Donnie sat at the edge of the mall rooftop wondering exactly what he got himself into. His little bout of anger lead him into the exact situation he'd been avoiding for so long. Why did April and Casey have to show up? His fists clenched tightly, making his fingers ache from the pressure then released. Shaking his head, he mentally scolded him for letting himself give in to such an irrational emotion.

And now here he was.

No turning back, he checked the time on his T-phone. 11:56, a four minute count down to complete disaster. Not only had he just admitted to the turtle's only human friends he was seeing someone, but now he'd have to deal with telling them it had ended as abruptly as it started. He could almost hear Casey's annoying, mocking laughter ring in his head. He didn't know which would hurt his ears worse, that or the inevitable scream that would come from Nell on first sight of him.

He'd somehow have to make this work, he had to.

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Nell could feel the excitement tingle through her veins but also a sense of dread. This little get together could be exactly what she'd been waiting for since the thirty-first turned into November.

Or the break up herself doubt convinced her would happen.

She almost laughed, what a perfect night for anything to happen. It had been cloudy all day long, she had actually worried it would ruin her outting with Vinnie. The little boy hated the rain. Nell on the other hand adored it, the bleak, grey skies, the slight chill under her skin when she'd spent too much time outside. Though many people she had grown to know saw it as an omen.

The sight of the mall caught her eye, it'd been over half an hour since she left. She wasn't accustomed to the night time bus schedule so walking it was. She took in a sharp, cold breath, pulling her jacket closer to her body as the rain started down.

Or maybe he was around back, the added thought started her trek around the large building.

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Oh god, he stared at the phone, silently praying that time would stop all together. He wasn't ready for this but he wouldn't leave. Refused to cause the harm to her that her last boyfriend did, it just wasn't in him to do it.

She was here.

He watched her as she rounded the corner, arms wrapped around herself for warmth and head turning in all directions to catch a glimpse of the person she saught out. As the sky began to pour harder on to the ground, she clung to the side of the structure for protection. It was clear she was soaked to bone, her shivering almost visible before she entered the part of the building that wasn't lit by street lights.

It was now or never.

He leapt down, his knees bent as the force from the impact shuddered into his feet. "Nell," he almost whispered. She turned quickly upon the sound of her name.

"Donnie!" She smiled, heading his direction.

"Wait," he commanded softly, a spark of confusion planted itself on her face then she put her hands on her hips. "Do you trust me?"

"Of course," her posture relaxed.

"Then do me one favor," he stepped closer, holding his head down to make sure the fedora covered his face along with the shadows. "Close your eyes please." She tilted her head slightly, but complied to his words. Swiftly, he moved his body around her so she faced the other direction. He retrieved a long piece of black out cloth from his pocket and wrapped it around her eyes, just in case.

"What the hell, Donnie?!" Her voice held a hint of panic.

He grabbed her hand gently, stroking the Palm of it with his thumb. "Dont worry, I'm not going to hurt you." He cooed, hoping to free her of her nerves. "I want you to understand before you see." He led her hand up his arm as a start, the skin was rough, leathery.

"I don't know what you mean," she pulled her hand from his and reached to his face, cupping his cheek with affection. "What don't you think I get?"

He sighed. "I'm different, Nell," he started, willing his voice not to shake. "I'm not like anyone you've ever meant."

She snorted. "Well, duh, but that's why I like you." Her fingers bristled down his neck, tracing slowly across his collar bone. An unintended shiver crawled down his spine at the intimate touch, then it traveled down.

His coat was open, to make sure she wouldn't mistake his plasteron for hardens muscle underneath cloth. "No, I mean, my appearance...the way I look-" a solid lump formed in his throat as his fears began to take hold.

"Donnie, do you think I'm so shallow to care?" She huffed.

A bittersweet smile tugged at the edge of his lips, never in a million years would he think her vain for rejecting him. "No, I think you're amazing. That's why I have to do this before this, we get too attached." He grabbed her hand again and let it rest in his own for a second, revelling in the softness of her skin against his own callosed.

"Is that why you haven't talked to me? Cause you were nervous about this?" He directed her touch up his shoulder, with a brief pause, then on to his back. She gasped, where skin should have molded down to his structure something petruded out. It was stone hard and thick as concrete but only furthered her curiousity. With her sense of sight blocked out, she carefully inched to the side of him, feeling more of the piece of his back. "Are you wearing that costume?" Her brow furrowed in frustration, feeling as though he was messing with her.

"It wasn't costume," he choked out as she backed away.

"Can I take off the blind fold please?" Her words were quiet.

This was the moment he had been waiting for.

He undid the knot with reluctance and stepped away from her, hoping to black out at least most of his body. Her eyes remained closed even as the cloth dropped to the wet pavement. In her head, she tried exactly how he'd looking on Halloween but couldn't seem to recall much but green skin and soft lips.

His reddish brown eyes caught her own blue ones, in what felt like an eternity all they did was stay frozen and hold each other's gaze. "You're not human."

"I am, just not completely," his mind was racing with a thousand different ways to try and rationalize this to her but none of them seemed good enough to keep her around. He stated at her face, trying desperately to analyze her exact reaction yet her face stayed blank and without expression.

"I need time to think about this," her tone was even, not revealing the slightest hint of surprise. He wasn't sure if that cut him deeper then if she would have just ran away screaming. For what he did know about her it might have well been the same, someone so spractic and easy read to shut down like this.

It was a mistake to come out here, his thoughts shouted as tears began threatening the edges of his eyes.

"Okay."

A/N: And it's here! I was excited to get this out I had to post two chapters in one night. And yup, you still don't know how she actually is reacting, but next chapter will have her whole thoughts on the matter.

Shout out to Mickey8142; you kinda guessed what I was gonna do for the reveal, with the touchies and nonsense.

And to all my reviewers, favoritors and followers I heart you so much!

This wouldn't be possible without you! 3

Lol just found out also that what I use to divide the povs doesn't show up on here so it'll switch to random 0!0!0 that lol thank you for the heads up