Red&Blue (Raphxleo) (Leoxraph)

Check-up

Leo's P.O.V

Donnie's lab is bright, almost to bright. My skin feels like it's boiling under this fluorescent light. The smells of chemicals and old rusty metals, fill the air. I'm laying on a uncomfortable cold metal platform. I'm tied down to the metal bed below me so I don't move. I'm in here Because donnie is gonna check up on my head to see how much I've healed. Donnie is inches away from his computer. He is punching in letters quickly on his keyboard. I don't know what hes typing so fast on the keyboard but I also don't care.

It kinda scares me on how badly I was injured. I was thrown across the rooftop by the one and only shredder. He had every intention in killing me. I was falling at a very high speed, I would've died if raph wasn't there to catch my fall. Just think I only began to fall and my decent was already at life threatening speeds. My fall would've only sped up if I was still falling. I'm just grateful raph was there for me. He must've been so scared, he almost witnessed my death. No wonder why he was affected so much, I would've been.

I haven't seen Ralph since yesterday. I wonder where he went after he left his room. He definitely came back though or someone did Because after I went to bed I woke up in a different room, my bedroom. Ugh! Why did I have to be so overdramatic, raph was only trying to comfort me. That's probably why hes gone, I made him feel ashamed for trying to be a good brother. I must have made him feel embarrassed for being scared for me and releasing his emotions. He must think that I'm gonna tell the others and we're all gonna make fun of him for crying. Raph, I'm sorry for being insensitive.

Me trying to understand raph's emotions is like finding a needle in a haystack. Hes such a confusing turtle. I should just go talk to him after donnie's done with me. Are you serious donnie is still typing on his stupid keyboard. I'm not spending my entire day in this stupid lab.

"Donnie when is your stupid check up over," my voice comes out annoyed and impatient.

"Just wait, I'm trying to fix up a few errors in my code."

"And, how much longer and I gonna be laying here?"

"Not long, the actual check up is brief."

"Then why am I tied down to this table."

Donnie let's off an annoyed sigh, "so you dont move. If your moving while I scan you I may receive false results."

"Receive," I mock in a deepened tone. He doesn't respond to my joke. He must be really annoyed by me right now. I should just shut up, I don't want to get on his nerves.

Donnie's attention soon gets distracted from his computer. He unplugs a USB from his desktop and he follows the white cord, to which leads under his desk. From some hidden area underneath his desk, donnie whips out a large pointed weapon. it's looks like it's about 4 feet long. it's shiny a very shiny metal, kind of like aluminum. The figure of the metal is shaped like a 3-D cone, with the sharp edge facing me.

"What are you doing with that giant knife?"

"it's not a knife, it's a scanning device. I call it the scanatron," when he finishes he looks impressed in himself. For I don't know what reason.

"That's such a bad name," I let out a chuckled which is followed by a smirk. "This is exactly why we let Mikey do the naming." After my comment he doesnt respond. That confidence in his stance disappears. Was that why he was impressed in himself, some stupid name? Well now donnie's just standing there in silence. Why does he always have to be so damn awkward. K change of subject, "what does the scanatron do?"

"I point it towards the areas that are injured, in your case your head. It then informs me what's wrong with you like a bruise, broken bones, failed organs."

"So it's gonna tell you if my head is still badly injured or not?"

"Yes," donnie's voice comes out annoyed.

Why does he always have to be so serious all the time, it's so annoying. "Can we get this over, your really wasting my time"

"Well if you would stop rush," donnie quickly stops speaking and inturupts himself. "whatever you don't care. I just wanna get this over with. Since, Raph threatened me to do this stupid scan." He quickly closes his mouth, shutting him self up. Like he didn't want me to know that raph forced him to do this scan.

Wait, Why would raph want me to do a check up?

what do you mean, why? you just woke up from a coma of course hes still worried about you.

But yesterday when he was on his bed, the way he held me it wasnt a brotherly hug; It felt like it had a deeper meaning to it. The compliment he gave me made me shiver. I loved how his words came out so soft, I was feeling every breath fall onto my neck.

He was really worried about you, he missed you lots.

Do you think he has a crush on me?

No hes your brother, All he was doing is being a good one.

"It might tickle a little bit," donnie whispers. He then clicks a button which is quickly followed by loud whirling sounds. A laser beam emits from the tip of the scanatron and shoots at my forehead. "Ugh, why does it feel like something's crawling inside my brain?" The beam then turns off and he lowers his gadget.

"A 20 minute wait time for a 10 second check up."

"I told you the check up was brief."

"Why didn't you just get me when you were done?"

"Why did you decide to sit in my lab and complain for 20 minutes?"

Becuase I want to avoid being around raph until I know why he acted like that yesterday. "I don't know I was bored."

"Well can you get out, I'm busy."

you fucking rude little bitch. Scream at me to get out. didn't want to be in here anyways, I'll just leave. How does he expect to leave if he still has me strapped to this Tin can? These leather straps are so uncomfortable. "Donnie, you forgot about these stupid straps!"

"Oh yeah sorry." Donnie then immediately leans over and unhooks my from the metal bed.

I get off the table placing my feet on the cement below me. The floor is really cold.

I'm walking out of the lab, almost in a hurry Because donnie made me feel unwanted in his lab. I need to ask raph, Why he was being so wierd yesterday. I can't get over how close he was to me. maybe, he was drunk? That would explain why he was cradling me.

I'm in the living room searching areas of the lair to see if I could find him, but hes no where in sight. I'll check his room.