He wasn't resting not really. Laying his head at her side, it wasn't resting. It was just watching. The silence in the room was one he wanted to break but found hard to break. He just wanted her to blink to be able to stay in his arms. In his protection. Why was it his girl that had to be hurt ? He was right there...
A few minutes later...
Raph's head shot up. It wasn't often that such a small movement could mean so much to him. But it wasn't just the fact she moved it was the fact that her big sea blue eyes were open and looking directly at him. He smiled a smile filled with relief. Gently stroking her hair down getting rid of all the messy tangles that laid there. He sighed softly kissing her head gently as she settled back down in the bed.
Don was at the girls side checking her vitals and writing them down on a small sheet of paper before handing the sheet over to his lover. Who took the paper and wrote them in a file. If Don hadn't known any better they could have been proper doctors in a hospital of some sort, with all their writing on posh documents. Not that doctors were giant turtles, but still they could be anything's possible right. He smiled watching his lover kissing her cheek as he took the folder from her and put it away on the shelf above them. He shook his head slightly watching his brother. He then wondered off towards the bathroom with the rag getting it cold again before gently putting it across the older girls head. In a strange way it seemed to calm her down.
Sophie continued to cry even in the earliest hours of the morning. Her room only lit by small fairy lights that lay hanging across the top of the bed. Even curling up and hugging her small turtle plushie was not helping. How could it? It wasn't everyday your little sister was in so much pain. She curled up tighter putting the plushie down and fiddling around down the side of her bed. This was until she found a small knife and pulled it out. Dragging the cold steel blade across her arm whimpering softly. She didn't care though. She herself couldn't do anything to protect her little sister. The only sound that could be heard from the bedroom was metal clattering to the ground….
Mikey held his lover close. She had long since fallen asleep. But he couldn't give into the bad silence that hung in the air. He gently nuzzled into her neck, not wanting to wake her but he simply wanted to be able to breath her in. That's just what he did. He smiled as he snuggled into her pulling the deep orange blanket around the both of them just wanting to keep the heat they shared there. But he also wanted to make sure that she was warm and protected in his arms. Even though he was the youngest of his brothers, it didn't matter, he would still protect his girl till his dying breath. No matter how much he didn't want to leave her, if the time came he would give his life for her.
