ch.5 she's not so good

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Back at Karai's Dojo

(Y/N) POV:

"How do you feel (Y/N)?" Karai asked, handing me some warm tea. "I feel fine now I think, I mean the burn from the injection hurt really bad but, I think ill be fine." I said, sipping the tea. "But I feel stronger, and faster" I kept sipping the tea and I set it down and looked up at Karai, who was looking at the ground "Are you okay Karai?"she looked back up at me"Im okay, just thinking about how foolish it was to let Baxter test on you" she added.

I smiled at her and put my hand on her shoulder "Im okay Karai, I promise. It was painful at first but now Im okay" she smiled back and nodded "Okay" she replied, I stood up "I should probably head home, its really late" I said and sighed, looking at my phone. Still no texts from Donnie. She nodded "Do you need someone to walk you home?" she asked, I shook my head "No I think I should be okay with al those moves you taught me" I grinned and winked at her jokingly.

She giggled "Well, call me if you need me" she said, and so I left the dojo and started walking back to my apartment, which it feels like I haven't been to in forever since its been such and eventful day, I checked the time on my phone as it read '1:25am'. I kept walking until I reached my apartment and walked to my room, looking at the living room and sighed, Donnie stuck in my mind. 'Maybe I should text him' I thought. 

I reached for my phone again and opened my messages with him, I swallowed my pride and sent him a short text. 

MESSAGES:

(Y/N): Hey Donnie, just wanted to check in and see how you were doing 


I waited and waited for a reply, but nothing. He usually replies super quickly. I guess not this time. 'Is he mad?' I questioned to myself in my head, my thoughts started to override my mind and I started to feel overwhelmed and angry, I clenched my fist and turned around, my fist meeting my bedroom door and going straight through it. I growled and pulled my fist out of the broken door, blood starting to form at the cuts on my arm from punching it.

"This is just great" I mumbled before grabbing my pajamas and putting them on, not worried about the blood dripping from my arm, I looked up in the mirror to to my eyes glowing, and as I calmed down they stoped glowing. "Thats some weird shit, could definitely do without the glowing eyes" I said to myself before sitting down on my bed, I looked at my arm and sighed. Watching the blood drip onto the floor in silence, not feeling a thing from the adrenaline going through my body from the anger.

I laid down in my bed and covered myself with one of my old kitted blankets and closed my eyes, I shortly fell asleep to my thoughts. When I woke the next morning, the blanket was covered in dry blood, my wounds on my arm closed up, my arm felt hot, like someone had burned it. I sat up and took my blanket over to the washing machine, putting stain remover on it before tossing it in.

I went to the bathroom and quickly washed off my arm and examined the wounds. I pulled out of phone and looked at my phone. Still no text from Donnie, I sighed. There was a text from Karai as well, so I replied

MESSAGES:

Karai: Hey (Y/N), you get home okay last night?

(Y/N): yeah sorry I was gonna let you know but I fell asleep right when I got home

Karai: No worries, wanna go on patrol tonight again?

(Y/N): Yeah of course, id love too... after I get done with work lol

Karai: See ya after work! Ill come pick you up after if that's okay?

(Y/N): Id love that Karai 

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