Danger Pt 2
"Master," Leo asks weakly, Raph struggling to get away. "You don't have a master! You're our best friend!"
"I would never be friends with threats," I snarl, my tail thrashing wildly. "Why would you even say that?"
The turtle warriors try standing and going over to Raph's aide. "We said it because it's true," Raph replies, kicking the two adult men away. "And you ARE our best friend, now and forever." The red-masked turtle's emerald green eyes holding tears. "You have to remember, Faith, you just have to."
I lower my head and sniff, coming to the conclusion that he's reliable. "The only thing I remember is that the guy put something light blue in my mouth and forced me to drink it before I couldn't control myself. That stuff must have mind controlling powers or else I wouldn't do this."
"Dragon," the guy calls, making me try to stay put, "come here! Now!"
Something yanks on the chain loop around my neck, making me turn my head and see Raph. "Don't go, Fay; you belong with us."
My head lowers and my usually blue eyes shine grey. "I believe you, Raph; I can't stop my instincts. You have to help me turn back to normal." Tears start burning in my eyes as Raph's hand strokes my snout soothingly.
"DRAGON," the old guy calls, throwing a hissy fit, "COME HERE NOW OR NO DINNER FOR YOU!"
Roars sound through the air of anger, making me pin the two human guys that held Raph to the ground. "What am I turning into?" I carefully turn my gaze to the four turtles, wrapping my tail around them and putting them on my back. "I'm so sorry guys, I couldn't control myself." When I put them in the lair, I turn into a human and go to the dojo, my grey eyes burning from holding back tears when a hand rests on my shoulder, making me jump.
"It's just me, Faith," Donnie says weakly, holding a shot, "this will reverse the effects of the liquid." He puts the shot in my arm and injects the orange ooze.
"Thanks, Don," I say, hugging him carefully and helping him to his room, "I really appreciate it. Now go and get some rest."
Donatello closes his eyes and falls asleep before I close the metal door of his room.
"How is he," Raph asks, coming out from Mikey's room.
"Weak," I answer, sitting on the couch. "Raph, I'm so sorry about before."
Raph sits beside me and wraps his arm around me, pulling me close to him. "It wasn't your fault, Fay. You couldn't help it because that liquid made you like that."