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She glanced from his hands wrapping bandages around her leg to his irritated expression. He stuck his tongue out to the side when he was focused on something. It was something she always adored. She giggled a little but hid her smile when he gave her a look.

"What did you do?" He looked down at her when he left the lab and saw her holding her scraped knee.

"I..I fell..." she looked down.

"Ugh.." he stood her up and dragged her inside and sat her down. He went through his first aid and grabbed a disinfectant and some bandages.

"Didn't you say you never wanted me back here?" She asked, being the little smart ass she was.

"Zip it." He hissed and cleaned her wound and his winced a little from the sting.

"Just saying-"

"I said be quiet." He growled.

"You said 'zip it' the first-"

"I will break your legs." He glared at her and made her go quiet. He continued to wrap her knee and she bit her lip.

"You didn't have to, you know.." she murmured.

"No shit." He rolled his eyes and tightened the wraps on the one leg and worked on the other.

She looked down at her knees as he tied the bandages on her right leg. "Bunny ears, bunny ears, playing by a tree" she heard him whisper. "Criss-crosses the tree, trying to catch me,"

"Bunny ears, bunny ears, jumped into the hole, popped out the other side beautiful and bold." She said with him. He looked up at her and she smiled sweetly.

He tightened the wraps a little tighter, making her whine a little in pain. "Oh, sorry, newt," he stood up and put the disinfectant and bandages back in his first aid. "It'd be worse if they were loose."

She rubbed her legs and stood up and looked at her knees. "Thanks.."

He hummed a little in annoyance and sat down at his desk. "You can leave now." She sighed and walked out of the lab and laid on the couch and curled up and started to drift to sleep.

A few hours later, Donnie decided to sleep in his own room rather than at his desk like he normally does. When he walked out of his lab, he saw (y/n) sleeping on the couch. He saw how slow her breathing was and how pale her colors were. He grabbed a blanket and draped it over her and tucked her in a little and watched her colors go from pastel to vibrant shades and a smile start to form on her lips.

"You know how easily cold you get," he whispered and smiled a little. He stroked her hair gently and walked to his room and went to bed.

~*~

She had a nice dream. About her master of course. She dreamt that he was cuddling her in bed and playing with her hair like he used to. It felt nice and it gave her shivers when he'd give her little scalp massages. Her nerves were right under her skin which made her squeal when he played with her hair. He liked how she giggled and held his hands when he'd braid her hair and graze his nails against her head.

He'd make a comment about her giggles and snorts and the way she laughs. She'd laugh again and smile up at him when he'd kiss her. She was so soft.. her skin, her hair, they way she'd smile at him with her (e/c) eyes.

(Y/n) sat up and smelled syrup, bacon, eggs, and sausage and ran to the kitchen and saw Mikey making pancakes, bacon, eggs, and sausage links.

"Morning, (n/n)!" He smiled at her brightly and she grinned.

"Morning!" She stared at the stove and felt her mouth water at the smell of the breakfast. "Wow.. it smells really good..!"

"Hopefully it tastes as good as it smells." He laughed a little. Leo and Raph walked in and sat down at the counter as Mikey served them their breakfast. "What do you want?" He looked at her.

She chose her items and he handed her a plate. She thanked him and sat down beside Leo. He bowed his head a little and said, "Itadakimasu."

Raph and Mikey did the same and (y/n) copied them, thinking it was some sort of formal and cultural aspect they did before eating. She took a bite and hummed at the overwhelmingly delicious flavor.

"Wow! This is really good!" She gobbled more of it and Mikey laughed a little and thanked her.

Donnie trudged in and rubbed his eyes. He poured himself some coffee and yawned. "Slow down, girl, you'll choke." Raph chuckled at her.

Mikey muttered a 'that's what she said' and Donnie smacked him on the head. "Morning to you too, D." Mikey rubbed his head.

"Mm.. yeah.. morning.." Donnie stretched and popped his back and walked to the lab. When she was finished eating, (y/n) walked over to the lab and peeked in. "Get out." Donnie grumbled at her.

"You seem lonely. Want any help?" She tilted her head a little.

"If I really wanted help I'd ask Mikey first." Donnie gave her a look and she frowned. "Go play, I'm busy." He was working on some sort of machine this time. He huffed when he didn't have the right sized wrench.

"A 5/8 would work..." she murmured and he froze.

He sighed. "I know. It's just morning, I'm still waking up." He grabbed the 5/8 and started working.

She walked over and sat down beside him. She watched him work and program the machine and smiled when remembering when he'd show her how to program computers and robots.

"Snap out of it and hand me the damn pliers." Donnie cut through her thoughts. She mumbled an apology and handed the tool to him and he continued working.

She looked over at his desk and saw a picture of him pushing a girl on a swing. Who was she? They both looked happy. Donnie never pushed (y/n) on a swing before. In fact he wouldn't let her go on the playground at all when he took her to the park once. "Master, who's that?" She asked.

"Not your master, for one," he sat up and looked at the picture. "And none of your business."

"Donnie?" An unfamiliar voice called. (Y/n) watched as he smiled and walked over to the doors and let a red headed girl in. The same girl in the picture. "Hi." She smiled and hugged him.

"How's it going?" Donnie blushed a little and smiled, hugging her back.

(Y/n) frowned and stood up. "Who's that?"

"Oh hi! I'm April!" The redhead smiled to her. "You must be Donnie's friend."

"Actually far from it." Donnie chuckled a little.

(Y/n) folded her arms and gasped quietly when he kissed April's cheek. She felt her heart literally churn and squeeze out all the blood in her limbs and head. Her skin went completely gray and she walked past them and sat on the steps. She covered her mouth as she teared up, crying into her hands. "H-How could he?"

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