Endless Sand

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Don has been walking for miles, all ready his cloak drenched in sweat, and his wounded back and arm are hot with pain.

The sun almost was touching the horizon when Don's knees gave out and he fell flat on the ground.

'Get up.'

"I...I...I c...can't."

Don closed his eyes while breathing heavy.

'We are almost there.'

Where.

'You'll see, know get up."

Don pushed himself back up, crawling to the top of the sand dune.

When he got there, he looked down and saw a big puddle of water.

Is this a moreosh.

'No, that's water.'

Don pushed himself forward and rolled down the sand dune, hitting the water, cooling his hole body. Opening his mouth, feeling the warm water rush into his mouth and down his throat.

After about Five big gulps of water, Don got his head out of the water, feeling a flow of air going to his lungs.

'No let's see what Raph did to your back.'

Don crawled out of the water, then took of his brown cloak and laied on the sand. Next he face his back to the water, looking at his reflection and the more he looked, the more the image was clear.

A tear fell down his face.

'What is it?'

"He wr...wrote m...m...mon...monster on my b...back in Japanese writing."

It was silent as the sky changed colors, and the clouds were pink.

'Don...'

"He's right, I am."Don slammed his fists to the ground."Why me, why do they want me and not you. It doesn't make sense. Nothing make sense."

Then Don's eye sight changed, Takashi was showing him a memory.

A red version of Takashi showed up first, then everything else.

Takashi was in a dark room, on a queen size bed with no blankets and sheets. There were to small, wooden dressers on each side of the bed with nothing on them. At the end of the bed, about four feet away was two wooden French doors wide open, showing a small porch with black metal bars.

It was night time, but the sky was covered with black clouds and lightening. Big drops of rain was coming down fast into the bedroom and when ever thunder came, Takashi would switch.

Takashi was on the rich side of the bed, face the wall and his back to the door.

Seconds later a girl with long black hair, blue eyes, pale skin, and a long white silk dress with straps instead of sleeves.

"Isamu what did they do?"

Her voices was soft and sweet, soothing to his ears.

Isamu didn't say anything, just starred at the wall.

The girl looked at the open doors.

"Let's close these, or you will get a cold."

The girl walked the the porch doors and closed them.

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