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Lock and Key (Mikey x reader)

(P/N) = Pet name 

"(P/N)!? Where are you?" (Y/N) yelled out through the lair. The three brothers looked at her and Mikey as if hey were idiots. Well, that was sort of true, they did look stupid, looking for a pet. But most of the attention was draw to Mikey. He had never taken care of a pet before, and (Y/N) regretted allowing him to take care of her lovely companion for the weekend. However, she was far too concerned to be angry at the youngest brother. He did his best, and (P/N) is sometimes easily lost. The creature was always filled with wonder, matching a child in an amusement park perfectly. 

"I don't think she's here, (Y/N)." Mikey mentioned in an apologetic way. If she wouldn't be so in love with (P/N) maybe she would have slapped him by now for loosing him/her. The thoughts of accidents filler (Y/N)'s head like a carousel with children. A total chaos in other words. She couldn't focus on anything properly. Her mind seemed to be filled with absolutely nothing and everything at the same time as static like noises filled her ears from the stress. Or maybe it was just from the TV? 

"Maybe she's/he's in the van? You know how much he/she enjoys playing in it." Mikey suggested, and (Y/N) lit up. She ran faster than Mikey thought was possible for a human to run towards the van and almost broke the doors of when she opened it. Mikey froze at the harsh sounds and checked if any of his brothers noticed. Thankfully, they were all doing what they were interested in. Donatello did look over confused but Mikey nodded him off. A thumbs up and the brother in purple was gone.

(Y/N) looked everywhere in the van, she practically turned it up-side down. Mikey stood outside the van and listened as (Y/N) rambled on and on about how worried she was. Once in a while, she called for (P/N) and waited for an answer, but when none came, she started over. He felt really bad, blamed himself for everything that happened even when it was Raphael that scared the poor animal away. Raph should be the one to look for (Y/N)'s pet, not he! He was the whole blame, but what's done is done and Mikey was the only one that was worried enough to offer his help.

A small whimper caught his attention. He looked over at the side of his feet and noticed some fur sticking out from underneath the van. He instantly recognized it. "You may want to come out, dudette! I found her/him!" (Y/N) jumped out of the van and almost fell down, if Mikey hasn't caught her. She grabbed his forearms and looked with hope deep into his eyes."  "Where?!"  Mikey pointed to the fur he saw. (Y/N) gasped in excitement and went under the van to grab her loved one. Mikey copied her, but from the opposite side to grab (P/N) in case he/she would run somewhere. He refused to spend another two hours looking for a ball of fur. 

"I think he's/she's stuck." Mikey pointed out. (Y/N) noticed all the wires Donnie wasn't finished working with wrapped around (P/N)'s legs. The poor animal had been there for such a long time, stuck. (Y/N) felt both awful and relieved at the same time. But she couldn't cut anything, because Donnie then would go nuts!  "How about you untangle her/his legs while I lift her/him up a bit?" Mikey suggested. it sounded like a simple, but effective plan. (P/N) squirmed in Mikey's grasp when he lifter her/him up lightly. (Y/N) unwrapped the wires from her/his legs as fast as she could, but it was harder than she thought because of all the kicking and fighting back. Mikey seemed to struggle a little bit as well, but managed to hold on.  "Just one more. Shh (P/N)." (Y/N) tried to comfort (P/N).  She/he instantly ran away from them when she/he was free from the wires. They both followed her/him with their eyes and then shared a laugh. (Y/N) turned to face Mikey and thank him, but stopped when she realized how close their faces were. "How did we get this close?" Mikey asked, but didn't look away. It was as if their eyes were locked together. And everyone know exactly how hard it was to break a lock without a key. Something needed to be done to stop their incredibly strong, locked, eye contact.  "I don't know, really." (Y/N) answered quietly.  "It is wired if I want to come closer?" Mikey asked, blushed, looked down and then back up. (Y/N) smiled sweetly and leaned in to grant Mikey's wish. The kiss was soft and sweet. But too short for (Y/N)'s liking. She crawled closer and connected their lips again. Mikey gasped against her lips but kissed back and even pushed her closer to him with a hand on the back of her head. (Y/N) loved everything that was happening. She was so happy! Her hands couldn't keep still. Her finders twirled the ends of his bandana and then rested on his shoulders. 

"Did you find (P/N)?" Master Splinter asked after he spotted Mikey's and (Y/N)'s legs from underneath the van. When no response came, he leaned down and checked what was going on. His eyes widened when he noticed the passion that went on for who knows how long? "Did you find (P/N)?" Master Splinter repeated and watched as his son and (Y/N) slowly went out from underneath the van, both expressions full of fear that they tried to cover up with smiles.

"Let's have some tea and talk a little bit, alright?" Master Splinter smiled evilly.

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Good morning Donatello x reader

On a Wednesday night a storm broke out in New York. The majority of the population was spending the time safely inside their homes and workplaces. Rain and thunder made the windows shake. Children cried in fear every time the sky lit up while their mothers and fathers comforted them with everything they could think of. To some of the older people the sound was comforting. They sat by their windows, reading books, drinking tea or just stared out though the glass. Employees in cafes and restaurants put on some relaxing jazz music and lit up some extra candles. They shined though the windows of almost every building and lit up the streets in a warm golden glow. Everything seemed to be perfect. 

Well, not for April and (Y/N). They were out in the field to work. An incident accrued outside the city and they were both sent there to broadcast it to America. It wasn't until they were on their way home that lightning struck a nearby tree and startled Vernon by the steering wheel. He lost control over the vehicle and the van drove over the road and rolled down a hill. April threw her arms out to support herself though all the 7 rolls.  (Y/N) who was in the back suffered the most damage. There was an extra seat in the back that could be hidden when needed, but it was in a bad state and it broke off it's place. The female was pushed down by it as the van rolled down with loud metallic sounds. Glass was crashing when branches stabbed it. The fall didn't look to be bad from the outside, but the inside was a total mess. 

Vernon and April broke a rib or two and passed out in their seats while (Y/N) was fully conscious, but in more pain that she could've ever thought was possible. Her back was twisted in an almost unnatural position, her legs were tangled by the wires and cut badly from the crushed glass she laid on while her hands had completely lost their ability to move. She was bleeding out fast and that made her panic even more. She struggled like a wild animal to get free and eventually did. She gasped and wheezed in pain as she took pieces of glass out from her skin one by one. Thankfully her phone wasn't too badly damaged. She instantly unlocked it and called Casey for some help. 

"Casey! Help!" (Y/N) heard him walk around and voices in the background. "Are you with the guys?" She asked again and Casey answered rapidly. "Help! We crashed, Vern and April are badly hurt!" "Where are you?" Donatello took over. "Two miles south-" (Y/N) felt herself loosing her strength while more blood ran out of her.  "Get over here NOW!" She panicked and threw away the phone to grab her belt and wrap it around her bleeding arm. Her hands and face got covered in her own blood when she tried to take her jacket off and wrap the belt around her.

"We're coming! We promise it won't take long!"  (Y/N) fainted. 

The guys did as they promised. They took roads out of town most pf the population didn't even know about and stopped right after Mikey spotted the white van crashed by the trees. All five rushed down and were met with a sight they would never forget. Bloody and scarred faces in the two front seats and a whole puddle of blood in the back. Leonardo nearly screamed when he found (Y/N). Face down and blood and glass all over herself. She seemed to be trying to tie a belt around her left arm to stop the bleeding. That didn't work, since it was already dripping down onto the snow by Leo's feet. He picked her up and wiped some of the blood from her face. Donatello helped him wrap the belt along with bandages around her arm to stop the bleeding. The guys left Casey with the van and their two friends because broken ribs were something Donatello couldn't fix. Casey called the nearest hospital two minutes after the guys left. 

The whole way back to New York Leonardo was driving while Donatello fixed up all of the injuries. He began with (Y/N). She was in the worst state of all. He knew it was wrong to think this, but he was glad she fainted because then she wouldn't feel any pain from the stitches and glass being pulled out of her. The disgusting smell of blood filled the van and would probably stay there for weeks ever after some deep cleaning. 

Back at the lair Master Splinter was met with the same shock as his sons. He didn't bother asking about what had happened and instantly got to work. The re-wrapped her arm to get away some of the dirty blood and gently but her down in the bathtub to clean her up. Donatello felt a bit embarrassed when he had to take the biggest layers of clothes off and focus on her half naked body. They wrapped her in a big fluffy towel and put her in the Donatello's bed for when she would wake up. According to Donatello's calculations, she would wake up in 3 to 5 days because of the amount of blood she lost. 

For the rest of the night, Donatello spent his time in the lab, doing a bunch of research on all the side effects of the injuries (Y/N) got. Most of them were quite self-explanatory. But some mentioned memory loss and changed personality after such a big shock. He sure hoped that (Y/N) would wake up completely unchanged. 

4 days passed. Donatello wasn't worried, but he was getting there. His brothers kept telling him that he did a good job and that (Y/N) was going to be alright. Vern and April had woken up 5 hours after they were brought to the hospital. They were also in pain, but at least they were fine. The van was taken back to New York and everything in it was replaces. Bernadette, April's boss, was in absolute shock when she had found out what happened and blamed herself since she was the one to send the girls out on that horrible day.  

Two more days passed. Now Don was really worried. Everybody was. They all kept visiting (Y/N) in her room and left disappointed when she laid there as still as the first they she was put there. Master Splinter started to lightly look though the lair to find some extra candles in case she wouldn't wake up. Leonardo hated what his father thought, but didn't protest because it could be true. Donatello was absolutely out of it. He couldn't focus on anything at all. He felt like it was his fault that she was dying in his bed. He did what he could, but that wasn't enough! What did he do wrong!? Master Splinter came in with a few more candles, put them on the floor and lit them up one by one. 

"Son, you could've miscalculated. It's possible that she will wake up tomorrow or even tonight." He put a hand on his son's shoulder. "Then why are you lighting candles? You already think she's dead." Don argued back. Something had changed in his voice. He wasn't himself anymore. It was hopelessness and guilt that washed over him that changed him. Master Splinter feared that his son would turn cold and dark like this permanently.  "For warmth. She has been sleeping there for days, something must keep her warm, right?" He reassured his son who slowly brightened up again. His eyes started tearing up and he looked at his father like a lost puppy.  "What if she'll sleep here forever?" His voice cracked. Master Splinter sighed.  "Then we will keep her warm and safe and sound until you're ready to let her rest surrounded with flowers and sun." Donatello now broke down. He let his face rest in his father's shoulder. Master Splinter comforted him in any way he could, and then brought him out in to the kitchen to eat. Nobody questioned the dry tears on his cheeks. They were all aware of the feelings Donatello had for (Y/N). 

This night Master Splinter had put down a madras next to his bed so that his son could watch over (Y/N) in case she woke up sometime during the night. The 3 brothers were spending the night at Casey's apartment to give Donatello some space and alone time in case she didn't wake up. Of course, comfort is good and really needed during a loss. However, Donatello had completely closed himself out from everybody ever since (Y/N) called him for help. Master splinter brought an extra blanket to put over (Y/N)'s feet and a small heating pad on her stomach while his son was taking a shower. He put his hands together and closed his eyes. 

*(Y/N). Live. Wake up and life your life. Kiss my son's worried tears away. He's been so worried.* 

"You really don't have to pray, dad. I have already given up."  Master Splinter turned around to face his son. He could tell he had been crying a bit in the shower as well. "Good night, my son." Master Splinter walked out of the bed room and closed the door behind him. 

Donatello couldn't sleep. He was far to busy thinking about what he did wrong. Maybe he just didn't drive fast enough and got to the van when she already bled out and died? Maybe it was his stitches? They worked for his brothers really well, but what if her immune system couldn't handle such a big infected open wound? Maybe she was just too weak. She didn't eat much, he remembered. 

Exactly 4 hours later Donatello's eyes shot up wide open. (Y/N) mumbled something. He jumped up on his feet and sat down at the edge of his bed. She was breathing! His heart skipped a beat out of excitement! He couldn't believe it! She was a live! (Y/N) shivered from the slightly cold air in the room and in an instant all the candles in the room were once again lit. He sat down again on the edge of the bed and waited patiently. (Y/N) gasped slightly in pain and grabbed her arm. She started sweating from the pain and Donnie felt once again helpless since he couldn't do anything to take it away. (Y/N)'s eyes slowly opened and she looked around the room. She bolted out of bed, thinking she was kidnapped and locked inside a killer's room, but instantly regretted it. Her whole body was stiff, and her legs cramped up a bit. Her spine was burning and her vision blurred a little bit again. Donatello gently pushed her down into bed again. He felt really bad for her.  "It's alright. You're alright." He whispered to not wake his father up. (Y/N) looked around a little bit more, until her vision cleared up and she recognized the face of one of the brothers.

"Donnie?" She whimpered. "Yeah, it's me. Everything is alright now. You're perfectly fine." Don reassured her.  "What about the April and Vern?"  "They're alright as well. They're in the hospital though. But they're are being taken care of. In just a week they can go home." Donnie put a hand on her cheek and caught a falling tear. "Good to hear." He wiped the tears from her eyes. "For how long was I out?" Donnie almost wanted to lie in case he scared her even more, but that would make everything worse in the long term. "A week and a few hours." (Y/N) nodded and sat up again. Donatello didn't stop her, but he helped her.  "Were you here the whole time?" Donatello nodded. (Y/N) was starting to breathe more steadily, but she still looked to be in shock.  "Me and my brothers were all here the whole time"  "Even batman?" They both laughed. "Not as much as me, but yes. He stopped me from going insane the first two days." Once again they laughed.  "I'm really glad you're awake, (Y/N)." Donnie mumbled. She covered his hand with hers and he held it lightly. They held hands for a little bit before (Y/N) looked down and smiled. "I'm really glad to be awake.  I don't want you insane." "I already am." "What?" (Y/N) got very confused. "You make me absolutely insane. In a good way. I don't know what i would've done if you didn't wake up. If I made a mistake." (Y/N) scooped closer and made him look at her. "You never make any mistakes." Donatello smiled and leaned forward and kissed the end of her lips slightly. They both froze up at what happened.  "Sorr-" (Y/N) cut him off by kissing him properly. She put her hands on his shoulders and kissed him deeply and with so much passion that she almost wondered what had gotten in to her. But it felt right. Donnie kissed back in the same way. He let her fall back down onto the bed. The kisses were sweet and long. (Y/N) wasn't afraid of exploring his body now. She let her hands wander and take in every detail she should. Every muscle, every scar and the feeling of the fabric between her fingers. They pulled away after a little while. "You need to rest. Tomorrow my brothers will be back and they won't leave you alone for a second.  "They're not here?" Donatello shook his head.  "No, they stayed over at Casey's apartment. A movie night and they also didn't want to be in the way for when you woke up." He explained. (Y/N) nodded and smiled for the last time.  "I see. Alright. Good night." "It's actually already morning.... good morning." They shared a laugh and (Y/N) looked over at the clock. 3AM.  "Yeah. Good morning Donnie."

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Today is one of those rainy days. Let's all drink hot coffee.

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Midnight

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This picture was taken by me when I was on my choir tournament.

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I would play my dreams over and over again. 

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Soon. The summer is soon here. 

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