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The warmth of the shower seemed to help wash away the anger along with the remanence of his coupling with Leo. When he was done, he toweled himself off and headed down for lunch. \n\nHe passed Splinter on the way to the kitchen. His father was sitting on the sofa, engrossed in the midday news and sipping his tea. In the kitchen, Leo and Donny were already seated at the table with bowls of soup on front of them. Donny was reading something on a tablet while Leo was reading the newspaper. Michelangelo was up, putting his bowl in the sink. A large smile spread across his face as Raph entered. \n\nMikey barely had a chance to make any kind of remark, managing a few words before Raph hit him hard on the shoulder, silencing him. \n\n“Don’t,” Raph warned him.\n\n“Raph!” Leo shouted in frustration. “I had already talked to him.”\n\nDonny hadn’t bothered to look up from what he was reading, sipping his tea while he let the argument pan out. He knew better than to get involved. \n\nRaph turned on Leo. “What the hell, Leo? I can take care of myself. I don’t need you running interference.”\n\n“Ow,” Mikey whimpered over their argument, grabbing his arm while flexing his hand. “Did you have to hit me so hard? My whole arm went numb.”\n\n“Obviously, I do,” Leo argued, gesturing to Mikey. \n\n“I’ll do much worse if you make any more smart-ass remarks about me and Leo,” Raph growled as he turned his attention back to Mikey. “It’s none of your fucking business.” He hated that he was resorting to handling the situation this way. Deep down he wished that he could simply talk things out but his anger got the better of him and he lashed out. Once he got started, it was hard to stop.\n\n“You need to lighten up,” Mikey complained as he turned to grab a bowl, his arm obviously stiff. “I wasn’t gonna say anything about it. I was gonna ask you if you were hungry.” He dished out some soup and handed it to Raph. “I’m glad you and Leo are together, by the way, though I can’t for the life of me figure out why. Don’t worry. I won’t say anything more about it.”\n\nRaph took the bowl from Mikey and sat at the table to sulk in silence. Mikey’s words had struck a chord. He had no idea what Leo saw in him either and was expecting him to call the whole thing off at any moment.\n\nThe remainder of the day, Mikey kept his distance from Raph. A visible welt had formed where Raph had hit him, causing a wave of regret washed over him. He hadn’t intended on hitting Mikey that hard but he was too prideful to apologies for it. Why did his temper have to get the better of him?\n\nAt the dinner table, Mikey sat away from Raph and avoided having any form of conversation with him. It wasn’t like Raph was making any effort either, it was his fault after all. He knew that all he had to do was give it time and Mikey would come around and act like nothing had ever happened. \n\nFortunately, his orange banded brother wasn’t one to hold a grudge for long. It would devastate Raph if he ever lost Mikey’s friendship. It was one of his greatest fears that he would one day go too far for even Mikey to forgive him. \n\nThat night, Raph stepped in front of the open doorway of Leo’s room, stopping just short of the threshold. “Can I come in?”\n\nLeonardo was getting ready for bed, meticulously putting his gear away so that it would be ready to be put back on in a moment’s notice. His weapons sat nearby, always accessible even when he slept. Ever vigilant. Raph had no idea how Leo wasn’t dead from stress. \n\nLeo looked up and nodded. “Yeah.”\n\nStepping into the room, Raph closed and locked the door. “Can I stay the whole night?”\n\n“Is this how it’s gonna be?” Leo sat down on the bed. “You and I are together in the night only?”\n\n“Isn’t that pretty much how Splinter said it had to be?” Raph argued, making his way across the room. “We’re not allowed to be open with our relationship in front of the others. No P.D.A.”\n\n“That doesn’t mean we have to be distant with each other,” Leo pointed out. Scooting over, Leo patted the bed next to him, inviting Raph to join him. “You’re allowed to spend time with me. We just can’t spend our free time making out on the sofa.”\n\n“Yeah, okay,” Raph mumbled as he sat down. “I’ll do better.” He honestly had no issue with the no personal display of affection rule. Raph’s biggest issue was that when he did spend time with Leo, all the knowing looks he was going to receive from his brothers. There were no secrets in this family and they were going to be watched closely for any slip ups.\n\n“This whole thing will take some getting used to,” Leo said as if he had read Raph’s thoughts. “We will all need time to adjust to the new family dynamic. Once we do, it will be less awkward for all of us.”\n\n“Fair enough.” With a sigh, Raph stripped himself of his gear and threw it into a pile on the floor. Leo sat looking at it for a moment. The disheveled pile struck a nerve but before he had a chance to say anything, Raph pressed in for a kiss. Anything Leo was about to say was forgotten as the two fell to the bed. \n\n“Fuck me,” Raph mumbled into the kiss as he positioned himself above Leonardo, grinding their lower plastrons together. “I want to feel you inside me.” \n\n“Gladly,” Leo moaned before a churr erupted from him. “But I don’t have any lube.”\n\nRaph reached between them to rub along Leo’s lower plastron. “I prepped myself before coming here.”\n\nUnable to contain it any longer, Leo let his erection free. His breath hitched as Raph’s hand wrapped around the heated flesh. “What would you have done if I had said no?”\n\n“Gone back to my room, cursed your name, and masturbated while thinking of you,” Raph replied with a cocky grin, lifting up so that he could place Leo’s tip at his entrance. “But I much rather have the real thing.” He lowered himself, gently rocking his hips as he slid down Leo’s shaft. There was only a brief moment of pain as his muscles stretched to accommodate the girth. \n\nClosing his eyes, Leo bit hard on his bottom lip and rolled his head back against the pillow. Raphael set a rigorous pace in an attempt to bring them both to a quick completion. \n\nChest heaving, Leo reached up to grab hold of Raph’s bobbing cock. The pre-cum that flowed from the tip coated Leo’s hand as he feverishly pumped. \n\n“Oh God,” Raph gasped, his movements staggering. “Fuck, Leo!”\n\nLeo’s grip on Raph’s cock tightened, his movements instinctive as he reached his climax. The warm rush of fluids deep inside of him set Raph off, his eyes squeezing shut as his lower regions pulsated. He loved that feeling. After a few steading breaths, Raph opened his eyes and saw streaks of cum spattered across Leo’s chest. \n\n“Sex is messy,” Leo said, smiling up at Raph. He ran his fingers through the mess on his plastron. “And sticky,” he added.\n\n“Yeah it is,” Raph said, looking down between them. He lifted up, causing Leo’s spent penis to fall free followed by a flow of secretions that spilled onto Leo’s thighs. “Fortunately, the majority of it is on you this time,” he quipped.\n\n“You’re not getting out of this clean,” Leo stated with a playful grin. Before Raph could say anything, Leo used his cum covered hand to pull Raph down into a kiss and then rolled them both so that he was on top. “We’re not done.”\n\n“I can go all night,” Raph said with a grin.\n\n….\n\nA soft kiss on his cheek pulled Raph from his deep slumber. It had been several weeks since their relationship had started but it was beginning to feel… normal. They spent most of their nights together, only spending nights apart whenever they fought.\n\nFor a moment Raph felt joy, there was something fulfilling about waking up next to a lover, but then a sudden wave of nausea overwhelmed him. He bolted from the room in a mad dash for the bathroom, barely making it before his stomach voided itself of its contents. \n\n“You alright?” Leo asked, standing just outside the doorway. \n\nRaph shook his head. “I feel like shit.”\n\nAs Raph continued to heave, Mikey walked up to stand next to Leo. “Dude, you don’t look too good. You pregnant?”\n\n“Fuck you,” Raph griped, lobbing the first thing he could grab, a roll of toilet paper, at Mikey. It harmlessly bounced off Mikey’s plastron and fell to the floor. \n\n“Not now, Mikey,” Leo said, ushering the youngest away before he could make matters worse. \n\nWith is arm across the toilet, Raph rested his head against it while he waited for his stomach to stop turning. Leo knelt down next to him and gently rubbed Raph’s carapace. “Once it’s all out of your system, go back to bed and get some rest. Okay?”\n\n“You’re not gonna get any argument out of me,” Raph mumbled into the toilet. \n\n“Just to make sure it’s nothing serious, have Donny run a few tests later.” Leo kissed the back of Raph’s head and then stood. “I’m gonna head to practice. I’ll let father know that you are not feeling well. If you need anything, let me know.”\n\n“I’ll be fine,” Raph assured him, waving him away. \n\n“Alright.” Leo gave a stiff nod before reluctantly turning to leave. \n\nRaph waited with his face in the toilet for a few more minutes to make sure that he was done heaving. When his stomach felt like it had stilled, he stood, waiting near the toilet for a second just in case the movement caused another wave of nausea. Mildly assured that he would not throw up again, Raph flushed and then headed over to the sink to rinse out his mouth and wash his hands before heading back to his room. \n\nOnce he was back in bed, he closed his eyes and tried to get back to sleep. He managed to doze, the sounds of his family’s activities manipulating his waking dreams in bizarre ways but he was not able to get back to sleep. It didn’t take long before he could no longer stay in bed. It was against his nature to be lazy, even if he was sick. \n\nHe opened his bedroom door and the aroma of lunch greeted him, causing him to let out a soft groan. Nauseated hunger was not a pleasant state to be in. He decided to head down to see if there was something mild he could eat to test the strength of his stomach. \n\nHe entered the kitchen to find Mikey at the sink, cleaning dishes. The rest of the family must have just finished their lunch. The orange banded ninja turned when he sensed that he was not alone. The smile he gave Raph was soft and caring. “Feeling a little better?”\n\n“A little,” Raph nodded. “Thought I’d try eating something.”\n\nSince his hands were wet, Mikey gestured with his elbow. “There’s some rice in the cooker over there. I went out earlier and got you some ginger ale and some Gatorade. They’re in the fridge.”\n\n“Thanks,” Raph said, giving Mikey an appreciative pat on the back as he made his way past to get a bowl. He opened the rice cooker to find the rice inside untouched, meaning that Mikey had made it specifically for Raph. Mikey might have been a pain in the ass at times but he could also be great when the situation called for it. If Raph wasn’t so in love with Leo, he would definitely have a crush on Mikey. \n\nAfter putting a small amount in the bowl, Raph grabbed one of the bottles of ginger ale from the fridge and then sat at the table. He took a small sip of the soda to test his stomach. When there was no adverse reaction, he took a bite of rice. As soon as the rice hit, his stomach demanded more. \n\nHe was hungry and all nausea was forgotten. \n\nRaph inhaled the bowl of rice and then got up to get some more. “Is there anything else I can eat with this?”\n\n“Uh?” Mikey watched as Raph piled rice into his bowl. “You sure you wanna eat that much?”\n\n“I’m hungry.” Raph set his bowl down and opened the fridge and spotted the container of homemade pickled vegetables. He grabbed the container along with one that had a few boiled eggs that had been soaked in soy sauce. \n\nHe didn’t even bother slicing the eggs. Instead he shoved two into the rice and mashed them in with his fork. Once it was good and mixed he added some of the vegetables and then started to devour the mixture. \n\n“You sure you’re not pregnant?” Mikey laughed, dodging the roll of paper towels Raph threw at him. \n\n“Fuck you,” Raph said through a mouth full of food. “I told you that my relationship with Leo is off limits. You’re asking me to beat the shit out of you.”\n\n“It’s just a joke,” Mikey scoffed, brushing Raph’s threat off by turning back to the dishes. “It’s funny because you’re a dude so it’s impossible. I’d be saying it even if you weren’t being screwed by Leo every chance you get. But you really should have Donny look you over. It can’t be normal to up chuck in the morning and then eat so much a few hours later. Better make sure you don’t have some kind of bug.”\n\n“I will,” Raph agreed as he stabbed at his food. “I just wanted to get something to eat first.”\n\nMikey put the last dish on the drying rack and then turned to face Raph. “You mind washing your own dishes?” It was Mikey’s day to do the dishes and every dish was supposed to be his responsibility, but Raph was feeling generous. \n\n“Nah.” Raph waved Mikey out of the room. “Go play.” \n\n“Thanks!” Mikey quickly dried his hands and made a dash for the door. “I’m glad you’re feeling better.”\n\nAlone, Raph continued to move his food around with his fork. He had been famished a few moments ago, and he knew he was fully capable of eating the amount of food in the bowl a few times over but he was full and feeling a bit nauseous again. There had to have been something wrong with his stomach. \n\nHe hated the idea of wasting food but his concoction was not going to store well and no one else was going to eat it, so he ran the garbage disposal and dumped the food down the drain. Once his dishes were clean, Raph headed to Donny’s lab for a checkup. \n\nAs soon as he opened the door he was met with, “Now’s not a good time,” followed by the sound of a welding tool. \n\nRaphael knew better than to bother his brother while he was in the middle of something, especially if it involved a welder. So, without a word, Raph backed back out of the lab, closing the door behind him. \n\nRaph considered not bothering with a checkup but he needed some answers, there was something off and it was best to find out what it was as soon as possible, so he went to the next best place, Leatherhead’s. \n\nThe path between the Turtles’ lair and Leatherhead’s was under heavily surveillance. No one entered those tunnels without the two geniuses knowing about it. So, it was no surprise when Leatherhead was there waiting for Raphael. “What brings you here, my friend?”\n\n“I haven’t been feeling well,” Raph explained as he approached, “and Donny’s busy so I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind giving me a checkup to make sure it’s nothing serious.”\n\n“I don’t mind at all,” Leatherhead stated, steeping aside to invite Raph into his home. “What seems to be the matter?” He gestured for Raph to follow him deeper into his lair. \n\n“I threw up this morning,” Raph said as they entered Leatherhead’s lab. “It came out of nowhere. Then, after a while, I was starving but then I wasn’t able to eat much before I felt full. And, to be honest, I’ve been short of breath lately.”\n\n“Get up on the table,” Leatherhead instructed and turned to look through his equipment. “I’m going to do a scan of your abdominal region to make sure there isn’t some sort of growth.”\n\nRaphael felt his heart sink into his stomach. “A growth?”\n\nLeatherhead gravely nodded in response. “I hope it is nothing more than a bug that has you out of sorts but it is best to make sure.”\n\nRaphael swallowed hard as he got up on the table. He was starting to feel dizzy so he lay back and looked up at the ceiling. A growth of any kind would not be good, practically a death sentence. There were few options of treatment, every single one of them a risk. It wasn’t like they could simply go to a doctor. \n\nLeatherhead returned with a refurbished sonogram machine and set it down on a nearby table. “This is the best I have to do an internal scan.”\n\n“Then it will have to do,” Raph said, keeping his eyes on the ceiling. \n\nAfter squirting some lubricant onto Raph’s abdomen, Leatherhead turned on the machine and pressed the probe just below Raph’s ribs. Raph kept his eyes fixed on a small crack as he waited for Leatherhead’s findings. \n\n“That’s odd,” Leatherhead said, moving the probe lower. \n\n“What?” Raph turned his head, craning his neck to see the monitor but he couldn’t make sense of the black and white image. “Did you find something?”\n\n“You are male. Are you not?” Leatherhead replied with a question of his own. \n\n“What the hell kind of question is that?” Raph snapped, all of his nervous energy coming out as anger. “Yes, I’m male. If you move that thing any lower, you’ll see my cock. Why would you even ask me that?”\n\n“Because there appears to be a clutch of eggs growing inside of you,” Leatherhead simply answered. \n\nIt took a moment for Leatherhead’s words to sink in. Raphael felt like he was in a daze. “What?” There was no way that he had heard him right. “You’re shitting me. This is your lame ass attempt at a joke, to calm my nerves.”\n\nLeatherhead shook his head. “I am afraid not. I see at least five developing eggs. It also appears that you have both testicles and ovaries.”\n\nRaph felt sick. “How? It’s not possible.”\n\n“Without further tests, I cannot know for sure,” Leatherhead said, turning the machine off and handing Raph a towel. “Based on the internal scans, I can assume that you are intersex and that both are functional.”\n\n“I’m a boy and a girl?” Raph asked, trying to wrap his head around it all as he cleaned off his plastron. “The reason I’ve been sick is because I’m… pregnant?”\n\n“Essentially, yes,” Leatherhead said, his eyes full of concern for his friend. \n\n“I need to go,” Raph said flatly, jumping down from the exam table. “I need time process all this.”\n\n“If there is anything I can do…,” Leatherhead offered. \n\nRaph turned to look at him. “Don’t say anything to anyone.”\n\n“Of course,” Leatherhead agreed without hesitation. “It is not my news to tell.”\n\n“No matter what,” Raph added with conviction. “Don’t say anything about it.”\n\nWorry filled Leatherhead’s eyes. “What do you mean?”\n\n“I ain’t having kids,” Raph answered, tears stinging his eyes.\n\nLeatherhead stood and took a few tentative steps forward. “Raph….”\n\n“I ain’t asking you to help me get rid of them,” Raphael interrupted him, “just that you don’t do anything to try and stop me. Just pretend that today never happened.” He was shaking with emotion. Was Leatherhead going to agree or was he going to run off and tell the others in an attempt to stop him?\n\n“Don’t make any hasty decisions,” Leatherhead pleaded. “Take some time to think this trough. Consider what their father would want.”\n\n“The only thing I’m gonna be thinking about is how to end this without anyone finding out,” Raph said through gritted teeth. “Do you know of anything I can take that will abort them?”\n\nLeatherhead shook his head. “I do not think that any of the herbs that humans can take will work on you. Besides,” he fixed Raph with a piercing gaze, “even if I knew of anything you could take, I wouldn’t tell you. I don’t want any part in it.”\n\n“As long as you keep your mouth shut,” Raph said. \n\n“You have my word,” Leatherhead reluctantly agreed. \n\n“Good.” Raph turned on his heel and left. \n\nOn his way home Leatherhead’s words echoed through his head. The more he thought about it the more he second guessed his decision. Maybe he would talk about it with Leo first before making any final decisions. \n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Chapter 2
Discovery
Per usual, Raphael didn’t stay mad for long. The warmth of the shower seemed to help wash away the anger along with the remanence of his coupling with Leo. When he was done, he toweled himself off and headed down for lunch.
He passed Splinter on the way to the kitchen. His father was sitting on the sofa, engrossed in the midday news and sipping his tea. In the kitchen, Leo and Donny were already seated at the table with bowls of soup on front of them. Donny was reading something on a tablet while Leo was reading the newspaper. Michelangelo was up, putting his bowl in the sink. A large smile spread across his face as Raph entered.
Mikey barely had a chance to make any kind of remark, managing a few words before Raph hit him hard on the shoulder, silencing him.
“Don’t,” Raph warned him.
“Raph!” Leo shouted in frustration. “I had already talked to him.”
Donny hadn’t bothered to look up from what he was reading, sipping his tea while he let the argument pan out. He knew better than to get involved.
Raph turned on Leo. “What the hell, Leo? I can take care of myself. I don’t need you running interference.”
“Ow,” Mikey whimpered over their argument, grabbing his arm while flexing his hand. “Did you have to hit me so hard? My whole arm went numb.”
“Obviously, I do,” Leo argued, gesturing to Mikey.
“I’ll do much worse if you make any more smart-ass remarks about me and Leo,” Raph growled as he turned his attention back to Mikey. “It’s none of your fucking business.” He hated that he was resorting to handling the situation this way. Deep down he wished that he could simply talk things out but his anger got the better of him and he lashed out. Once he got started, it was hard to stop.
“You need to lighten up,” Mikey complained as he turned to grab a bowl, his arm obviously stiff. “I wasn’t gonna say anything about it. I was gonna ask you if you were hungry.” He dished out some soup and handed it to Raph. “I’m glad you and Leo are together, by the way, though I can’t for the life of me figure out why. Don’t worry. I won’t say anything more about it.”
Raph took the bowl from Mikey and sat at the table to sulk in silence. Mikey’s words had struck a chord. He had no idea what Leo saw in him either and was expecting him to call the whole thing off at any moment.
The remainder of the day, Mikey kept his distance from Raph. A visible welt had formed where Raph had hit him, causing a wave of regret washed over him. He hadn’t intended on hitting Mikey that hard but he was too prideful to apologies for it. Why did his temper have to get the better of him?
At the dinner table, Mikey sat away from Raph and avoided having any form of conversation with him. It wasn’t like Raph was making any effort either, it was his fault after all. He knew that all he had to do was give it time and Mikey would come around and act like nothing had ever happened.
Fortunately, his orange banded brother wasn’t one to hold a grudge for long. It would devastate Raph if he ever lost Mikey’s friendship. It was one of his greatest fears that he would one day go too far for even Mikey to forgive him.
That night, Raph stepped in front of the open doorway of Leo’s room, stopping just short of the threshold. “Can I come in?”
Leonardo was getting ready for bed, meticulously putting his gear away so that it would be ready to be put back on in a moment’s notice. His weapons sat nearby, always accessible even when he slept. Ever vigilant. Raph had no idea how Leo wasn’t dead from stress.
Leo looked up and nodded. “Yeah.”
Stepping into the room, Raph closed and locked the door. “Can I stay the whole night?”
“Is this how it’s gonna be?” Leo sat down on the bed. “You and I are together in the night only?”
“Isn’t that pretty much how Splinter said it had to be?” Raph argued, making his way across the room. “We’re not allowed to be open with our relationship in front of the others. No P.D.A.”
“That doesn’t mean we have to be distant with each other,” Leo pointed out. Scooting over, Leo patted the bed next to him, inviting Raph to join him. “You’re allowed to spend time with me. We just can’t spend our free time making out on the sofa.”
“Yeah, okay,” Raph mumbled as he sat down. “I’ll do better.” He honestly had no issue with the no personal display of affection rule. Raph’s biggest issue was that when he did spend time with Leo, all the knowing looks he was going to receive from his brothers. There were no secrets in this family and they were going to be watched closely for any slip ups.
“This whole thing will take some getting used to,” Leo said as if he had read Raph’s thoughts. “We will all need time to adjust to the new family dynamic. Once we do, it will be less awkward for all of us.”
“Fair enough.” With a sigh, Raph stripped himself of his gear and threw it into a pile on the floor. Leo sat looking at it for a moment. The disheveled pile struck a nerve but before he had a chance to say anything, Raph pressed in for a kiss. Anything Leo was about to say was forgotten as the two fell to the bed.
“Fuck me,” Raph mumbled into the kiss as he positioned himself above Leonardo, grinding their lower plastrons together. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“Gladly,” Leo moaned before a churr erupted from him. “But I don’t have any lube.”
Raph reached between them to rub along Leo’s lower plastron. “I prepped myself before coming here.”
Unable to contain it any longer, Leo let his erection free. His breath hitched as Raph’s hand wrapped around the heated flesh. “What would you have done if I had said no?”
“Gone back to my room, cursed your name, and masturbated while thinking of you,” Raph replied with a cocky grin, lifting up so that he could place Leo’s tip at his entrance. “But I much rather have the real thing.” He lowered himself, gently rocking his hips as he slid down Leo’s shaft. There was only a brief moment of pain as his muscles stretched to accommodate the girth.
Closing his eyes, Leo bit hard on his bottom lip and rolled his head back against the pillow. Raphael set a rigorous pace in an attempt to bring them both to a quick completion.
Chest heaving, Leo reached up to grab hold of Raph’s bobbing cock. The pre-cum that flowed from the tip coated Leo’s hand as he feverishly pumped.
“Oh God,” Raph gasped, his movements staggering. “Fuck, Leo!”
Leo’s grip on Raph’s cock tightened, his movements instinctive as he reached his climax. The warm rush of fluids deep inside of him set Raph off, his eyes squeezing shut as his lower regions pulsated. He loved that feeling. After a few steading breaths, Raph opened his eyes and saw streaks of cum spattered across Leo’s chest.
“Sex is messy,” Leo said, smiling up at Raph. He ran his fingers through the mess on his plastron. “And sticky,” he added.
“Yeah it is,” Raph said, looking down between them. He lifted up, causing Leo’s spent penis to fall free followed by a flow of secretions that spilled onto Leo’s thighs. “Fortunately, the majority of it is on you this time,” he quipped.
“You’re not getting out of this clean,” Leo stated with a playful grin. Before Raph could say anything, Leo used his cum covered hand to pull Raph down into a kiss and then rolled them both so that he was on top. “We’re not done.”
“I can go all night,” Raph said with a grin.
….
A soft kiss on his cheek pulled Raph from his deep slumber. It had been several weeks since their relationship had started but it was beginning to feel… normal. They spent most of their nights together, only spending nights apart whenever they fought.
For a moment Raph felt joy, there was something fulfilling about waking up next to a lover, but then a sudden wave of nausea overwhelmed him. He bolted from the room in a mad dash for the bathroom, barely making it before his stomach voided itself of its contents.
“You alright?” Leo asked, standing just outside the doorway.
Raph shook his head. “I feel like shit.”
As Raph continued to heave, Mikey walked up to stand next to Leo. “Dude, you don’t look too good. You pregnant?”
“Fuck you,” Raph griped, lobbing the first thing he could grab, a roll of toilet paper, at Mikey. It harmlessly bounced off Mikey’s plastron and fell to the floor.
“Not now, Mikey,” Leo said, ushering the youngest away before he could make matters worse.
With is arm across the toilet, Raph rested his head against it while he waited for his stomach to stop turning. Leo knelt down next to him and gently rubbed Raph’s carapace. “Once it’s all out of your system, go back to bed and get some rest. Okay?”
“You’re not gonna get any argument out of me,” Raph mumbled into the toilet.
“Just to make sure it’s nothing serious, have Donny run a few tests later.” Leo kissed the back of Raph’s head and then stood. “I’m gonna head to practice. I’ll let father know that you are not feeling well. If you need anything, let me know.”
“I’ll be fine,” Raph assured him, waving him away.
“Alright.” Leo gave a stiff nod before reluctantly turning to leave.
Raph waited with his face in the toilet for a few more minutes to make sure that he was done heaving. When his stomach felt like it had stilled, he stood, waiting near the toilet for a second just in case the movement caused another wave of nausea. Mildly assured that he would not throw up again, Raph flushed and then headed over to the sink to rinse out his mouth and wash his hands before heading back to his room.
Once he was back in bed, he closed his eyes and tried to get back to sleep. He managed to doze, the sounds of his family’s activities manipulating his waking dreams in bizarre ways but he was not able to get back to sleep. It didn’t take long before he could no longer stay in bed. It was against his nature to be lazy, even if he was sick.
He opened his bedroom door and the aroma of lunch greeted him, causing him to let out a soft groan. Nauseated hunger was not a pleasant state to be in. He decided to head down to see if there was something mild he could eat to test the strength of his stomach.
He entered the kitchen to find Mikey at the sink, cleaning dishes. The rest of the family must have just finished their lunch. The orange banded ninja turned when he sensed that he was not alone. The smile he gave Raph was soft and caring. “Feeling a little better?”
“A little,” Raph nodded. “Thought I’d try eating something.”
Since his hands were wet, Mikey gestured with his elbow. “There’s some rice in the cooker over there. I went out earlier and got you some ginger ale and some Gatorade. They’re in the fridge.”
“Thanks,” Raph said, giving Mikey an appreciative pat on the back as he made his way past to get a bowl. He opened the rice cooker to find the rice inside untouched, meaning that Mikey had made it specifically for Raph. Mikey might have been a pain in the ass at times but he could also be great when the situation called for it. If Raph wasn’t so in love with Leo, he would definitely have a crush on Mikey.
After putting a small amount in the bowl, Raph grabbed one of the bottles of ginger ale from the fridge and then sat at the table. He took a small sip of the soda to test his stomach. When there was no adverse reaction, he took a bite of rice. As soon as the rice hit, his stomach demanded more.
He was hungry and all nausea was forgotten.
Raph inhaled the bowl of rice and then got up to get some more. “Is there anything else I can eat with this?”
“Uh?” Mikey watched as Raph piled rice into his bowl. “You sure you wanna eat that much?”
“I’m hungry.” Raph set his bowl down and opened the fridge and spotted the container of homemade pickled vegetables. He grabbed the container along with one that had a few boiled eggs that had been soaked in soy sauce.
He didn’t even bother slicing the eggs. Instead he shoved two into the rice and mashed them in with his fork. Once it was good and mixed he added some of the vegetables and then started to devour the mixture.
“You sure you’re not pregnant?” Mikey laughed, dodging the roll of paper towels Raph threw at him.
“Fuck you,” Raph said through a mouth full of food. “I told you that my relationship with Leo is off limits. You’re asking me to beat the shit out of you.”
“It’s just a joke,” Mikey scoffed, brushing Raph’s threat off by turning back to the dishes. “It’s funny because you’re a dude so it’s impossible. I’d be saying it even if you weren’t being screwed by Leo every chance you get. But you really should have Donny look you over. It can’t be normal to up chuck in the morning and then eat so much a few hours later. Better make sure you don’t have some kind of bug.”
“I will,” Raph agreed as he stabbed at his food. “I just wanted to get something to eat first.”
Mikey put the last dish on the drying rack and then turned to face Raph. “You mind washing your own dishes?” It was Mikey’s day to do the dishes and every dish was supposed to be his responsibility, but Raph was feeling generous.
“Nah.” Raph waved Mikey out of the room. “Go play.”
“Thanks!” Mikey quickly dried his hands and made a dash for the door. “I’m glad you’re feeling better.”
Alone, Raph continued to move his food around with his fork. He had been famished a few moments ago, and he knew he was fully capable of eating the amount of food in the bowl a few times over but he was full and feeling a bit nauseous again. There had to have been something wrong with his stomach.
He hated the idea of wasting food but his concoction was not going to store well and no one else was going to eat it, so he ran the garbage disposal and dumped the food down the drain. Once his dishes were clean, Raph headed to Donny’s lab for a checkup.
As soon as he opened the door he was met with, “Now’s not a good time,” followed by the sound of a welding tool.
Raphael knew better than to bother his brother while he was in the middle of something, especially if it involved a welder. So, without a word, Raph backed back out of the lab, closing the door behind him.
Raph considered not bothering with a checkup but he needed some answers, there was something off and it was best to find out what it was as soon as possible, so he went to the next best place, Leatherhead’s.
The path between the Turtles’ lair and Leatherhead’s was under heavily surveillance. No one entered those tunnels without the two geniuses knowing about it. So, it was no surprise when Leatherhead was there waiting for Raphael. “What brings you here, my friend?”
“I haven’t been feeling well,” Raph explained as he approached, “and Donny’s busy so I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind giving me a checkup to make sure it’s nothing serious.”
“I don’t mind at all,” Leatherhead stated, steeping aside to invite Raph into his home. “What seems to be the matter?” He gestured for Raph to follow him deeper into his lair.
“I threw up this morning,” Raph said as they entered Leatherhead’s lab. “It came out of nowhere. Then, after a while, I was starving but then I wasn’t able to eat much before I felt full. And, to be honest, I’ve been short of breath lately.”
“Get up on the table,” Leatherhead instructed and turned to look through his equipment. “I’m going to do a scan of your abdominal region to make sure there isn’t some sort of growth.”
Raphael felt his heart sink into his stomach. “A growth?”
Leatherhead gravely nodded in response. “I hope it is nothing more than a bug that has you out of sorts but it is best to make sure.”
Raphael swallowed hard as he got up on the table. He was starting to feel dizzy so he lay back and looked up at the ceiling. A growth of any kind would not be good, practically a death sentence. There were few options of treatment, every single one of them a risk. It wasn’t like they could simply go to a doctor.
Leatherhead returned with a refurbished sonogram machine and set it down on a nearby table. “This is the best I have to do an internal scan.”
“Then it will have to do,” Raph said, keeping his eyes on the ceiling.
After squirting some lubricant onto Raph’s abdomen, Leatherhead turned on the machine and pressed the probe just below Raph’s ribs. Raph kept his eyes fixed on a small crack as he waited for Leatherhead’s findings.
“That’s odd,” Leatherhead said, moving the probe lower.
“What?” Raph turned his head, craning his neck to see the monitor but he couldn’t make sense of the black and white image. “Did you find something?”
“You are male. Are you not?” Leatherhead replied with a question of his own.
“What the hell kind of question is that?” Raph snapped, all of his nervous energy coming out as anger. “Yes, I’m male. If you move that thing any lower, you’ll see my cock. Why would you even ask me that?”
“Because there appears to be a clutch of eggs growing inside of you,” Leatherhead simply answered.
It took a moment for Leatherhead’s words to sink in. Raphael felt like he was in a daze. “What?” There was no way that he had heard him right. “You’re shitting me. This is your lame ass attempt at a joke, to calm my nerves.”
Leatherhead shook his head. “I am afraid not. I see at least five developing eggs. It also appears that you have both testicles and ovaries.”
Raph felt sick. “How? It’s not possible.”
“Without further tests, I cannot know for sure,” Leatherhead said, turning the machine off and handing Raph a towel. “Based on the internal scans, I can assume that you are intersex and that both are functional.”
“I’m a boy and a girl?” Raph asked, trying to wrap his head around it all as he cleaned off his plastron. “The reason I’ve been sick is because I’m… pregnant?”
“Essentially, yes,” Leatherhead said, his eyes full of concern for his friend.
“I need to go,” Raph said flatly, jumping down from the exam table. “I need time process all this.”
“If there is anything I can do…,” Leatherhead offered.
Raph turned to look at him. “Don’t say anything to anyone.”
“Of course,” Leatherhead agreed without hesitation. “It is not my news to tell.”
“No matter what,” Raph added with conviction. “Don’t say anything about it.”
Worry filled Leatherhead’s eyes. “What do you mean?”
“I ain’t having kids,” Raph answered, tears stinging his eyes.
Leatherhead stood and took a few tentative steps forward. “Raph….”
“I ain’t asking you to help me get rid of them,” Raphael interrupted him, “just that you don’t do anything to try and stop me. Just pretend that today never happened.” He was shaking with emotion. Was Leatherhead going to agree or was he going to run off and tell the others in an attempt to stop him?
“Don’t make any hasty decisions,” Leatherhead pleaded. “Take some time to think this trough. Consider what their father would want.”
“The only thing I’m gonna be thinking about is how to end this without anyone finding out,” Raph said through gritted teeth. “Do you know of anything I can take that will abort them?”
Leatherhead shook his head. “I do not think that any of the herbs that humans can take will work on you. Besides,” he fixed Raph with a piercing gaze, “even if I knew of anything you could take, I wouldn’t tell you. I don’t want any part in it.”
“As long as you keep your mouth shut,” Raph said.
“You have my word,” Leatherhead reluctantly agreed.
“Good.” Raph turned on his heel and left.
On his way home Leatherhead’s words echoed through his head. The more he thought about it the more he second guessed his decision. Maybe he would talk about it with Leo first before making any final decisions.
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