I remember darkness ...then lightning flashes...I can hear the sound of birdcalls and echos of voices ...and then footsteps ...through the dark...I'm lying on my back...staring up...searching ...through the vast emptiness...and I can make out the silloets of my three brothers standing over me...I can hear their voices calling out my name

..I try to answer...yet I can not...I feel stunned ...as though I am detached...from my body...lost in unconsciousness...the night turns into day in the passing of a half second ...and as it does so my sences return as my world comes into focuse...I had obviously been the last to come through the portal..."leo!you've come through!there is no time,something went wrong...there was a wrinkle in time...its all over...were too late..."Donnie explains ..."we aint got time fer this!"Raph yelled "the foot are common right behind us! we must keep moving!"

"If we fail to stop the shredder well be too late to save the world..."Donnie said quietly...

As raph pulls me to my feet a deep heaviness comes over me ...I feel weak and fall to my knees...

I feel nauseated and blood begins to run down from my nose and mouth...

"It's OK... We all had it.."Donnie assured me..."your body is just adjusting to the new atmosphere ...here take my hand..."I brace myself and donny helps me to my feet...and we begin to run...the trees pass like shadows and tangles of vines and thorns tear at my flesh...like claws...they grasp my legs triping me...as we press on...I begin to here the thunderous rose of an army from somewhere behind us...as we clawed through the brush it opens to a clearing...my heart beat violently against my chest...we ran for our lives...

The Forrest is silent and the air is still...it was as though this whole place was a black scar ...the trees were dead...and rotten...they stood in rows stretching on and on...cemetrical in all directions...empty and void of life ...like a toumb... The steady sticado beating of our footsteps against the wet mulch ...was the only sound that broke the silence...we had been running for miles...we stoped to catch out breath...however I felt we could not stay here long...we had to keep moving...something had been following us...a dark pressence in the Forrest ...a shadow of threat...cold and inhuman...I saw it moving amongst the trees...it was as old and ancient as time itself...this was its forrest...and We were tresspassing...

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