you knew how much it hurts him as you tried being gentle with the shell repairing, in the battle, his battle she'll mysteriously malfunctioned and damaged his soft shell.

"O-oh, why does it-agh!"

Donnie whimpered as you slowly treated the big wound on his shell, trying not to attract attention of his brothers who would be scared to death for him.

"I-it hurts!"

he whispered as he bit down hard on a cloth to muffle his cries of pain. You gently dipped the sponge in water and started to gently rinse the blood off, avoiding the scars and open wounds. Your eyes we're full of worry as Donnie tried holding back tears, never experiencing that much pain, all because of a damaged shell.