"I-I think I'll just go home and get help. I don't live too too far from here." you said.
"I don't think that's a good idea." The one in blue said.
"It's my choice." you said.
He sighed, "Fine. But at least take our numbers just in case you need to contact us. Just in case."
"You guys are total strangers, why would I take your numbers?" you asked.
"Because we can protect you." the one in red said.
You thought for a minute. "Okay, fine. But if I'm going to take your numbers, I at least wanna know your names first."
"Sure thing. I'm Donatello. You can call me Donnie, though." the one in purple said.
"I'm Raphael. Raph for short." the one in red said.
"I'm Michelangelo! Or you can call me Mikey!" the one in orange said.
"And I'm Leonardo. But please, call me Leo." the one in blue said.
"I'm (y/n)." you said.
You exchanged numbers. Donnie helped you up, and you started walking.
You could tell they were up on the roofs, following you, but you didn't care. You thought it was creepy, but sweet at the same time.
You struggled to get home, but you made it.
When you got inside, you saw Lilliana passed out on the living room couch. You tried as hard as you could to keep quiet while going up the stairs. When you got up, you went into the bathroom. You started the shower, let the blood wash off your leg, then got a medium sized towel and wrapped it tightly around your wound. You got into some pjs and laid in bed.
You heard quick footsteps down the hall, then saw someone run into your room.
"Y/n!" Angela said in excitement, but not trying to be too loud.
She hopped into bed with you and leaned on your leg. You winced.
"Angela, not on that leg." You said.
"What happened?" She asked.
"I just got hit there pretty hard and it hurts, so try not to touch it, okay?"
"Okay." She said.
"So how was your day?" You asked her.
"Good, Lilliana's been asleep all afternoon, it's been so awesome!" She said.
You laugh a little.
You start falling asleep a little bit, after all, you did just have tough day, when you feel a sharp pain in your leg.
You jolt awake.
"Angela, did you touch the leg I told you not too?" I asked.
"No, I've been very careful not to." She said.
I get up and wince.
"(Y/n)? Are you okay?" Angela asks.
I stand up and start to limp my way to the bathroom.
"Yes, my Angel, I'll be right back." You said. My Angel is what your nickname for Angela is.
Once you get to the bathroom, you close the door, you lock it, and you pull down your pants and look at the towel you tied around your leg. It was soaked with blood.
Your heart started beating faster. You can feel yourself getting weaker.
You know you need help, but Lilliana isn't awake, and you know she's not going to be of any help.
What would you decide?
Call 911, but you've never wanted authorized to be involved with things, and it'll wake Lilliana up and she'll be furious; or you can call the turtles who were nice enough to take care of you in the first place, but run the risk of leaving again and when Lilliana wakes up, realizing you're not there.
You decide.
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