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*Warning* (that's all I'm gonna say or else it would spoil the story.)

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<Chapter twenty—five>
|Duck|

"You're Pretty."

You wake up to hear Donnie's voice. You turn from your bed to face him to see he was sitting at the edge of your bed. He seem to be zoned out. You're staying with the turtles for a while, you don't really wanna go home and see the purple in your current situation.

"What?" You yawn.

"PETTY!" Donnie choked. "I—I SAID YOUR PETTY!"

"...ok?" You couldn't comprehend what he said anyway, you were half asleep. "What are you doing here though? I don't think I have injuries for you to check."

"Just checking." He tried playing it cool.

You sensed something way off his aura—no—smell something off his aura. Yes, you heard. Smell. You can smell emotions or people's aura, you're guessing it's because of your new form? Maybe an ability?. —you haven't told him about it yet.—that's off topic, his aura had...hidden intentions.

Donnie could feel you trying to read him, making him shift in your bed somewhat uncomfortable.

He wanted to know more about you, so he interrogated his younger brother who was giving you sessions with Dr. Feelings for a while. Mikey wouldn't tell him anything without your permission, so he would lie to Donnie, so what did the soft shell do?

He teased, scolded, taunted him, almost threatened him, and forced the truth out of him when no one was around. the poor box turtle couldn't handle it and told his brother everything about your past. Anything to make him stop.

Once that was over, he left him alone. Donnie smiled as he heard your story. Sure—it was bad and depressing—but now, he knows you more, but you don't need to know that. You don't need to. Right now, that didn't matter. What mattered was that you were here with him.

"Uh...do..do you want some tea? I could make you some." He offered rubbing his neck nervously. He had to be careful with his words, not wanting to seem suspicious. He glanced at you slowly, hoping you'd say yes.

"Sure, that would be nice actually." You sit up tiredly with your hair all over your face, rubbing your eyes.

"Alrighty then, I will be back soon." He grinned a bit too widely for your liking. "With some delightful tea." With that, he left.

You turn your head to see his leaving figure.

What are you planning, Donatello?

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Donatello went to his room to make you some tea for you there instead of the kitchen. His brothers were there, and if they saw him making tea they would most likely ask who's it for since he doesn't drink that.

He started heating up some water on one of his inventions he made a few day ago, making it for days like this. For you.

He took out a tea bag from one of his cabinets as the water finally boiled. He poured it on a small cup stirring it with the teabag.

He looked around while stirring. Seeing all the substances in his room, although one of them caught his attention. A bottle with white powder—

Gamma hydroxybutyric—

What?

The thought of it just made a shiver run up his spine. He would—could never do that to you. He's your friend—that was just wrong. He was your friend. He was supposed to protect you...

He thought of the moment he first met you and how you were amazed by his tech skills. All those times you caught him when falling, or when you would praise him when he invented something new, or when he ranted about something he's passionate about, even though you didn't know what some words mean. He smiled at those thoughts . Also, when you would kiss his injuries most of the days, or Leonardo's...

He gritted his teeth at the thought of his brother with you, or when you kiss his brother instead of him, how you laugh at his idiotic jokes or when he flirts with you. Oh, he knows he love you, Donnie only wants to prevent you two from ever happening.

What if he did it? Would you love him the same way he loves you? Now that he thinks about it, maybe this is one way to keep his brothers away from you—to protect you. You'll love him, just like he loves you.

He didn't even notice he powder already dissolving in the tea. His eyes widen slightly once he did.

He's only keeping you safe, right?

Only doing what's best for you, right?

He's only keeping what's his...

Right?

He stirred the tea some more, mixing it well as he walked to your room. He changed his face to seem more serious instead of showing his actual emotions that he felt inside. He was rather excited about this, a bit too excited.

"Here you go." He handed you the tea.

"Thank you Donnie!" You smile widely. The smile that made his heart flutter, made him feel butterflies in his stomach. If you smiled like that at him, that means....he's special.

Drink it—it'll be over soon, he thought.

You brought the cup closer to you. Donnie beamed, now waiting impatiently. He tilted his head confused when you stopped mid—way. Why aren't you drinking it?

"You know—you took so long making this for me." You slyly smile. Reaching your hand out to hold his which made him blush. You take his hand and make him wrap it around the cup.

"Why don't you take a sip first?" You stare at him straight through his eyes. "You took so long making this, I'm guessing this took you a lot of effort for you to make." You held back from smirking. "I would feel terribly horrible if you didn't try it first."

His breath hitched once he heard you say that. He started shaking slightly.

"NO!" He blurted out."I'm fine." He chuckled nervously."No. I made it for you." He forced a smile on his face.

Stop talking, you're making it obvious. He thought. She doesn't know, there is no way she can know.

You hummed in response. "I insist." You grab his other hand, placing it at the other side of the cup. You gave him the best puppy eyes you could possibly make. "For me?"

His eyes widen slightly in fear, he can't even let go because your hands trapped his. He hands were shaking uncontrollably, he swore, if you weren't holding them in place he would have dropped it by now.

"Drink it." You push it closer to him with a knowing smile.

The cup was now an inch away from his lips, he closed his lips shut scared. He couldn't think properly, all the emotions he felt were confusing and too overwhelming for him, his own brain could think of a solution to get out of this situation. It's too much.

He can't do it.

"What's wrong, Donnie?" You smirked as if you were mocking him. "You did make this for me right?" You pushed it even closer to him. He tried hard to keep eyes open. "Just one sip."

You tilted the cup ever so slightly as the cup caressed his lips. He closed his eyes shut, tearing his head away from it with an uncomfortable whine and cry. He fell onto his knees, his whole body shaking uncontrollably. You must had let go of the cup, since he held it freely in his. He couldn't face you, he felt ashamed.

"I forgot to tell you. I figured out I have a new ability." You chuckle rather mockingly. "I can smell emotions and auras." He tensed, he had no idea you could do that. "If I were you." You started walking away from the room.

"I would keep my emotions in check, don't you think so Donatello? Next time, keep your dirty thoughts to yourself."

Of course.

You were able to smell his emotions going crazy and haywire as he made the drink. He felt you waking farther away, slamming the door loudly, causing him to flinch. He felt his mask getting wet. Was he crying?

Why was he crying?

Was it because he got caught?

Because he failed on a simple task?

The tension perhaps?

He wiped his tears quickly, needing to keep his bad boy persona. If he ever had the chance to do this, he would—no.

He will.

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"(Y/N)?—" you bumped into Mikey's shoulder accidentally. You turn to him with a worried expression.

"Sorry, sorry." You apologized.

"What happened?" Mikey questioned.

"...keep that soft shell turtle away from me."

Mikey's eyes widen. Soft shell? Donnie? What did he do? Mikey couldn't even ask because you already left the sewers.

He has to do something.

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*knock* *knock*

"Who is it?" Sunita opened the door to her home to see you standing there with a blank expression. Nevertheless, she didn't hesitate to wrap her arms around you, hugging the air out of you. "SIS! You're here! Welcome!"

"Thank you Sunita." You smile as you gave he a head pat. You come inside to see April there playing some video games on the tv. "Hey April."

"Hey (Y/N)!" She waved, her mouth full of food. You laughed quietly as you walked up to her, hugging her as well. "What'cha doin here?"

"I just thought maybe we could have a sleepover." You shrug. Sunita and April look at each other with a smile.

"YES!" They exclaimed.

"Alright." You smiled.

"Also, one more thing." April walked up to you. "You said you didn't know what a duck was, right?"

"Correct."

"Sunita! We have to show her what a duck is."

"I agree!" She nodded determinedly. "To the park!"

"Can I take Buddy and Shelldon with us?" You asked.

"Sure thing!"

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"I just have to feed them?"

You asked as you held a piece of bread that april had bought. You stare at the ducks swimming in the pond calmly, you should've eaten these creatures instead of cats and dogs.

Buddy sat close to you on the bench, cuddling close to you, while April sat on your other side, enjoying the interaction between you, Buddy and Shelldon.

"Yup." April nodded. "Just grab a piece and throw it to them."

"Like this?" You throw it gently. A duck noticed and started nibbling on the piece of bread, now coming closer to you wanting more.

"That's....cute." You smiled. Shelldon was jealous of the attention the duck was getting so he moved from your head to your lap. You laughed as this scared the duck away. "You're cute too Shelldon."

April chuckles at you three. She loved seeing you so happy. Sunita was at the edge of the pond, trying to feed the ducks, well throwing bread pieces all over the place.

"We should go." You frowned, covering your horn. "More people are starting to come."

"Ok then..." April nodded understanding. She used your scarf Raph gave you to cover your head. You were lucky that the horn wasn't that big. "Sunita, let's go!"

"Coming!" She got up and caught up to you two.

"Buddy, Shelldon, let's go." You signal.

"Coming mom!"

"MamAa"

You smiled as you all left. This is what you needed after today's events. Walking around the park with friends that aren't weird around you. Well, not all your friends...

"Hey April." You call out.

She hummed in response, signaling she's listening.

"Could I invite a friend over?"

"I don't see why not?"

"Alright." You pull your phone out and start texting your friend.

Kendra
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Y/N is online

(Y/N)
Yo! Wanna come ober???
Oger*
...
Over*
Finally.

Kendra is online

Kendra
Coming.

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AUTHOR—CHAN SECRETS

►Gamma hydroxybutyric is a rape drug

►When April and Kendra saw each other, they were about to attack, but you stopped them on time. They eventually dropped it and now...they get along...somewhat.

►You now officially know what a duck is, and you love them.

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