Author's Notes

This story is a songfic that was supposed to be a one shot. Since this story is turning out to be much longer then I had expected this story shall be broken down into several chapters as to not over whelm the readers. The basic idea came to me from hearing a song 'Invincible' by Machine Gun Kelly. As a result you shall be seeing lyrics from the song. I did try to keep the lyrics in order to the song – so this was a bit of a challenge to me.

This story is an April/Raphael pairing. That's right. You have been warned.. Mwuhaha!

I might make this into a longer series if requested by any readers. If no requests are made then I'll simply leave this story as is. This is after all mostly for my amusement as well as to focus on and try a different writing style.

All requests and feedback are encouraged from the reader as well as highly considered! Please let me know how I'm doing so that I may improve. Thank you.

Author's Notes 2: Just a warning to you guys, this story is rated Mfor sexual scenes and violence. My mood was very dark when I wrote this due to bitterness from many things going on in my life. I was given the kind suggestion of trying to keep a chapter around 2,000 words or else I might over whelm the readers. So I figured I'd just split this one shot into several chapters, and I shall post a chapter once a day. This story had been collecting hard drive dust on my computer so any advice and feedback are highly welcome. Another thing I had wanted to point out – within the song lyric parts you shall see Raphael's name mentioned in the lyrics. In the song it's supposed to be 'Kells', yet I figured changing the name to fit the story better was more amusing. Other than that – enjoy! Until then guys, Ja Ne!

Plot Summary

After years of hard work April is finally reaching her dream of owning her own company – O'Neil Tech. Married to Casey Jones April believes she has it made – until she comes home early and discovers that everything is not as it all appears.

Distraught, April begins to honestly think about her life as she wanders the streets trying to clear herself of the turmoil within. As she wanders she is captured and taken hostage by Agent Bishop. The insane Agent puts April through things she fears may break her. While she struggles to keep herself alive and her sanity intact she can only think of one person - the thought of that person gives her strength. Yet, will that person save her?

Disclaimer

I do not own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles nor do I own the song 'Invincible'. TMNT belongs to Nickelodeon© and 'Invincible' belongs to Machine Gun Kelly.

I in no way what so ever make any profit off this fanfiction. I only do this because I seem to be a slightly crazy fan girl that enjoys writing about TMNT. That is all.

Listen – I'm Invincible

By: Giai Kame

[April and Casey fight then go into different rooms, slamming the doors after them]

Donatello: Gosh, it's kind of like Moonlighting. Isn't it?- Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles The Movie (1990)


Twenty-eight year old April Jones hummed happily as she walked towards her apartment above the old shop 'Second Time Around'. Excitement coursed through her veins at the idea of spending the rest of the afternoon with her husband and her infant son. It had been awhile since she was able to get home before 10 PM since she and Donatello had started to work and build on O'Neil Tech. Considering how much progress her and her partner had made they had figured it would do them both good to take the afternoon off and enjoy it with their families.

Moving on swift silent feet April nearly ran up the stairs to the apartment where her husband was as she pulled her keys out. Since her training had begun with Master Splinter all those years ago the woman had become a skilled warrior in the art of ninjutsu – making the old rat proud. She had trained hard within eight years and was now a force to be reckoned with. Even her husband' Casey Jones had a hard time keeping up with her level of fighting skill let alone detect her. Stealth and silence was embedded into every move she made – she never had to try as it just seemed so natural to her.

Suddenly a loud female moan emitted from the apartment causing April to freeze with the key just pausing outside the key hole to the door. Shock filled her at the sound just briefly before curiosity overcame her. Was Casey watching porn? The red head huffed silently to herself at the idea. Why would he watch porn when he had her? Granted – she had been busy as of lately yet that didn't mean that she was never up to satisfying his sexual desires. She was more than willing!

An ornery grin spread across April's face then as she pulled out her cellphone – setting the phone to video record. Now this would be something mighty funny. She could hear the loud female moans of sexual desire and pleasure as she quietly placed the key within the hole and unlocked it. She could already see the look of shock and embarrassment upon her husband's face as she caught him in the act of watching porn within her mind and she had to stifle a giggle from the mental image before opening the door. Yes, this would definitely be something mighty funny that the both of them would laugh about to themselves for years to come.

Pushing the door open silently she pressed 'Record' before she moved with all the stealth her body would allow towards the sounds of pleasure coming from the living room. Sticking to the shadows she smiled to herself as she prepared to catch him within the act – already she could hear what sounded like the climatic finish as desperate whines and moans became more frantic in a sign of being close. Planning on sticking to the shadows for a few moments as to catch the man siting before the TV while watching his smut – she grinned more before rounding the corner. Yet the sight that greeted her made her freeze. Her body going still with shock as her eyes become wide while her pupils shrank. For the sight that greeted her was not her husband watching porn. It was a sight that every married woman hated and feared.

The sight that greeted her was none other than Casey Jones, her husband, having sex with another woman. Not just any other woman either. No; the other woman was none other than her supposed best friend since high school – Irma Langinstein.

April couldn't move – couldn't make a sound as she watched the two people she thought she could trust finish their deed of betrayal against her. Both naked and sweaty upon the couch as they finished with their orgasms – Casey letting out a grunt as he pulled out of the woman and climbed off the top of her. Dimly April was able to take notice from her position and angle of seeing the two that Casey didn't even wear protection – causing nothing but a sick numb feeling to spread throughout her body. Even so, she couldn't move – frozen to her hiding place with a feeling of standing outside of herself. All she could do was watch helplessly from the shadows as the two cuddled close and began to talk in the assumption that they were alone and she wasn't even there. Although at that moment April wanted to turn around and run, yet her body refused to listen to her mind's demands – forcing her to listen.

Voices in the air

I hear 'em loud and clear

Telling me to listen

Irma sighed happily as she leaned her naked body against Casey's. An afterglow shown upon her face from the sexual acts that both had just preformed causing her to lazily trace an unseen pattern upon Casey's bare naked chest as she purred out in an overly sickening sweet voice to him, "Darling? How long must we keep this up?"

Casey blinked owlishly at the brunette that lay within his arms in question as he asked, "What do ya mean, babe?"

Irma gave an indignant sigh as she pulled away from him and gave him a cross look as she replied, "What I mean is - when are you going to keep your promise and leave that bitch for me!"

An uncomfortable look came to Casey's face then as he glanced away from the woman next to him – mumbling in response, "It aint that easy, Irma."

Standing up in anger Irma demanded with hands upon her hips, "Why not? I thought you said you didn't love her! Are you telling me that all those things you said to me were lies?"

Casey saw the anger within his mistress's eyes and instantly went to defuse her anger by stating calmly, "It's not like that Irma! I told you – April's business is really going now. If I wait just a little longer then I can divorce her and take half of the equity that belongs to her business. If I play my cards right then I can set her up to look like she committed adultery and take seventy percent. We'd be rich!"

Irma only glared at the man known as Casey Jones and demanded snootily then, "Liar! You're just using me! Why, you still love her – don't you?"

Casey gave Irma a heated glare then and replied darkly, "Maybe in the beginning I did, but now I hate that fucking bitch! I'm tired of her bullshit! I love only you Irma!"

At these words April felt a part of herself die inside as the hand holding the cellphone began to shake.

Irma narrowed her eyes in a spoiled manner as she demanded, "Really? Do you honestly mean that?"

Casey smiled a sickening sweet smile as he replied in a suave manner, "Of course baby! You're the only girl for me! I just wanna make sure that when I leave that red headed slut that I get the money I deserve from her. With that money I can give you anything you want, baby."

Hearing this Irma squealed and threw herself into Casey's arms with a simple cry, "Oh Casey!" With that she pressed her body against his to engage him within another round of sexual pleasure.

April had, had enough. Turning quickly she ran from the room, ran from the apartment, and ran straight out the building as fast and silently as she could.

For once April was thankful that she had caved in to Michelangelo's demands to allow him to watch the baby, little Shea-shea. She had thought earlier that with Michelangelo watching his little god son that she would be able to squeeze some alone time with her husband.

Apparently he had found someone else to replace her; and she had not once even suspected or been the wiser. Damn, looks like the joke was on her.

Still numb from shock April made a decision and called her lawyer. Within a few moments the man picked up with the sound of a smile within his tone as he greeted her over the phone, "Hello Mrs. Jones! What brings me the pleasure of your call today?"

Damn, did she really call this man that often that he would personally greet her over the phone in this manner? For a numb second she thought about it and realized that, yes – she did.

Sighing tiredly April replied in a near monotone voice, "That's just it Mr. Thompson – I no longer desire to be Mrs. Jones. As of this moment I am calling in regards for a divorce from Casey Jones under the grounds of adultery with what was supposed to be my best friend."

Instantly the lawyer's tone became very serious as he asked then in a business manner, "Really? How fast do you wish for the divorce to be final?"

April replied in a cold manner then, "Yesterday."

The lawyer sighed at her response and replied seriously, "I'll try Mrs. Jones yet I can-not make any promises of anything happening right away unless you had physical proof."

Instantly April thought of the video she had recorded of the two and replied almost darkly, "That is not a problem Mr. Thompson. I actually have a video recording of the two caught within the act. I'll send it over to your email right now. Please hold."

She felt numb, yet she wasn't going to back down. Instantly her fingers flew to the video file stored on her phone and quickly sent it to the man's email.

Once the file was sent she replaced the phone to her ear as she continued wandering the streets as she talked, "Thank you for waiting Mr. Thompson. Have you received the file yet?"

There was silence on the other end for a moment before – from what she assumed – the sounds of the video filled the background on the man's other end of the line. There was a moment of silence as the man evaluated the video before an almost dark tone filled her ears, "I believe this will due. I can have him out of your home tonight if I meet with the judge fast enough. If I push hard enough I can have the divorce final within a month. Do you wish to keep your son, Shawn; or allow Mr. Jones to take the child with him?"

April smiled darkly and replied, "I shall be keeping my son with me Mr. Thompson."

The man made a noise of acknowledgement as he began typing up the required papers to assist his client within the divorce. A few heart beats went by before he stated then, "Alright – based off what has been done and said within your evidence you have provided I shall not only have Mr. Jones out of your apartment tonight, but also I can sue him and this supposed friend of yours for adultery and conspiring against you. In all honesty I can have these two within the poor house and even within jail if you so desired."

April paused within her absent walking and thought about it. Did she want to sue them to a point of possibly having nothing? Did she dare tell the man on the other end of the phone to allow them to go to jail if he could make it so?

Suddenly a bitter voice filled her mind, giving her the answer. Yes, she could and would. She would use the power of the law to strike back in such a stealthy manner, which required no blood shed, against the two. Something they did not seem so kind as to grace her with if they had, had their way - based off the plans she had overheard the two cooking up against her. Yes, she could allow her spiteful hurt to fuel it without fear or shame – without regret.

April replied in a monotone manner, "That's fine Mr. Thompson. Do whatever it takes."


R&R - Next chapter shall be posted up tomorrow.