't freak out." He sighed and she heard a thump come from behind her, looking behind her and her eyes widened.

He looked braced, almost as if he was expecting her to scream, he was a very tall, talking, humanoid turtle, "Cool!" She says walking around him inspecting him closely.

His eyes also widened, "Wait- you're not scared, why aren't ya screaming and running?" She crossed her arms over her chest, "Do you want me to run away screaming, because I will."

He shook his head quickly, "Nah, this is just, different to me." she nodded completely understanding, most of the time she can't have anyone see her without screaming either, except, in her case, it's excitement and not fear.

"The names (Y/N), but you might've already known that. What's yours?" She asked sticking out my hand, waiting for him to shake it, he chuckled, "Raphael, but ya can call me Raph." She nodded letting go of his hand, turning around and walking out of the alleyway. "See ya in a while crocodile!" She shouted at him before making her way home.

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To be continued

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