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Raph and Ali (oc)-Dark Secrets RP Pt. 1

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Raph nodded, only understanding the main idea of Donnie’s findings up-top. He looked over at Ali and came closer to her, wrapping an arm around her in a reassuring way. She leaned on him, accepting his comfort, but still, she was too concerned with the material in her system.

"I'm sure Donnie just exaggerates what he is saying, but he is the guy you want when it comes to all this scientific stuff," Raphael said rubbing her shoulder to make her feel safe. "Hey, maybe he is wrong, who knows? Donnie can't be always right." he smiled at her.

"Yeah, maybe you're right," Ali said, not noticing her voice was in a soft tone. Being held like this by Raph did make her feel all the more safe, but that couldn't stop the rush of other things on her mind.

He sighed and removed his arm from around her. "You shouldn't think about it too much for now. It is still uncertain."

She took a deep cleansing breath and nodded. She gave him a reassuring smile to try to convince him she was ok now.

"Um, you think you'll be able to teach me more self-defense today?” she asked, trying to change the subject.

Raph gave her a small smile. He was happy to spend more time with Ali. "Sure thing, babe. You will be learning from the master," he replied cockily. He led her to the dojo, already talking about other defensive techniques he was going to teach her, as well as reviewing the old ones once again. He stood in front of her and eyed her up and down.

She paid close attention. Maybe training with him will help get her mind off things. She watched him closely, trying to follow his instruction to a tee.

Raph smiled at her when she was getting the move-sets correctly. She was a quick learner and hopefully would be able to use the techniques when under attack... though Raphael wanted to be there for her 24/7, so that no one would even dare to look at her the wrong way. She followed him closely, keeping her focus and soon forgot all about her worry.

After training, Raph offered Ali the showers first. She smiled and complied. "I won't be long," she said.

In the bathroom, Ali listened to the soothing sound of the water running over her head. It was calming and relaxing. She had completely forgotten what had gotten her riled up in the first place. After she cleaned herself up and dried off, she slipped on some night clothes and walked out to the common area.

 

It was getting late. After Raph showered, Ali followed him back to his room. All ready for bed, Ali laid close to Raph, finding warm in his gentle embrace.

It wasn't long after she fell asleep when Ali found herself in all alone in the dark. She nervously looked around. There was nothing. Nobody. She whispered, "Hello?" There was no answer. She took a step forward. "Hello?" She said again.

Suddenly a blinding red light flashed before her eyes. She shielded her eyes and stumbled back, rather startled. "We're not done with you yet, little girl!" a multitude of angry voices yelled. Ali widened her eyes and covered her ears like a frightened child as she started to shrink back.
In her actually being, Ali was stirring. She was groaning and twitching in Raph's arms, gripping the sheets.

Raphael gruffed out when he felt Ali shift against him. He opened his tired eyes and looked down at her frown. She was having another nightmare. He shook her shoulders slightly, trying to wake her up. What was going on with her? Did she always have nightmares like that even back home? Or was this all due to her dimension travel?

Ali squeezed her eyes tighter as she felt Raph shaking her, not knowing it was him. In her dream, she gazed up at the flaring light with tears in her eyes.

"Stop!" she yelled out, hands still over her ears. "Leave me alone. Please!"

The light did not respond, but instead switched colors to a frightening green with streaks of darkness reaching out for her. "Get back over here, Ali!" the demonic voice screamed.

Ali began to pant heavily, her gut wrenching up with fear, and her sweaty form was shaking. Raphael tightened his grip on her.

“Ali? Ali!" he said, tried waking her up. This was serious, something was wrong, he could feel it. Her hand lashed out and hit his nose. He groaned out. Shit, she was much stronger than she looked. "ALI!" he tried to wake her up again.

With a gagging gasp, she woke up. She snapped her eyes open, wildly looking around. Her breathing was incredibly unsteady. She was hot and shaken. She failed to calm down and could barely see Raph in front of her.

"Ali. Calm down. You're safe. It's just me," he told her, worriedly. He placed his hand on her cheek.

Her vision began to clear up and her breathing started to slow down. She took another look around.

"Raph?" She felt his strong hands around her and looked into his eyes. She whimpered as her tight body relaxed. Her tears started forming in her eyes.

Raphael felt pain in his hearts when he saw her tears. "Ali..." he embraced her closer to him, letting her hug him and cry on his shoulder. “It’s alright now. It was just a dream. Just a nightmare. You don't have nothing to be scared of now. I’m here."

Ali buried her face in his neck, holding tight, whimpering helplessly as she let the tears fall. Why do these nightmares keep happening? She wanted them to stop. Raph's warm, reassuring hold, helped her body calm down, but not her mind. She just rested in his arm a little longer.

Raphael was patting her head gently, like a loving father would to his child... she was bringing out his softer side once again. But he did not care how weak he looked at the moment. He wanted to take care of her. He wanted her to feel safe with him.

Slowly, Ali's tears began to dry. Her body cooled off and she stopped trembling. She was embarrassed to say anything. But most of all, she was frightened and angry with these nightmares. 'These particles are what's making me crazy,' she reminded herself.

"Raph?" she whispered, rather shakily, "do you mind if I can use the bathroom?"

"Go ahead, doll," he told her and released her from his embrace. He saw her stand up and leave the room. He sat up and sighed thinking deeply about her. What was wrong with her? Those....particles or whatever it was that Donnie told him, must be messing with her mind again.

Ali opened the door to the bathroom and closed it, too nervous to lock it. She ran the water in the sink and soaked her face. That felt refreshing, but her mind still simmered with all sorts of emotions. She looked at herself in the mirror. 'These things in my head,' she though. 'No, in my bloodstream...' She looked at her arm. They were very faint, but she could still see traces of the times long ago, scared when she reached a very low point. (She wasn't strong enough to control her depression then.) Nothing really changed, except she has actual friends now—friends in a different dimension where technically she didn't belong.

She squeezed her arm, trying to make up her mind on what to do.

 

She went out into the common area. It was dark and quiet, but she managed to see where she was going. As quietly as she could, she chipped off a piece of stone off the wall. The edges were jagged and rough. It was sharp enough. She looked around again to make sure no one was here, then crouched in the far corner of the room. Her mind was silent. It did not protest or start an argument. It was just silent. She closed her eyes as she roughly gashed into her shoulder with the stone.

Donnie was in his laboratory, testing and examining the frequency he has recorded. He was playing it at a very, very low amplitude using his headphones in his lab, trying to analyze its structure, its nature. (He had no idea Ali was THAT sensitive to them.) They were strange. He had to distort some parts of it to make it just audible to the human and turtle ear.... when his calibrations were finally set, he froze in his chair when he head.... a low voice... a voice in the recording... talking to Ali.

 

Ali sat there, curled up in the corner of the dark room as the blood flew from her arm. She breathed choppily, holding the gash with her drenched hand. The cut wasn't too deep, but deeper than she expected. What did it matter anyway? It had to be worth it to at least get rid of some of the particles. Plus, she (shamefully) had done this multiple times before in the life in her dimension. This pain wasn't anything new or different. The blood was seeping through her fingers now.

Donnie was frantically recording the new data and typing the words in the word document. This was amazing... how did he miss this? He was so excited. Maybe the voices she heard were not delusions at all. He ran out of the lab to see if Ali was still up. He wanted to tell her the news right away. He came out to the living room seeing her sitting by the corner, her face down. He then smelled it..... blood.

WARNING: This part of the story have very sensitive material in it. I was going to put a "Mature" blocking on it, but I think you guys can handle it.

This is part one of "Dark Secrets." This is still the RP me and Katrina(123Ekaterina) have been doing, but now we're looking at a darker subject about Ali. Hope you all are enjoying it. More on the way, soon.

Ali has been hiding a lot of things from Raph. She has come out and explained a few things to him, but she hasn't told him everything about her. But Donnie knows.

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