Leonardo's POV
I just had an argument with Raph. He can never follow even the simplest orders! Even tonight! I already was feeling sick, like I needed his bad attitude. He almost got us all killed by running into a fight with Fishface, Dogpound, and Hun. Both Mikey and Donnie are hurt, all because our hotheaded brother had to give away our position during our evening patrol. Thank god I had an extra smoke bomb to confuse the enemy so we could escape down into the sewer.
After Mikey and Donnie were resting in front of the television, I went to the dojo to train. My only way of venting. I first practiced my katas in the air, then hung up a heavy bag to practice my hand to hand combat. I trained for a couple of hours before I started feeling bad. I disregarded my pain, I was still stressed. I couldn't stop. I kept going. No matter how sick or tired I felt, I only went harder. An hour or so later, small black dots started to cloud my vision. I just wiped my eyes until they were gone, then continued my workout. I had no idea what time it was, but I didn't want to stop. Little did I know what was to come. My head began to pound and my ears began to ring. A short while later my body hit the ground and my vision faded to black.
Raphael's POV
I heard a loud crash in the dojo. Guess I should check on Leo. I pushed my shell up out of my beanbag and walked toward the sound. I walked in to fine Leo passed out in the floor looking more white than green. I had to know what happened. Leo has always been one to train hard, but never like this. Did I really hurt him that bad? I picked him up bridal style and carried him to his room to put him to bed. He felt like he might have a fever. I went to Donnie's lab to find the medical kit. After rummaging around for a minute or two, I found the thermometer and returned to Leo's room to find him in the exact same position he was in when I left. I shock the mercury down nearer to the. Bottom of the tube before placing it in Leo's mouth. I waited for the thermometer to read his temperature, then carefully pulled it out and read the number. 103. I wonder how long he has been sick. He never tells anyone, not even. Master Splinter. No one but myself was up. Besides I kind of wanted to care for Leo. He is always watching out for us, it's my turn. I covered Leo up and brought in a glass of water and a cool towel to place over his forehead. Once he seemed comfortable, I went to my own room and crawled into my hammock almost instantly drifting off to sleep.