Nikki: “Uh… I… I really don't know.” “That’s okay.” Donatello says, but based on his expression nikki can tell it is definitely not okay.

Donnie: “We're in the med bay. What’s the last thing you remember?” “...Raph was asking me questions.” Nikki responds. Donatello’s shoulders relax a bit. “Good. Yeah, that’s right.” “Am I dying?” Nikki asked.

Donnie Where all the others had a tendency to sugarcoat things, Donatello could always be counted on to tell the hard truth. “No.” Donatello says firmly. “You aren't. It was touch and go for a couple of days, but you’re fine. Aslong as nothing gets infected you’ll live. I am a little worried about your coherence, though.” “

Nikki:It’s hard to think.” nikki says as an explanation. “

Dobbie:I bet.” Donatello responds dryly, typing something on one of the many keyboards on his desk. “You seem more and more lucid every time you wake up, though I don't think that morphine drip is doing you any favors.” “Sooo lucid.” nikki agrees, nodding. Donatello smirks. “Yeah well, don't prove me wrong.” nikki gives him a thumbs up, but before she can further the conversation any more the door opens and Leonardo walks in, staring down at a tray of snacks he’s holding- or. No. It isn't him, is it? Not the one he knows. Smaller, scrappier. Barely older than nikki

Memories resurface when Leo looks up at meets eyes with him. Her mentor evaporating into nothingness, the feeling of being flung backward, the cold ground, finding Leo- losing him again.

Nikki:“Pig latin!” Nikki barks, sitting up fully for the first time in what feels like many days. Leo startles, nearly dropping his tray. “What?” Leo asks, bewildered. Nikki points at Donatello with an accusatory finger. “You were speaking pig latin!” nikki reiterates.

Donatello blinks at her, wide-eyed.

usagi the samurai rabbit came

Usagi: how is she?

Donnie: not so good she can’t remember anything as the dna test came out as his eyes went wide

Leo: what’s wrong?

Donnie: it says you and usagi is Nikki future parents on dna test