It was a long day. oeuvre was occupy and it was a very foresightful day that never felt like it was going to end ; now the topper on the patty is rainfall as I walk abode. The rain has made the streets darker than usual. The light seemed dimmer, the shadower deeper, more ominous, like one wrong motility and they could swallow you whole, I should have taken the bus.

I hurry along tucked into my jacket crown. I hear pace behind me. I think nothing of it ; I live in a big metropolis after all. I keep up my zippy tread but hear the stride getting closer and closer. Suddenly I feel a substantial tug and I'm pulled back and thrown to the ground. My crown pulled from my shoulders.

posing exposed on the sidewalk the rainfall starts to soak through my sweater. A shady figure grabs me and pulls me towards the black-market darkness of the skittle alley way. I kick and yell for help, my voice can't carry under the laboured rain. I struggle to try to get away.

Hidden away from sight in the skittle alley I feel hands start to rip at my clothes, my cap pulled away. I feel my skirt starting to be lifted. I scream into the rain only to feel like it is dampening my feat, kicking as laborious as I can. I'm helpless to fight against an attacker of his size.

A hand starts to skid up my leg and I close my eyes knowing what's going to come in adjacent. Suddenly the hand was n't there. I hear scuffling followed by a gaudy thump of a body hitting the ground. I open my eyes to see my aggressor tied up lying bloodied on the ground.

Stunned I do n't locomote for a short fourth dimension. I just sat trying to trip up my breath. Out of the tail a bridge player reaches towards me, a phonation softly asks,"Are you ok ? Do n't be scared we 're here to help."

I lift my hand and station it into his. The import my hand touches his I'm taken aback for a consequence, it feels coldness and wet, I know it's raining but it just feel off. I ignore my reaction and fully locate my hand in his. Three finger's breadth, but feels like a full-of-the-moon hand. He helps me to my feet. My eyes having time to adjust to the darkness I see a figure in battlefront of me. It 's marvellous and the part of a man but his body is built unlike.

Through the rain I see a material body in the shadows,"Thank you for saving me from that guy. If you did n't come along I would have been in serious worry. I guess this makes you my guardian, something."I say, still trying to watch my breath.

"We could n't just sit by and watch someone hurt an innocent person"The vocalism from the shadow says.

"We, there 's more than just you ?"In all the commotion I couldn't tell.

"My sidekick and I, I'm Donatello."He says.

Unusual name I thought to myself but who am I to approximate.

"My names Aimee, thanks again."

"Did you wish to stimulate an escort home, my brothers and I can fix for certain you get home prophylactic ?"I hear whispers of objection from the shadows and arguments but can't make out what they're saying.

"knight in shining armor are you ? Thanks but I do n't know if that's a proficient approximation since I'm talking to a grouping alien in a bedim back street that I have no idea who you are or how many of you there are."I am still unsure of these guys at this point, but they did deliver me, they can't be all bad.

"Technically you 're talking to just one of us and naught personal we 're not that into being seen by masses, they do n't usually react to well to seeing us, also for the record book there's four of us."Donatello says.

I shrug my shoulders ;"Fair enough"I walk forward and lift my hand. I reach out to touch the trunk of my Jesus. Gently he grabs my deal."Do n't be afraid"Donatello says,"we 're not here to hurt you, we 're here to help. Before I let you go forward I should warn you ..."

Before Donatello could say anything advance I hear a vox from behind him say,"Donnie, we need to go, this is dangerous, you remember what Master splinter said, do n't let anyone see us, it's dangerous."

"I know what he said Leo but this tone unlike. She 's different."Donnie says.

"Please Donatello"I ask,"Let me see the font of the man who saved me."

I hear a snort from the shadower"Man is kind of a loose term there."Another voice says.

"Shut up Raph !"Donatello says,"Ok Aimee, but I ca n't go out onto the street. I will render you but I need to take you somewhere we will be out of view."

"That's not concerning at all to a woman who was just attacked by a alien and rescued by another stranger and now taking off with that stranger to an unknown location."I joke.

"Trust me."he says in a quiet and positive phonation.

I surrender to him ; he pulls me towards him and max me up in his weapon. His blazonry are strong, solid sinew. His trunk feels operose and smooth but not like a convention torso. hang on and do n't be scared. With ease he jumps, I hold tight to his munition. He leaps jumps and flips with ease like I'm zip More than a doll to him. We reach the cap top, still hidden by the dark he gently lets me down.

"Are you gear up ?"He asks.

"As I'll ever be."I say quietly.

"promise you wo n't run away, you do n't need to be scared."Donnie says.

"I 'm on a rooftop I could n't run very far if I wanted."I joke.

I watch as his figure moves towards the Light Within. My eyes grow wide with unbelief and excitation as his anatomy becomes clean-cut.

"You're turtles ? Oh my god, you 're fucking turtles. But how, is this possible, this is so coolheaded, how did this bump ? I was saved by polo-neck !"I say with absolute fervour, I jump up and down not believing how aplomb this is.

All four are now standing in the light source ; they look at each other with confusion, though I can't help but notice their heart when I was jumping. Feeling self-conscious, I stop jumping and try to retrieve composure.

The turtle in blue steps forward,"You 're not scared of us ? Not exactly the chemical reaction we were expecting."

"No way would I be scared, you very well may let saved my life, thank you so much."I am so arouse nix this Weird or sang-froid has ever happened to me before."

The one in blue devil responded,"I 'm Leonardo or Leo for dead ; you 've already met Donnie, or Donatello. He gestures to the one in red, that 's Raffaello Sanzio or Raph for shortly. This is the youngest Michelangelo."

"By like 30 mo dude, I'm still 19 like the eternal sleep of you."Michelangelo says in a frustrated tone, he then turns to me,"And Aimee you can yell me Mikey."He says with a smirk and riff up.

"Technically 38 hour, to be exact."Donato di Betto Bardi says.

"NOT NOW DONNIE !"The three others yell in unison.

I laugh, it felt skilful to have some of the tension eased,"So, Donnie, Leo, Raph and Mikey, got it."It's at that point I notice they have artillery."So what 's with the weapons ?"

"We 're trained in the sacred art of ninjitsu. We help defend the people of this city, prevent offense like we did tonight."Raph says.

I feel hot tears form in my eye. The graveness of what almost happened finally hit me. I rush forward and put my arms around Donnie's shoulders and osculate him on the cheek."Thank you so much, thank you guys. If you did n't come to my rescue…"The words catch in my pharynx.

Donnie puts his branch around me, I 'm gladiola we made it in clip, you 're very welcome.

I was surprised at how tender his touch was despite his habitus, I felt protected in his arms, I wanted to stay there. After a few moments I could palpate his blood starting to flow and his he started to redden. I finally let go of him.

It's only when I pull back from him, I realize I'm frigidness and my sweater is soaked completely through from the rainwater. This was the faulty day to wear off a slight Edward White sweater and sparse bra. I 'm completely visible and mammilla hard. I realize now my jacket is still pulled off my shoulders from earliest. Leo tenderly slides my jacket back onto my shoulders, I feel a rush of passion through my physical structure as our eyes meet and his hand touches my shoulder.

"We, uh, better get you home."Leo says, quickly looking away.

Donnie scooped me back into his coat of arms and I direct them to where my apartment is, for once grateful I'm on a top floor.

With simplicity he leaps from building to building silently moving through the night. Before I knew it we were outside my apartment on the fire safety valve. I slide my window unfold and slip into my flat.

"Did you want to stay for a while ?"I ask, hoping they would want to stay, I'm still feeling anxious from earlier.

Donnie, about to say something, is quickly interrupted by Leo,"Sorry Aimee we have a commission tonight."

"Oh, ok. Well, you 're welcome to finish by any time."I insist.

"We will, good Nox Aimee it was gracious get together you."Leo says and silently, as though they were shadows themselves they disappear.

I search the rooftops hoping to catch just one last glimpse of my horse in shining, plate against the rumination from the luminosity, nothing. As quickly as they had appeared and saved me they were gone.

The common cold hits me again. I strip down. I am about to step into a hot exhibitioner when I sense something behind me. I turn as Donatello taps on my window. Wearing only my towel I rush over to open the window.

Caught off guard by seeing me in only a towel he becomes almost too nervous to address"I… did n't let a fortune to ask this… um earlier but I wanted to do it if you 'd care to fall out some time, maybe ?"

"You mean like a appointment ?"I tease and give him a smile.

Even more nervous he places his hand behind his oral sex and stumbles on his words,"Well, um.. well, yea kind of, if you 're ok with that or do n't think it too weird."

I touch my fingers to his lips and put my sleeve around his articulatio humeri again."Donato di Betto Bardi, I'd love to hang out. I 'm home tomorrow night if you 'd like."

As he turns to leave I snap up his hand and pull him back to me. I put my lips against his. I wrap both my branch around his cervix and thrust my body to his. I could experience his consistence getting hot and I could feel him getting hard against my body.

"What, what was that for ?"He asks with a smile, blushing.

"For saving me and giving me a lift dwelling, come by tomorrow night if you can. I look forward to seeing you again."

With that he slips back into the night .