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Secret Lives	By : tmntwriter Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 1591 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles or the X-Men. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Thanks for the review of both the fic and the art!! Your too kind =) Ok so i have decided to use some of Marvels Xmen characters for this story, as ive said before i dont own these characters they belong to marvel blah blah blah. Also bear in mind that the events and or characters may not all be from the same series of comics so there is no need to tell me that for example a character shouldnt have a certain power yet if i certain event hasnt happened, im not following the comics. Anywho enough disclaimer on with the story! Pls read and review!!

For the second time Donatello began to slowly wake with a sharp sense of pain in the back of his neck. This time however he was greeted with much more pleasant surroundings, the room was large white and very sterile looking, he had been laid out on plain bed with a thin white blanket. This he assumed must be an infirmary of some sort, but where was he?

He thought back to the last thing he could remember, he had saved the woman in blue from a bullet to the back and shortly after that everything went blank. This room looked far to nice to be a part of the prison in which he had been held so he thought it was safe to assume that his actions had indeed earned him a ticket out of there on the amazing silver jet.

He sat up and looked around the room, it was filled with an assortment of machines and gadgets that he didn’t recognize. He fought back the urge to inspect them, now really wasn’t the time he thought.

His thoughts were interrupted by a short skinny man with pale hair and large glasses who scurried into the room. The man didn’t seem to notice him right away he was busy muttering to himself and fiddling with a machine in the corner of the room. He watched the man with bemused interest and wondered if he looked that crazy when he was working.

The man seemed to feel Don’s eyes on him and reeled around with a start.

“Oh!” He exclaimed a little too loudly “ Your awake” He observed scurrying across the room. “ How do you feel?” He asked picking up a gadget and running over Donatello.

“Um…. Fine” Don said in an unsure tone, this one was more than a little odd “ My head hurts a little but otherwise fine” He amended.

“Good good” The man said checking the unnamed gadgets display “ Everything seems normal enough” Donatello laughed inwardly that was a first no one had ever called him anything even close to normal.

“Where am I?” He asked the unusual little man as he started to scurry back toward his work.

The man jumped on the spot as though he had already forgotten Donatello was in the room.

“Your at the Xavier Institute of course” The man replied in a chipper tone before scurrying back to his work.

“Some one should be along in a moment to escort you to the professor” He said to Donatello and then added more to himself than anyone else “ He’ll want to see you, yes he will”.

Donatello sat wondering who this professor was and why exactly he would want to see him so badly. He had an eerie feeling that he might be in some sort of genetics lab, its would explain the mad scientist and all the unnamed equipment.

Just as the short man had predicted a few minutes later another short man entered the room. This man however did not look like a mad scientist, he was scruffy and bulky and looked rather ill tempered, Don ventured to guess this was not some one you would want to piss off, ever!

“Come with me” He ordered in a gruff tone and stalked back out of the room, Don was forced to jump up an run after him which only increased the pain in his head. He caught up to the man half way down a long hallway and panting fell into step behind him.

“What is this place?” He asked looking around. The man gave to reply. A few minutes passed as Don looked expectantly for the man to answer, he was sure he noticed him waiting but the gruff little man didn’t seem to care in the least.

After a moment Don tried again. “ Why does this professor want to see me?” He asked, this time the man stopped short and turned.

“Listen bub, I ain’t your babysitter I’m just taking you to the professor save your chit chat for him!” He barked and then continued stalking off down the hall. Nope this was definitely not some one you wanted to mess with.

After several more minutes of walking in harsh silence the man stopped in front of a large double door and knocked, another mans voice answered from inside. His escort opened the door and stalked off back in the direction they had come leaving Donatello standing alone in the open door way.

He cautiously entered the room, it looked far more like a business office that the head quarters for a mad scientist. A bald man sat behind the desk facing away from him and looking out the window.

“Have a seat Donatello” The man offered in a calm and kindly voice.

Don edged toward the seat on his side of the desk, he was very aware in that moment that he hadn’t told anyone his name.

“Who’re you?” He asked taking a seat. He was hoping for an answer that wasn’t going to lead to an anesthetic free experiment.

“I “ The man said turning to face him allowing Donatello to see for the first time that he was in a wheel chair “ Am professor Charles Xavier”
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