Cristen ran into the lair. Her hair was still pinned up in a neat bun but her face was frantic. While she was in practice she recieved a mass text from Raph signaling that he was in trouble. When they were on break she took a peak at her messages to see one from Raph. Opening it expecting to see a sarcastic remark to her last text she almost dropped her phone when she saw the the text that said he was attacked by some foot and he needed help getting home because of his injuries. It had been sent almost a half hour ago and the location that he typed was on the other side of town. She collected her things and quickly exited the building. She would explain to her teacher later. Running towards the nearest manhole that would take her to the lair she tried texting Leo but in the middle of it her phone died.

"Shit." She cursed running down the sewer.

When she got to the Lair it seemed like noone was there but when she walked towards the lab she heard voices. She busted in the door and looked around franticly until she saw Donnie, Mikey, and Leo huddled around what she assumed was Raph. They all turned when she opened the door, and Raph groaned.

"Thats her isn't it?"

She ran up and gasped when she saw him. He had bruises and cuts all over his body but the worst was on his leg where Donnie was cleaning a huge gash that looked like it might need stitches.

"What. The Fuck. Happened." She said trying to keep herself calm.

"Nothing. I'm fine." He grunted while Donnie poured a disinfectant on his wound.

"Oh, sorry. This might sting." Donnie said without looking up.

Raph glared at him before turning his attention back to Cristen who was holding back tears.

"I didn't mean to send you that text."

"Well you did, and now I wanna know why you have a stab wound in your effing leg."

He looked away and sighed.

"I got seperated from the group. I ran of to get some guy and he lead me straight into a ambush."

He up at her and saw a blank expression. Then he got slaped in the face.

"What the shell was that."

She then practicaly jumped onto the table and kissed him deeply. After she pulled away there were tears streaming down her face.

"You stupid idiot. You had me scared to death. I hate you."

His face softened and he noticed that she was still in her dance clothes.

"You left practice."

"Yeah. I had to make sure your sorry ass was ok." she joked.

He smiled slightly and she rubbed over a cut on his cheek and sighed.

"I love you."

"I love you to."

"But if you ever send me a text like that again I will finish the job for the foot."

Hey guys! Just so you know. I've started a story with my OC with a plot line and all that jazz. It's called 'You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet'. Thank you for your nice reviews.

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