"What..are you doing?"

I paused mid air, the green crayon i was holding fell from my hand and stopped mid air. Literally.

Donnie squinted at the stark white paper infront of me.

"...That is..." he sighs and rubs his temple.

"The worst, personification of a turtle, ever."

"Hey!" I glared, throwing the green crayon at him that hits bullseye.

Whoo! Headshot!

"I'm serious! I mean, i don't even know what that is anymore!" Donnie yelled, pointing at the green and red blob i drew.

"Well excuse me, but not all of us are good at drawing!"

"You can't even draw a simple stickman!"

"I know! Just shut up! I'm only good at drawing runes!" I yelled back, throwing another crayon.

"Why are you even drawing... is that Raph?"

"Yes." I seethed.

"...Whatever. Why are you even drawing him?"

I sighed and stood up. My back pops a few time as i stretched.

"I'm getting old."

"We're at the same age."

"Still older than you by two months."

"You are only four-hundred and fifty years old!" Donnie cried in frustation.

"Still old!"

"By mortal age! We are immortals!"

"Don't make me break into a song Donnie!"

He shot me a glare.

"Don't try to avoid my question."

I guess he finds out.

"Fine. We fought." I huffed, slumping to my bed.

Donnie sat beside me and Scarlet instantly crawls into his lap. Whatta snake.

"Why?"

"Since i'm not rude unlike some people who read minds,"

Donnie glared.

I ignore him.

"I'm not sure. But i think he's pissed off from his family issues and then takes it out on everyone. In this case, me."

Not that i can blame him. Raph's life isn't so nice these days. His foster parents are fighting over him, even planning to get a divorce because his foster dad doesn't like him one bit. Unlike his foster mom.

And oh yeah, Raph's an orphan. He didn't tell us the whole backstory, but to sums it up, his parents left him in an orphanage since he's an infant and has been living alone eversince.

Tragic, i know.

Donnie blew out a whistle.

"That's harsh. Let me guess, you're trying to use the break-up-argument spell?"

"Yes!" I cried in exhasperation.

Donnie sighs.

"Give me the crayons, i'll draw you and him instead. You go get the things."

I squealed in happiness and hugged him.

"Arigato*!"

"Mondainai. Ike*!" He shooed.

I saluted and rushed off. Dashing around the house like a madman untill i found the things i need.

Blue candles. Bay leaves. Matches.

"Got it!" I yelped when i nearly tripped on one of the crayons.

"Here." Donnie threw two papers to me and i held it.

And guess what? I cried.

"What?" He asked wierdly.

"You should be an artist one day.. So bootehful.." i sniffed.

Donnie rolled his eyes and smacked my head.

Ow.

"Shut up."

I rolled my eyes back and stuck out my tongue at him before sittingg on the wooden floor.

I set the candles and lit it. The papers beside me as i held the bay leaf.

I laid the leaf ontop of my drawing,-so realistic oh goodness Donnie how??-, before putting Raph's ontop again. Creating some sandwich-like.

"Mæu Las ë Vicconicum, Darë criciœ en La Säggath."

May the leaf absorbs, all the anger and madness between us both.

Then i took the leaf, my hands trembling a bit as i lit the leaf on fire with the candle.

"Siëlleth, Siëlleth. La Manicům."

Begone, begone. The evil.

I blew the fire away and crumpled the still hot leaf. The ashes flew out to my window by the wind.

"Feeling better?"

I blinked in surprise untill i realised Donnie is here with me.

"..yeah. i hope so." I exhaled. Feeling drained already.

Goodness, when will my amulet got fixed?

"Tomorrow. Or the day after."

For some reason, i'm really grateful if your psychic power right now..

"Your welcome."

I smiled, rather bitterly i supposed.

"You want some recharging spell?" Donnie then asked.

I shrugged. Mumbling,

"Go ahead."

Shuffling was heard and few minutes later, the scent of chamomile and jasmine entered my senses.

"Hold this." He said, dangling his oak wood amulet before my eyes.

I held it and slumped back to the wall.

Donnie muttered some mantras. They amulet in my hand glowed purple before twining around my body. Purple wisps acting like hands.

My senses tingled and i felt myself slowly refreshed.

Maybe this is what phone felt like whenever being charged.

"Be quiet! Your mind is too loud!"

Not my fault.

"Leo!"

Alright alright.

I forced myself into the state of meditation and felt my mind calmed down.

"Leo! Stop! You're slipping!"

What?

Wait, i can't open my eyes..

"Leo!"

Oh Mother Nature, not this again..

I mentally groaned when i felt my conscious slipping away from body, towards the Astral Plains. Leaving Donnie calling for my name.

--*--

Ye. I finally continues this! Whoo!

*Arigato - Thank you

*Mondainai. Ike! - Not a problem. Go!

Whew! So many magic spells in this chappie..

The spells and enchantments i used whole heartedly belong to me. Mine. No stealing! *hisses*

Syl!~