A Half Robot and a Turtle (ROTTMNT Donnie X Half Robot Reader)

Chapter 3: Nice to see you again

(Takes place at around four in the morning)

(And just a heads up, I'm not the best at writing Splinter dialogue/actions/in general, so bear with me-)

"98%...99%...100%. Charging complete."

(Y/N) blinked her (H/E/C) eye and unplugged herself, looked around. The entire lab was dark, except for the computer screens illuminating part of the room.

She walked over, and laughed a bit as she saw Donnie was asleep, his goggles tilted, his mask slightly loose, and his face buried in his crossed arms. There were many, many coffee cups and coffee spills scattered around his table. Dang, how much coffee could this turtle drink?

She saw he was shivering a bit, and slightly curling up. (Y/N) hummed and looked around, before noticing a dark purple blanket. While it wasn't the biggest, it should be enough to cover his whole body if she took off his battle shell. And so, very carefully, she took out her robotic arms from her back and held the shell in place so that when she pressed he button to take it off, it didn't make a sound.

She placed the battle shell on the ground- as she didn't want to accidentally put it in the wrong place and possibly upset him- and wrapped the blanket around his shoulders. Donnie grumbled a bit as the blanket was wrapped around him, and shifted a bit in his sleep, before continuing to let out snores as he slept on the desk, his face buried in his arms.

(Y/N) couldn't help but snicker a bit, before she started thinking of what to do. It was about four in the morning and her battery was completely charged, so why not put that battery to good use? She noticed how messy the lair was when she first walked in, so why not clean it up?

After a bit of searching, approximately ten minutes, she managed to find some brooms and some dust pans, as well as a few trash bags. She quickly went to work, sweeping things up, using her robotic arms to speed up the process by brooming, dusting, picking up empty pizza boxes, chip bags, and such, etc.

As she just finished cleaning the main room after cleaning the gaming room, kitchen, and skating room, she heard laughter and the sound of a projector playing in another room. Seems like someone just woke up.

Curious, she peeked in, and was quite surprised to see a quite short and fat rat staring at the show playing, laughing and spilling food and drinks everywhere.

"Excuse me?" she questioned, making the rat jump and nearly fall out of his seat. He looked back and saw you, brooms, dusting pans, and trash bags in both your human and robotic arms as you stared at him with curious eyes.

"Do you...happen to live here?" she questioned, "I don't remember the turtles ever introducing me to you, nor do I remember ever meeting you." "Well, I don't remember any of my sons ever getting a new friend!" Splinter said, "Who exactly might you be, stranger?"

He squinted a bit, before realizing this strange robot girl looked quite...familiar. The robotic eye, the robotic arm, the several metal arms coming from her back.

"Do I...know you?" he asked. (Y/N) hummed, tapping her chin. "I am unsure- I don't remember ever meeting anyone such as yourself," she said, "Though, if I could have some hair or fur or something, I could test your DNA just in case."

Before he could respond, (Y/N) plucked a bit of fur, making Splinter yelp and rub his hand on his head where you plucked the fur. (Y/N) held it in front of her robotic eye and scanned it for any genetic resemblance, and once the results came, she froze and stared for a bit.

"I notice you do share most of your DNA with the famous Lou Jitsu..." she said, looking back at Splinter, "Do you happen to be...?"

Splinter opened his mouth, about to lie, when he realized why you looked so familiar. (H/C) hair... (S/C) skin... a (H/E/C) eye and a (R/E/C) eye... (M/C) metal... Oh my gosh, it couldn't be-