Always there for you (tmnt fanfic)

Cold

Raph

Skye called me and told me to come over. I walked to Skye's house, and saw her lying in bed. "Aren't you supposed to be at school?" She looked at me. Her nose was all red. Her eyes were puffy. "Nod feelig well." I laughed. "Your voice sounds funny!" She sat up and folded her arms. "Ad you smell weird." I stopped laughing.

"Hey!" She slapped her hand over my mouth. "Shud up, or mom'l hear you." She hissed. I pulled her hand from my mouth. "You wanted me here, so I'm here. So I'm here. What do you want?" She pouted.  "Combany. And soup." I sighed.

 "I'll go ask your mom." I said sarcasticly. She rolled her eyes. "Just hide in the closet. Mom's coming." I sighed and went into the closet. 

"Skye, I have your soup." Her mom opened the door. I heard them talking. Then she left. I crashed out of the closet rubbing my legs. "You made my legs fall asleep!" She slurped her soup. "Sowy." I rolled my eyes, and sat next to her. 

I stayed there most of the day, keeping her company, getting her tissues, and being her foot rest. "I'm bored." I said, finally. She gasped. "did you dust gall me borin?!" I sighed and nuzzled her stomach. "Maybe...." Then I was pushed to the floor. "Hey!" She looked away. "

"I thought we were friends!!" She sniffled. Uh, oh... "Skye, no I didn't mean it like that-" Skye threw the box of tissues at me. "Your bean!" I touched her arm. "Skye, I'm sorry!" She then shot up and hugged my neck. 

"I'm just kidding. You'll never stop being my best friend." I smiled. "And you'll never stop being my best friend." I moved onto the bed, and hugged her tight. Then the door burst open. Both our heads whipped towards the door.

"Skye, I have something for you." He mom came into the room back first. I quickly gave Skye a last squeeze, and ran out the window.

Skye

Mom had to ruin our hug. "Hi, mom." She brought in a tray of cookies. "Yay!" I hugged her. "Thanks mom. We ate, talking about life. I snuck two cookies behind my pillow for Raph. Mom left, and I sat up. My best friend was always there for me, and I knew he would always cheer me up.. But what if he found out about about my job? He would never trust me again.

I pulled off my robe, and pulled up my long sleeved shirt. A tattoo of a purple dragon curled around my bicep. He would nevrer trust me again if he knew. And I didn't want to lose the best friend I had ever had.