My Enemy? My Lover.

Chapter 5

"No...no..please...Raph.....please no."

"..I'm sorry (Y/N)....I didn't want it to be this way...."

"No..RAPH!!!!!"

You gasped and jolted awake, your heart racing.

That was a weird dream.

You wiped your forehead with your hand. Gross. Your hand was pretty much soaked. The smell and feel of sweat almost made you gag.

"Ah, your awake."

You screamed when the voice spoke. You turned your head and to your astonishment you saw one of the strange creatures you had seen the other night while on your 'mission'.

He was tall, with red eyes and a purple mask. His skin was like an olive green and he had leather knee and elbow pads. He also had a leather belt across what was his waist and a strap going over his shoulder. Behind him on his back was a 6 foot long bo staff. His face looked kind and thoughtful.

You rubbed your head. He smiled lightly.

"I was worried you weren't going to make it."

"What happened to me? Where am I? Who are you?" You blurted out. It was all so much but the turtle smiled and answered you slowly.

"You were stabbed through the back with a katana. You are in a safe place and my name is Donatello but you can call Donnie. You should probably take it easy. You lost a lot of blood."

You nodded though your head was still spinning literally but also with questions. You wonder if he recognized you. Hopefully not. He approached you gently and placed his large green hand over your forehead. His mouth turned to a frown.

"You have a fever."

"Is that bad?"

"We'll it's particularly good but you should be okay. Here." He said handing you a little white pill and a small cup of water.

You hesitantly took it and downed it. You gulped and wiped your mouth and handed the empty cup back to him. He took it and threw into a trash can under the bed/table you were laying on.

You looked around. It looked like you were in what looked like a garage converted into a lab. There were test tubes, beakers and strange looking machines all around. You began to feel dizzy so you later your head on the pillow and sighed.

"How long was I out?"

Donnie looked up from what looked like his first-aid kit. "The whole night."

Crap.
"I've been here a while."

"Yeah and I would recommend you lay there for a little longer. Your body hasn't even had time to heal."

Donnie looked at you with a stern but caring expression. You seeing his face later your head back down. He smiled.

"Well, you know my name but I don't know yours." He said.

You cleared your throat. "(Y/N). My name is (Y/N)."

"Nice to meet you (Y/N)." He grinned.