After you did your business and took a shower, without prying eyes, you went straight to the turtle from your dreams.
How are you alive?
That was a question no one knew, except for the fact she found the paper completely empty of the drawing she had drew.
Somehow, he had popped out and she didn't know what to make of it.
"I'm here to be your friend I think." The turtle said, putting his fingers underneath his chin in thought.
You gave him a questioning look before he went on.
"All I remember is hearing your sweet- I mean y-your voice and you were crying...I just felt....alive? I guess that's the word?" He laughed.
"A friend?" You didn't need one. As soon as you thought this, the memory of yesterday appeared. You did feel at your worst...maybe the tables had turned for you....
"To properly introduce myself, I'm Donatello..." He stuck his hand out. "What might be your name princess?"
You both froze. He blushed as you gave a gentle smile.
"Y/n....the name's Y/n."
You shook hands and you felt electricity course through your veins. You gave your hand a weird look as you let go of each other.
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You're Not Real
Fanfiction"You're not real!" I scream at the turtle in front of me. His face held an anguished look as he seemed to try to tell me he was. "I-I am princess.." "No! You're just a figment of my imagination! I drew you and all you really are is just a piece of p...
