《TMNT X Reader Donnie [ complete ]》How we meet ch.1
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Chapter one
You walk your way back to your apartment, looking at the time you see its almost 1 am. The cold air flowing by you, you make your way passed the quiet streets with one or two cars passing by from time to time. you think to your self if you should have left your friends house earlier they were interrupted by a scuffle sound on the alley you passed by.
'W-what was that?, a cat ..or'
you turn your head slightly to see as you were walking, you see 3 apparitions in the dark walking a few feet away from you.
'I should pick up the pace a bit'
you think to your self trying not to panic. 5 min pass and there still behind you, panicking at this point you B-line for a way to break away from there pursuit.
One of them managed to grab your arm despite your efforts of struggling to brake free,
"L-let g-goo offf mee!" you yelled
"Ohhh~ come on hotness lets have some funn~"
one of the men say to you in a creepy heavy tone.. you smell alcohol in his breath.
"N-NO I Dont Want ANYTHING To Do With You Guys N-NOW LET-" you try to strugglee out and protested but one of them cover your mouth.
"SHHHhh" the man says with a hazed look the other two men giggle and watch, they were equally as intoxicated as the man holding you only they seemed to stumble with every step.
You try to think of a way to get your self out of this situation when your thoughts are cut off by the mans actions.
"UMM!" you try to say stop but he still had his hand over your mouth, he was mooving his hand around your body "Wooo~ girls these days feel better n better" the man said, hands moving across your bust n going down word.
closing your eyes out of fear you hear a loud WACK sound flowed by the mans grown,
"I would let the girl go now if I were you". you felt the man loosen his grip and free yourself from his grasp as the voice said ".
you should stand back for a bit, its about
to get ugly" he swiftly took out the drunk man that fumbled his every move attempting to hit the man that saved you. it was to dark to see what was actually happening in the fight but you hear 3 thuds hit the floor.
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"t-thank you" you say timid by the shock at how quick they were taken out.
that could have been really bad if he kept' you shiver at the thought with disgust.
"hey you alright" your savior said "u-um yeah just shaken that's all" you say, 'you notice that hes rather tall...hes not showing his face either'
"uum my names (Y/N), thank you for helping me from those drunk guys" he looked at you with a smile from the shadows
"No problem at all uhh (Y/N)" he Said shyly. "I should be going now" he turns to leave you but stop him,
"W-Wait umm what's your name?" you plead to him, hesitating for a moment he replies "Donatello, Its nice to meet you (Y/N) now try to make it home safe". he says before disappearing into the night.
After he leaves you dust yourself off, 'Donatello' you think to your self ' he's mysterious and didn't show himself to you' thinking this made you a little sad but you were grateful for him. you stay in your thoughts all the way home being careful not to get anyone's attention again.
15 min later~
you arrived back to your one room apartment, you moved to the city for school you graduated early with exceptional grades you were excepted with a full ride scholarship. Getting the chance to spared your wings is what you wanted, you were responsible and always on top of things its who you are.
'I really should carry a taser or mace' you let out a sigh,
"bark~ squeal~~" you look down to see your pet Kilala you named after the demon cat in Inuyasha, why you picked it is because they both had black at the end of there tail and a small and very rare diamond shape on her head, she was a Fennec fox you adopted 3 years ago, she is very smart and even uses a litter box it almost like she was a cat that barked,
"ha hee" you giggled at the thought.
"hey Kilala~ you here for some pats" you say as you pick your adorable fox up,
you nuzzle her nose and take her to your room and on your bed were she curls up into a ball.
"I wish I could be as stress free as you lala~" outing your things away you wonder if you will ever be able to see your mystery hero in person again. you fall asleep before you know it.
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' (y/n)' he thought looking at you from the roof tops, he's been keeping an eye on you after the attack making sure you got home.
'I should go back to the guys soon but I'm worried about her',
after you got home safe n sound he let out a sigh he thought to himself
'her eyes were so pretty n her hair looks like a flowing flower in the wind',
he snapped out of his thoughts n went to meet his brothers to finish there patrol for the night.
"Donnie were have you been" said Leo looking annoyed ,
"yeah bro getting Hungry Here" Mikey whined.
As they made there way to the lair Donnie explained what happened and how he saw you n helped you from those drunks.
"I made sure she made it home safe"
Donnie said as he ended his explanation. "OOooo~ what a gentlemen" Mikey said in a mocking tone, you growled at his comment
"what's wrong don you mad" mocked the red masked turtle the three brothers giggled at Donnie
"whats wrong with making sure she gets home safe"
Donnie retorted, the brothers look at each other with a grin.
"nothin nothin just that you never really done that with anyone but April" Raph said flat out.
you looked a little taken back by this comment ' he's right?... the only other person you watched like this was April' the thought of this confused you 'no I was just worried, she was scared i was just being safe that's all' Donnie trying to assure him self of the fact.
When they get to the lair April and Casey were waiting for the turtles return with pizzas, Mikey ran up and grabbed 3 slices to his mouth.
"Save some for the rest of us dude" said Casey. Everyone went for the pizza but you were still in your thought, you went to the lab and tried to work on some projects to distract yourself. April noticed you didn't get any pizza.
"what's up with Donnie" April asked confused
"hes mad cuz we were messing with him a bit" said Mikey through the pizza bites,
"why were you guys teasing him about this time" she said rolling her eyes
"nothing really just that he walked a girl home, and by walk i mean stalk" said Raph with a mischievous smirk, April looked at the door of the lab
" ill be back ima see what's up" said April as she brought him slices of pizza.
She knocked on the door peeking her head in she saw Donnie working on something
"Hey Donnie whatcha up to" April said "o-oh April i didn't hear you walk in, u-um its just a little project im tinkering with" he said averting his eyes trying to make an excuse,
" i got you some pizza, you know before Mikey eats it all" she said giving him the plate " oh thank you" he said "sooo what happened"
she said with curiosity in her eyes, "what n-nothing really just beat some bad guys you know the usual" looking away as he said this,
"hum i don't by it, Mikey said they were teasing you about a girl~?" she said getting excited with eyes saying tell me. you reluctantly told her everything that happened, she looked like she was about to say 'aww'
"so that's basically what happened" he said nervously, April said "when are you ganna meet her again !"
you flinched at this question "what why would i need to, she probably will forget about it by tomorrow" Donnie protested.
sighing at this April pats his back,
"Hey if you do end up liking her ill root for you", she giggled as she walked out the lad "not you to April"
Donnie whined sulking over the pizza. 'would she even want to meet me again ... who an i kidding she dosent even know who or What i am' Donnie thought, "maybe some day but not anytime soon" Donnie muttered to himself
"she probably would flip out or call me a monster" he said depressed. "sigh~".
Author here, ill continue the second chapter soon ~ since i have collage my hands a little full
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