RaphXReader My Brother's Whore 4

RaphXReader
My Brother's Whore 4

Screams of pain could be heard throughout the entire city. Mothers were grabbing their children and running towards home. Lovers huddled together in terror. People locked their doors and windows, but nothing could block out the screams…

A few minutes earlier

~Snap~
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"
"And this is the crow bar," you said as you twisted Mikey's arm around and placed presser on his thumb. Raph, Leo, Donnie, and Casey watched in fascination as you showed off your moves on the young turtle. Even Master Splinter seemed to be interested. Nothing could tear the boys away from the show. "From this position you can easily bring your opponent to the ground, like so." You lifted Mikey's arm up a couple feet, causing him to lean forward. Then you kicked the back of his knees, hard. Mikey fell into the cement face first as you stood on his shell with one leg.
"Another good move," you said dropping Mikey's arm to the ground. He cradled he throbbing limb with his other arm. "is the full nelson hold. It is illegal, but when does that actually stop anyone from using it?" You shook your head. "Casey, get over here."
"What? Me?" Casey asked pointing at himself.
"No the other idiot named Casey. Of course you!"
He walked over to you a confused expression on his face. "What's this about?" he asked you.
"Are you serious?" you asked, an eyebrow raised.
"Um…"
You sighed. "I want to use you for the rest of the demonstration. The crowbar has a limited amount of damage it can do, so I can demonstrate it on someone who's hasn't had experience with it. The others…let's just say bringing you to the hospital again would be easier then bringing a giant badass turtle!" You glanced at Mikey hoping he would get the complement. He did and he was radiating happiness again. "Hey do you remember the first time I put you in the Crowbar, Casey?"
"You broke my arm," he said, a fair bit of annoyance could be heard in his voice.
"Good times…" you sighed as you recalled the memory.
"It was over a freaking juice box!" exclaimed Casey
"I was five, what did you expect it to be over? My Little Pony?! Now be a man and let me put you in a full nelson."
"No, fucking way!"
"Fine, have it your way then," you said right before you tackled him. Your right arm looped around the front of his neck and grabbed your left arm, which was under his left arm. You positioned your right arm so that the bend was in the middle of his neck and your left hand was at the back of his head. You latched onto his back with your legs and applied minimal presser to his head.
"[N-Name] g-g-et o-ff o-f meee!" Casey choked out clawing at your arms.
"Will you help me demonstrate the other moves willingly or will I have to use force yet again?" you ask, switching into your annoying little sister mode.
"I'll he-lp y-o-u just ge-t off-f o-f meee!" he choked out. (Author's note: add a hacking sound at each break. It might enhance the writing a bit.)
"You promise?" you ask sweetly.
"[N-AME]"
"Fine, don't get your panties in a knot!" you said, before you released him from the hold. He collapsed to the floor gasping for breath.
"You're a bitch…" he muttered. You responded like the mature person you were, by kicking him in the butt. He responded to that by flying face first into the cement.
You looked over towards the others and smiled sweetly, "The hold I just used on Casey is called a choke hold. It is pretty common and pretty dangerous. So please, don't try it at home. Hey Casey, ready for the next hold?"
"I thought you were going to show us the full nelson," Mikey asked a little disappointed.
"I will, but after a special hold I created…"

Present Time

"Casey, I'm so sorry! I didn't realize that you would react that way," you apologized for the fortieth time. Before you could even put Casey in your special hold, he ran out the door like he had wild dogs snapping at his…um…heels, lets go with heels, screaming bloody murder.  He had run into the path of an oncoming semi truck and it broke a lot of bones. Now here you both were sitting in the hospital, him after his surgery and you eating [flavour] chips.
"Ugh…" Casey moaned pitifully. The doctors had numbed most of his face, so all he could do for the next 6 hours was moan and drool.
"The guys said that they would be here as soon as they could. The hand ninjas or the leg or something like that caused some trouble at the docks so they might take a while. And April is on her way."
"UGH!!!!!?????"
"Yep, she sounded reeeally worried about you."
Casey went red. "Ugh?!"
"Yes, really. Now let me wipe this drool off your face, while you make the 'kicked puppy dog eyes' you're so good at."
"Casey?" a female voice from behind you said. You turned around to see that familiar red haired reporter that you had come to respect.
"Hey April, would you mind looking after him for a while? I still have some running around to get done before it gets dark out."
"Of course, [Name]," she said, smiling at you sadly.
You bent down to hug your brother goodbye. "Don't screw this up bozo. I'll distract the guys so you two can have some time alone," you whispered in his ear. You stood up and hugged April goodbye
"Don't screw this up. Do you have any idea how hard it is to rent a semi truck?!" you whispered in her ear. Then you walked out of the room and waved at the two of them as they blushed. As you walked down the hall you stared singing to yourself, "Matchmaker, Matchmaker, make me a match maker!"