It was still cold up on the surface grounds above the sewers in New York City. The wind blew and whistled. Hair could easily be brushed by the winds power, as so can secrets from a persons mouth.

Raphael was running on the rooftops against the cold wind, carrying a soft jacket April has given him. He may need it, but it wasn't for him. A scarf was also wrapped around his upper bicep, not knowing if Mona would be okay with him wearing it around his neck.

Raphael could only think of one place in New York City that Mona Lisa would go. The pink scarf loosened up on his arm and slowly tickled him, starting to blow away.
"Get back here, you!" Raph shouted as he grabbed the scarf back and continued running.

He walked up a beautiful, green-grass hill, then reached the spot he knew where Mona would be. The ancient peach tree with beautiful pink blossoms blowing in the wind. A cliff was next to it, where there used to be a bridge. Raph heard of the incident that happened, but wasn't sure of who it happened to.

Raph saw a girl standing next to thei tree. He started to walk up to her, but then something unexpected happened as he stepped forwards.

His eyesight changed. Grey covered the top and bottom part of his eyelids, but the middle was normal. Raph tried looking around, but couldn't. He was stuck in one place.

There was a scream. Mona and her parents ran to where they heard it. It came from a little girl hanging on a bridge that was above a creak far below that was about to break on a cliff.

The slabs were off.

The girl who was holding onto the rope of the bridge was Mona's un-identical twin sister. Mona was told to stay where she was by her parents while they helped her sister. Mona's mother held the pole while her father went onto the rope to get her. The bridge wasn't strong enough so it snapped only one rope. Mona's sister screamed as her and Mona's father were lowered fast towards the far below creak, but Mona's father threw her sister to her to grab her hands and pull her to safety. Mona's mother tugged on the rope to try and get her husband to safety. She was slipping and her scarf loosened and fell on the ground. She slipped on the scarf and the part of the cliff that she was standing on broke. Mona's parents yelled in fear and fell to their deaths. Her eyes widened as she felt tears come out of her eyes and tickle down her cheek, clutching the frightened girl.

"I..I-!" She started.

Mona Lisa filled with rage. She pushed her away from the cliff and picked up the scarf. "THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" She yelled. "WHY DID YOU HAVE TO GO ON THE BRIDGE!?"

"I WAS GETTING FOOD FOR US!" The twin yelled. "I NEVER INTENDED ON THE BRIDGE TO BREAK!" Tears now fell from her cheek.

A man was watching this event. Laughing at it evilly.

The vision faded away.

Raphael's eyesight became normal and quietly went to Mona to comfort her.
"That's what happened here," she told him as he froze. "I experienced the whole event. While Doer was holding me back from escaping with you guys, he told me it was he who broke the bridge. He knew my parents saw him, and knew him. I just knew him from being captured. I now know the truth of my parents death. Not some lie I made myself believe."

Raph is now at her side. "But.. You've been here before, right?" She nods. "Why did it-"

"Only show now?" Mona scoffs. "The scarf," he looks at it. "I left it there because I knew it would only bring back the memory. Doer injected me too, not just you. I get feelings about stuff..." She trails off as the wind brushes against her and shivers. Raphael quickly puts on the sweater for her. "I.. I HAD NIGHTMARES!" Mona suddenly bursts out at Raph's surprise. Tears steamed her eyes. "I CAN'T GET IT OUT! THE EVENT KEEPS ON HAUNTING ME AND WON'T LEAVE ME AT PEACE! I'LL NEVER-"

Raphael takes her hand and his fingers goes in between hers and closes. Mona was surprised at first, but she closes hers, gazing into his soft, emerald green eyes, tears still streaking down her face. He hesitates at first, while looking at her beautiful light hazel eyes, wiping the tears off her cheek, as she locked onto his emerald pair. "I can fix that." He says softly. He leans in and kisses her on her soft lips, softly. Her eyes close as she feels the scarf being wrapped around her neck.
He pulls away. "Better?" He asks.

Mona smiles. "Better."

Raphael holds her waist and Mona Lisa wraps her arms around his neck, legs around his waist, and finally happy.

THE END!!!!!!