This is a story based off the 2012 tmnt series. It takes place after everyone returns home from their adventure in space. The last anyone saw of Karai was her throwing up the brain worm in the episode 'Fourfolds Trap.'
This story was inspired because when you love someone, you want to be their hero. Leo is a hero. Or at least every part of himself wants to be a hero. And really what more is there to being a hero than that?
So since he's a hero, Leo wants to save Karai, he wants to save everybody! But who saves who, and just how are people saved. What if this time Leo can't save anybody?
Who to Save?
Donnie wouldn't stand for it anymore. He wasn't going to stay one more day in that lair, watching Leo sigh in regret.
Waiting for hours for Master Splinter to come out of the dojo as he meditates in front of that stupid picture.
Shifting uncomfortably as Raph rolls his eyes at Leo whenever he brings up the dreaded Karai topic.
And he certainly refused to watch as Mikey tries to encourage Leo again and again with empty words of Karai's safety.
Karai.
If Donnie was honest with himself, the importance of Karai's well-being was near the bottom of his life saving to-do list.
But nothing moves something up your to-do list like a house of grieving family members.
So Donnie, planned and persevered. While he was in space he collected samples. The planets they visited, even briefly, had vastly different organic and chemical variations than on Earth. This was his opportunity. Donnie could finally succeed in what he failed to do before. He could make Karia a cure.
And with the professor around to take care of anything technical, Donnie had a surprising amount of free time, and he wasn't one to waste valuable time.
So now, two months after their return to Earth he finally managed it. He created a retro-mutagen, a complete retro-mutagen for Karai.
In theory this retro-mutagen should fix everything. It would turn her completely human again, keep her mind from wondering to animalistic behavior, and erase all traces of the brain worm's influence.
But there lie the same problem Donnie ran into last time he tried to save her with an antidote. He still didn't have a way to test something of this scale.
The retro-mutagen worked on the samples of mutated snake scales that Donnie had collected on the guy's nightly outings.
But such a small test can't take the place of a full scale scenario. Not when it comes to mutagen. Mutagen is just too unpredictable. There are too many variables, to many stops and turns. That's why, despite everything that Donnie has done so far. All of these hours and this work, it still might lead up to nothing.
But he would try; of course he would have to try.
So Donnie walked purposely out of his lab and into the lair.
Leo, he had to find Leo first. He was the one he did this for; Leo was the one who really cared. Karai meant something to Leo, not him. Because no matter how bad Donnie felt about it, to him Karai was just an obstacle.
And Donnie didn't spend his childhood running through endless handmade obstacle courses to not try and make it past this one.
'And maybe someday,' thought Donnie, 'we'll have spent enough time together, were I can really consider her a sister.'
Donnie found Leo in the dojo sitting cross legged in front of Raph. He had one of Raph's hands grasped in between two of his. Leo was talking silently, gently moving Raph's hand into different positions while Leo explained which hand signal went with each part of the mantra.
Leo was teaching Raph the 'healing touch'.
Donnie felt a momentary pang of jealously, a normal jerk of the heart that is a standard reaction when coming upon such a scene. Leo hadn't even asked Donnie if he would like to learn the 'healing touch'. But the jealously was normal, so Donnie let it flow away.
Raph stared down at his hand as Leo instructed him. His face was so obviously forced into what Raph pictured as a contemplative expression that Donnie wanted to laugh.
But at least he was taking Leo's lesson seriously.
Donnie walked up to the two of them, silently sitting down cross legged beside them.
When he first finished the retro- mutagen Donnie's first reaction was to rush out of the room and present this newfound hope to his leader, to see Leo's exhilarated and grateful expression before he demanded everyone out of the lair on an immediate snake hunt.
Now, watching his two dominating brothers take part in such a calming activity, Donnie's glad he restrained himself.
"No Raph, you need to rest this finger here."
"Like this?"
"Yeah, that's about right; now bend your thumb more towards your palm."
But this was too much.
"Actually Leo we don't technically have thumbs."
The two brothers looked annoyingly at Donnie.
Oops.
"Way to ruin the peaceful mood Don," Raph huffed pulling his hand out from between Leo's.
Donnie bit his bottom lip a little nervously "Uh, sorry."
Leo reached out and grabbed Raph by the wrist bringing his hand back towards him. "Donnie this is important, it's important that all of us know how to do this eventually. I mean you saw how effective it was. On April, and on you guys, and on Kar…."
Oh man.
Raph dropped his arm midrise from his position where he was going to aggressively rip his hand out of Leo relaxed grip. Instead Raph sighed tiredly.
Now that Donnie thought about it, Raph probably just woke up from his day nap only a moment ago.
"Leo c'mon bro," said Raph pleadingly.
"No Raph, don't say anything. We can save Karai," Leo snapped back.
Raph's eye ridges lowered "I want to save her to; you're not her only partial brother. I want her to be safe, I really do. But we don't know if it's possible, you're going to hurt yourself-"
"You always say stuff like that when it's about Karai," Leo interrupts angrily gripping Raph's hand tighter with his rise in emotion; "This won't end up as a bad thing. Saving her won't ever be the wrong decision."
Raph's momentarily soft eyes darkened, his face forming a familiar glower, pulling his hand out of Leo's he says "Leo I'm just saying that you're in this way to deep man, you need to take a step back."
Leo stares at the unusually astute Raph for a second before silently getting up and walking out of the dojo. Only speaking at the last moment before he left the room, "You guys just don't get it." He shut the sliding door behind him.
Raph grumbles before leaning over towards a scroll that Leo had practically been sitting on. He starts reading the scrawl in angered frustration.
Raph was never the best reader.
Meanwhile Donnie's resolve was shot.
He didn't understand?
Leo's right he didn't understand. He tried to understand, really he did.
He tried putting April in Karai's place. Imagining the nauseating fear he would be experiencing if that were the case. And that helped. But it wasn't enough. Donnie just wasn't good enough with emotions to know just what saddened thoughts were going through his brother's mind.
Donnie looked down at the thin vile in his hand that had somehow gone unnoticed throughout his entrance into the room. Possibly due to the color of the liquid, it was blackened and foggy. Not something you'd notice right away. The color made the drug look ominous.
Looking at his new creation Donnie knew that this small dose could fix everything. Not to say that their lives were sad by any means. But this particular struggle could vanish. If he could only give this to Karai.
But how could he tell Leo? After all, this thing may not work. And if it doesn't Leo will only suffer more.
Then Donnie thought about it, and suddenly he realized that he didn't actually need the others to find Karai. He could find her on his own. After all He's the one with the mutagen tracker, and all the vehicles, and other such inventions. Plus he had excellent tracking skills when he put his machines down and actually tried. And, since he couldn't be sure just what frame of mind Karia is in, his knowledge of snake behavior could also be useful.
Donnie doesn't need Leo for this, he doesn't need anyone. And if the experiment doesn't work out, his family won't have to know.
With new resolve Donnie left the dojo and went for his lab, pointedly ignoring the somehow sickening scene of Mikey trying to make Leo feel better by talking to him while he cooks Leo's favorite lunch.
Donnie wasted no time. He decided to bring a small thin backpack, one with really long shoulder straps to make up for the distance the backpack had to be from his back due to his shell. He filled the backpack with three versions of his mutagen trackers. A small pocket book hiker's guide on the behaviors of snakes, just in case. Minor medical supplies, plenty of smoke bombs, some other kinds of bombs, his turtle climbing claws, and syringes, lots and lots of syringes.
These weren't normal syringes. Unlike his previous retro- mutagen this one cannot be absorbed through the skin. It must be injected into the body. Knowing this Donnie created syringes that one could attach to their palms. All he would have to do is push his hand into Karai's flesh, and it'll empty the contents into her body.
Satisfied with his small packing, and after making sure his shell cell had full charge he was off. He left his lab as casually as he could, as if nothing was odd or different. He walked passed all three of his brothers, who were now all either near, or in the kitchen.
Pass the kitchen, through the hallway, up to the turnstiles.
He actually thought he was going to make it out of his home without even being questioned.
Which was a cute thought, but Donnie was in a family of ninjas. So no, he did not make this grand escape unnoticed.
"Donatello?" asked the calm voice of his father behind him.
Donnie wasn't surprised per say, this was Master Splinter after all, so he turned back towards his father slowly. Trying to think of a good excuse for his leaving by himself.
Because don't be fooled, he will have to have something.
His father stood at the bottom of the stairs leading to the exit of their lair. Hands behind his back face calm.
This was not helping Donnie's nerves.
"Why are you leaving the lair my son? And without your brothers? The shredder has been unusually determined to find us lately. Wouldn't it be better if one of them went with you?" asked Splinter.
Donnie didn't know what to say. He could say he was going to April's or Casey's like he normally did when he left the lair alone. But those visits never last long before either sensei checks in with the humans through their phones, or one of his brothers show up to crash the party.
But he had to be with someone, no matter where he said he was going Sensei would never allow it unless he was meeting with someone.
Leatherhead? No Mikey would want to come.
Slash? No Raph would want to come.
Mondo Gecko? No Mikey again.
'Man, I need to get some none human friends,' thought Donnie amused.
Dr. Rockwell? No, no one in the mutanimals. Those guys keep too close to each other. And he didn't exactly trust Rockwell to not sell him out if one of his brothers showed up.
Fine, if he only had human friends, than he'd use humans.
"Uh, sorry Master Splinter, I was going to text everyone," Donnie lies wringing his hands nervously together. Not a necessarily uncommon behavior for Donatello. "I'm just going to see Casey; we're going to work on his bike. See I even brought the tools." Donnie finishes displaying his pack to Splinter.
Splinter pauses for a moment before answering, "I see, be careful my son, and keep your shell cell close."
"HAI SENSEI!" Donnie yells enthusiastically before racing out of the lair.
'Great,' thought Donnie as he ran off, 'now I'm going to have to upgrade Casey's stupid bike so no one gets suspicious, nice one Donnie.'
Master Splinter watched Donnie uneasily as his son ran off 'That doesn't sound like tools in that backpack,' he thought to himself.
The search for Karai never led Donnie out of the sewers. In fact Donnie didn't even have to travel far from his home before his mutagen tracker started picking up signs of Karai.
Which means that according to the tracker, there was a time that Karai was right next to their home and none of them even knew.
After calling Casey and informing the brat that he would help improve his bike if he backed him up with this little white lie. Donnie followed Karai's trail for a good two hours.
Backtracking, rerouting, following, and stumbling though the darkened sewers he tracked her. She was down here all right, and he was getting closer.
Suddenly he heard a noise. A very loud annoying noise.
"WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Oh no, Bebop.
Donnie quickly slid the frail backpack off of his back as fast as possible, pulling out a small bottle filled with clear liquid. Putting his fat turtle finger over most of the bottle's opening he splashed the contents of the bottle all over his body.
He could hear Rocksteady's explosive footsteps just around the corner of the tunnel to his right.
In a panic Donnie jumped up, grabbing a small ladder attached to the top of the shadowed ceiling. Dropping the small bottle as he leaped.
Below him Bebop and Rocksteady literally ran into view. Bebop skidded one legged to a dramatic stop, sniffing the air. Rocksteady stopped in front of the pig breathing heavily.
"*Haaaaah* *Haaaah* Bebop comrade, even rhino's get tired, we must take break." The rhinoceros breathed.
"Shhhhhhhhhhh! Quiet fool, I know what I smell. This place is a gold mine I tell you, I smelled Karai and a turtle. No way we're leaving empty handed today!"
"I smell nothing, snake lady no here. Why would a snake want to live in such a dark damp en-viro-ment. Not good for snake bones," Rocksteady insisted.
"Boy, you should read more. But that's not the point!" yelled Bebop still determinedly smelling his surroundings, "They're here, I just know it they're… WHY AM I NOT SMELLING ANYTHING DOG!?"
Rocksteady looks up from his panting position in confusion, watching as Bebop storms and stomps about the small sewer area in childish anger, "Bebop, what is wrong, what do you mean you cannot smell?"
Bebop spins around, his Mohawk drooping in his tantrum, "I can't smell, I entered this place and I can't smell! I know the turtle was close but, I feel like I'm blind without my nose-"
Bebop pauses his rant as his foot accidentally kicks a small bottle across the floor. He picks up the bottle and sniffs it. "AH, IT'S THIS! This is why I can't smell! Here Rocksteady smell."
Rocksteady dutifully sniffs the bottle reeling back the moment he did so, "Agh! You are right comrade Zac, I smell nothing now! This must be turtle's doing!"
"You're right big guy," Bebop agrees tossing the bottle behind him with a dismissive flick of his wrist. "And no one messes with my nose! When I find that turtle he's in for a world of hurt!"
"We better call Tigerclaw and others for backup, i-it is only right," said Rocksteady taking out his tiny phone.
"Fine, but only because there's so much proof. Now let's go, my piggy intuition tells me to go in thiso' direction," Bebop replies racing down the tunnel a little forward and to the left.
Rocksteady sighed and followed after, "It is too bad rhinoceroses do not have this, what you call, intuition. It would be nice to have some."
Still hanging upside down in the darkness Donnie waited till he could no longer hear their footsteps. Then he jumped down finally releasing the breath he was holding.
That was close, to close, and Rocksteady is calling for backup. Donnie felt this sudden rational urge to call Leo. Donnie grabbed his shell cell staring at the icon of Leo on his screen, a smiling Leo.
Images danced through Donnie's head, pictures of Leo's annoyed expression when he yelled at him during the invasion, of Leo's barley contained anger towards him as he continued to have no cure for Karai.
And so many images of Leo saddened face at home, while Mikey tries to cheer him up with simple assurances and jokes.
He was so close; Donnie knew that he was so close. She was just ahead, and the numskulls went the wrong way. They should've continued going straight. He had this; he was determined to find her.
In and out, find her, inject her and go home.
He wasn't being a hero here, he was being a brother. And Karai was going down.
Donnie didn't have to run much longer. He came upon a large room that was still fully connected to the rest of the sewers. Donnie took off his eye gear that was helping him track karai to get a better look at the room.
Considering that this place was still connected both ways to the sewer tunnels on each end it was a pretty large area. The walls were flat and square, the whole thing was about as big as a child's bedroom. Boxes and trash were pushed to the sides of the area. Pilling up into waist level heaps of junk.
In his hand Donnie's tracker was beeping like crazy.
"Karai?"
Donnie pulled his Bo staff from behind his back and began prodding the garbage whispering Karai's name as he poked.
*Poke*
Silence.
*Poke*
Silence.
*Poke*
*Hssssssssssss*
Donnie jerked his staff back, backing away from the large box that he had just pressed.
He found her, he did it, Karai was in there, in that box right in front of him.
And she hissed, she hissed at him as if she was warning a predator not to approach.
Uh oh.
Donnie was at least hoping that whatever sanity stockman managed to supply her would hold. But it doesn't look like that's the case.
"Karai, it's me. Uh, Donatello, your brother. Well not really your brother. But sort of. We have the same dad," Donnie finally gets out. Reaching his arm over his shoulder so he can take his handmade syringes from his poor beat up backpack, which was now only hanging on by a few threads.
"No, need to be frightened, I can fix you Karai, and Leo's so worried. Master Spli- I mean Hamato Yoshi, is waiting for you," continued Donnie as he attaches the flattened syringes to his palms.
Donnie carefully places his staff onto the floor and slowly starts forward, inch by inch. Standing as far away as possible, he reaches out his hand to touch the box and gently move it out of his way.
His hand never even touches the cardboard.
Karai launches herself at his outstretched arm intent on biting him with her mutant fangs. Donnie jerks his hand back allowing his body to fall backwards into a back handspring. He kicks Karai in the face as he swings his body over and around. Karai falls sideways against the garbage but gains her bearings and charges Donnie right away.
The kick didn't even faze her.
Accepting the charge Donnie rushes forward, sidestepping her snake head hands and maneuvering himself so that he was directly behind her.
His plastron practically hugged her scaly back to keep himself in the 'safety,' range of her venomous attacks.
Infuriated Karai lets out an alarming hsssssssss and spins herself around to face her foe. Donatello moves with her bringing his hand up so he could jab the needle on his palm into Karai's exposed backside.
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Karai freezes at the sound, causing Donnie to misread his target and only managing to cause a small scratch on Karai's side.
Karai hssssses in pain and darts away from Donatello wishing some distance for herself.
This doesn't last long before Karai decides to finish what she started and charges Donnie once again.
"OK NOW I KNOW I SMELL A SNAKE! YOU GETTIN' THIS TIGER BUDDY?"
Donnie mind races in terror as he dodges Karai's vicious assaults.
Right, left, right, forward, left, forward, duck slightly, forward
This wasn't working. Donnie couldn't get close enough. Not with three fangs to keep track off. He could hear Bebop's unproductively loud voice getting closer. And apparently, Tiger Claw was with him.
This was too much, this was too dangerous. He was having enough trouble with just Karai. He had to get out of here.
But even as Donnie decides to run he notes that Karai has her back to the only other exit. And Karai is slowly trying to maneuver herself towards this option of escape.
Not that this would work out for her even if she made it down the tunnel. For Donnie could now hear the vibrating stomps, of a walking rhino coming down the hall that both kairai and he were, just a moment ago, planning on running down.
He was trapped, no they were both trapped.
Karai realizes this as well, and behaves as the cornered animal she was, by viciously striking out.
Donnie takes a page from Mikey's book and back flips away lodging himself into a corner of the room. The situation did not look good. This wasn't going to end well. He watches Karai approach him with a look of pity and guilt.
Then Donnie sighed straightening himself as she advanced.
He couldn't get them out of this situation. He couldn't fix this mess he made, but dammit if he wasn't going to at least make it better.
Karai lunged herself at him using every ounce of strength she had. Donnie ran towards her arms swinging as he made this short sprint.
The two collided; Karai sank her teeth into Donnie's neck.
And Donnie embraced her, holding her body in a brotherly hug.
Donnie's arms crossed at the wrists behind Karai, each palm digging the needle into both her left and right shoulder blades.
Karai bit down harder as she felt of the pain of the needles. Donnie's face grimaced and crumbled as he endured the pain.
Then finally Karai let go. She let go and collapsed onto her snaky bum.
She didn't say a word as she changed back into a human. She stayed sitting, head hung back, looking glossy eyed at the ceiling. The change was quick, and to Karai, who had to change both her physical and mental makeup, it was painless.
Donnie collapsed beside her, feeling the familiar tiring effect of her poison bringing him to the floor. He smiled weakly at her normal form. Taking note even now, that the side effects were so far exactly as he had predicted.
The whole thing barely lasted a minute.
Finally Bebop gave an unusually loud cry, since he was still the only one that could be heard, ending the silence. Karai's eyes snapped back into focus. Her spinning world began righting itself. And her clouded mind began clearing.
She gasped in a breath of air as her panicked body realized it stopped breathing. She spun her head around in confusion taking in her surroundings.
Garbage, the sewers, Bebop's voice in the distance, Donatello's Bo, Donatello.
Donatello?!
Karai tried to race over to the fallen turtle, but only managed a desperate looking scuttle.
Donnie lay peacefully on his back smashing his now ruined backpack beneath him. He looked at Karai with a smile on his face and relief in his eyes.
"No," Karai breathed.
She picked up Donnie head and placed it onto her lap searching him for injury. She discovered the bloody snakebite on his neck easy enough.
"Oooooh man, oh man Don, I'm sorry," she leaned her head down to attempt to suck the venom out when Donnie shakily lifted his arm and placed a giant hand upon Karai's face. He giggled drunkenly as his much larger hand enveloped her tiny face.
Karai batted his hand away, pinning it firmly against Donnie's plastron before leaning in again.
"no…" Donnie said weakly.
"What are you talking about," snapped Karai still whispering as she started to hear Rocksteady's footsteps more clearly.
"An- antidote, for ven-nn-nom, in pack," Donnie managed to gasp out.
Wasting no time Karai lunged for his pack ripping the remaining threads that was keeping the thing connected to Donnie's shell. She dug through its contents taking out what she felt was her best bet, a small first aid kit. She opened the tiny box and saw right in front of her a tiny vile that read. "K-Venom," still feeling weak Karai did her best to quickly lift Donnie up and against her body. She ended up having to lean him entirely onto her chest as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Reaching from behind she tilted his head back, opening his mouth, and poured the small dosage of medicine down his throat.
"Yes, you are right, they are close."
"Shit," cursed Karai. That was Tiger Claw. There was no more time. Suddenly Donnie pushed himself out of Karai's hold. With a precious moment of newfound strength he took out another small bottle from his backpack and, repeating what he did to himself earlier, he started flinging the liquid onto Karai. Karai backed up from the sudden unwelcome liquid, but she didn't have a chance to reply, nor the strength.
Donnie pushed her into the closest garbage pile before running a little crookedly to the other side of the room. He gathered a few supplies in his arms and runs back over placing a worn blanket and a cardboard box on top of her. She was too weak to retaliate. She didn't know why but her body was too tired to stop what she knew was coming next.
"Donatello, don't you dare," Karai threatened with a surprising amount of force put into those words.
Donnie held the box above her head, about to block out her view of the world; he regarded her softly in his hesitation. In fact he regarded her softly for the first time in his entire life. 'She has so much pride,' Donnie thought to himself, 'so much pride, like Leo. Or maybe like Raph.'
Smiling to himself Donnie let the calm kind thoughts race through his head as he told Karai the blunt truth "We're not both getting out of this Karai. Just, just protect them ok? Heh, what am I saying, I know you will," and with that he placed the box onto Karai's face, and everything went dark for her.
A moment later and Shredder's freaks spotted the lone turtle. There was a whoop of joy from Bebop, a barking laughter from Rocksteady, and a quiet growl from Tigerclaw.
There wasn't much of a tussle.
A taunt here, a smack of flesh there, and Donnie was down. She could tell because of the sound of his shell smacking the floor.
Then Donnie started to groan in protest as Rocksteady teased him, something about stomping him into tiny turtle goo.
Obviously he was stepping on Donnie's chest.
This lasted longer than Karai thought she could handle as she listened to Donnie's breathing become more ragged and desperate.
Finally, mercifully, Tigerclaw said "Enough," and brought Donnie to silence.
"Aw, but Tigerclaw, I waz having fun, no need to knock him out," whined Rocksteady.
Knocked out, just knocked out, Karai allowed herself to breath in relief.
"We gain nothing by tormenting him here, we will bring him back to Shredder," Tigerclaw declared. Karai could imagine the smug cat crossing his arm in superiority even now, even in this darkness.
God how she hated him.
"Pffft whatever you say Claw, you's the big guys best man, not us. Let's get this sucker back and get us some brownie points!" said Bebop.
Karai listened to Donnie's shell scratch the stone below him as he was lifted off the ground, most probably by Rocksteady.
"Ohhhh how I like the chocolate chip brownie, is so soft and chewy," said the mutant in question.
"Enough both of you, let's get moving, my nose is feeling off. It is a bad omen. Karai will have to wait for another day," Tigerclaw decided walking out of the room.
Their footsteps were gone only a moment before Karai busts herself out of her garbage prison. Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she began to crawl out of the trash.
She was going to get the others; she was going to save him, even if she had to crawl all the way back to the lair for her to do it. She had almost maneuvered herself completely out of the trash heap before she caught a small flash of light inside a smaller cardboard box to her right.
She reached for the light taking out a perfectly functional T-phone. The display showed Leo's face and according to the signs on the phone it was both on mute and silence mode. Meaning whoever was on the other side of this phone could neither hear or be heard.
Silence mode she could understand, but why mute? Did Donnie press that by accident?
Karai clicked the mute and silence mode off bringing the phone to her ear.
She immediately regretted the decision.
"DONNIE, DONNIE, ANSWER ME WHAT'S GOING ON!?" screamed Leo into the phone.
Karai jerked her head back then brought the phone to only her lips to speak "Geez Leo, stop yelling. What, did you expect yelling to work?"
Her voice silenced him.
"Karai?" he finally asked.
"Yes it's me," Karai replied bitterly.
"Karai, what did you do to him?" Leo questioned, his voice sounding low and threatening now.
Karai felt a knot in her chest at his accusation, this deserved accusation of her. She could remember everything, and she understood why.
But it didn't matter, because now she was going to make things right. From now on she was only going to make things right. "Leo it wasn't me, there's no time to explain, but they took him. Tigerclaw and the others took Donatello and we have to go save him. I'll explain everything and I can give you a close guess as to where I am. But you have to hurry. This is not a joke Leo, get your shelled self over here right now so we can save him before something happens."
There was a pause on the other line. Some voices in the background spoke, one gruff, one higher in pitch. And maybe, there was even an encouraging voice of aged wisdom, but maybe that was just the voice she wanted to hear.
Finally Leo spoke.
"Where are you?"
Karai hands shook as she let her stiffened body relax just a little.
'Thank you Leo, thank you so much,' she thought silently to herself, all alone, surrounded by a pile of trash.
Donnie's has officially been caught! And it will not look pretty for him, or for Leo.
Oh and this is my shameful version of how I think Karai should be saved. I can only imagine the awesome things the rest of you are coming up with for how you'd like her to get out of her current situation in the series!
I hope you enjoyed this chapter!