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Don- Present Donatello

Donatello- Future Donatello

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Chapter 6

Don stared in absolute amazement and confusion at his supposed self. Their eyes met, Don looked through the purple bandana and straight in his chocolate eyes, just like his.

"What…" Don said.

Donatello looked at Don, "I know this all seems out of proportion…but it's true…I'm you"

Don felt his brain hammer against his head.

"I…I don't even-"

"Know what to say? I expected that…let me just explain everything from the beginning" Donatello said.

He walked over to the bed and sat down. Donatello unzipped his trench coat, revealing scars all over his plastron.

"Oh god" Don said softly.

"I know…I've been through hell...but let me tell you this…I'm from the future, everything you are going through now…I already went through…but worse"

"Worse?" Don asked.

"Yes…Everything happened the same way it did until I came here…us going into the city, then only us going back to get Mikey, then Leo dying…everything was the same…but I changed that a few minutes ago"

Don looked on the floor in confusion, "If you really are me…then how did you get here?"

"…In the future…you are the first one who ever actually figured out and invented time travel…of course at the time…I was one of the most wanted"

"Most wanted?" Don asked.

Donatello sighed, "Alright…let me start in the beginning…When we were up on the stage, and Leo got shot, we saw it was Scarlet, we ran into the crowd and came here…you know what happened…but the part you don't know…If I hadn't of saved you…she would have mate with you against you're will…then was impregnated, and with her, the pregnancy is sped up due to the fact that she isn't human. While she was pregnant, she disappeared, I tried my hardest to find her…but I couldn't, I hated her so much…I wanted her to suffer for everything she's done…but I never found her"

…

Mikey felt his heart beating out of his chest when he heard the radio go back to static, he didn't have time to run, he quickly looked around the lair for something that he could use, he looked down and saw the dead soldiers on the ground, gun in hand and uniform unharmed.

….

"Then she finally showed herself…I saw her, holding the baby in her hand, my baby…but it wasn't mine…it was her sick creation…it had everything…my skills…but also Coplan's"

"What?" Don said softly in shock.

"The child was basically Coplan…but worse…it's mind was corrupt, It carried out Coplan's plans and literally destroyed the world…it was my last chance to stop this whole thing…going back and stopping the chain of events"

….

Mikey ran to the dead solider and pulled the gun from his hands, setting it down on the ground and focusing on the man's uniform. He unzipped the jacket and slid it off of the dead man's body. The thick jacket held several pockets for ammunition and supplies, it also served as a bullet proof vest, the think pads were spread out across the jacket.

He set it down near the gun and unzipped the man's pants, pulling them down, he giggled at his boxers that had hearts all over it. He grabbed the pants and quickly slid them on, groaning in discomfort. He pulled the two straps together and managed to zip them up, he heard the sounds of the footsteps grow closer and closer as he slid the jacket on, it fit comfortably.

He bent over and slid the man's helmet off of his head, he set it next to the gun and wrapped his arms around the almost nude man lying on the floor. He picked him up and carried him to the bathroom, threw him inside and closed the door, he ran to the gun, picked it up with the helmet and slid the helmet on. Turning the safety off of the gun and waited in nervousness.

….

"Soon enough, they blamed us for everything…for the deaths of millions…they blamed us for brining Coplan here…hell they even said that we worked with him…they hunted me…hunted all of us…"

"…What happened to Raph and Mikey" Don asked.

Donatello's face instantly cringed, a tear fell from his eye. He grabbed his trench coat and slid it off of his body, revealing his arm, one was completely gone, but replaced with a robotic arm, the other had scars all over it, and something that made Don's heart explode.

The red and blue mask tied around his arm.

"Oh my god" Don said, feeling his heart squeeze.

"Yeah…I went back to the lair and I found that one of them moved Leo's body down there…and…a couple months later…I found out that they got Raph…they got him…and took him to some secret science lab…and his worst fear came to life" Donatello closed his eyes, "The did tests on him, cut him open and studied his insides, then they did some kind of operation on him, I'm not completely sure what it was, something illegal I guess…it completely erased his memory, made him lose all memory of his past, his ninjas skills, completely forgotten…"

Don buried is face in his hands, not wanting to hear anymore.

"There was nothing else I could do, they were basically torturing him…and I couldn't let them do that to him…so I managed to sneak inside the science lab and see him…he didn't remember who I was…nor did he even talk…I told him that I was sorry for everything…then took my pistol and ended his suffering"

…..

Mikey felt his hand twitch in nervousness, he held the gun tightly in his hands, hearing the soldiers navigate through the sewers, getting closer to Mikey. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, telling himself that he will get out of this alive.

….

Don felt tears run down his face, he heard Donatello inhale sharply, "What about Mikey?" Don asked.

Donatello sighed, "I…When I saw him on the stage, hugging Leo's body…that was the last time I saw him…I never found it…no matter how hard I looked for him…I never found him. They couldn't have captured him, cause I would have heard about it on the news, I don't know if he died…I didn't want to think that…but after almost two years of looking…It began getting hopeless"

….

Mikey didn't know what to do, just stand here and wait, he had about less than a minute to figure out what he was going to do. Should he stand and wait, or try to run? He didn't know, all he knew is if he stayed here, he was going to die. His mind jerked into action, he quickly ran to the fallen soldiers and picked up any ammunition they had left behind. Then sprinted up the stairs, running all the way down to the end, in front of Leo's room and crouched down, aiming his gun at the door. He felt his heart pump as the first wave of soldiers ran into the lair.

…

Don didn't want to believe any of it, Scarlet having his baby, his brothers dying, and the world turning against him. It all seemed too unbelievable. Don stood up and ran into the main room, quickly grabbing a gun and pointing it at Donatello.

"What are you doing?" Donatello asked.

"It isn't real, none of it…and I refuse to believe you" Don said through anger.

"Don you've got to believe me!" Donatello pleaded.

"I…I can't!" Don said.

There was a silence, then Donatello whispered.

"Wait"

Don looked at him , "What?"

Donatello looked around, then quickly ran to the window, "Oh no" He said softly.

Don looked at him confused, then looked out the window and saw Scarlet walking down the street. She turned around and blew a kiss to them, then took something out of her pocket and pushed down on it. They felt as the explosion traveled through the first floor and shook the rest of the building. Donatello grabbed onto the window and held on as the building leaned forward unnaturally.

"COME ON!" Donatello screamed as he ran to the door, smashing it open. Don followed unknowing of what to do. He ran out and saw Donatello burst down another door.

"This way!" Donatello ran into the room and Don followed, there was a large window in the center of the far wall. Donatello grabbed a chair and threw it into the window, smashing it into a bunch of pieces.

Donatello grabbed Don and pulled him close, "On my mark, jump!"

"Jump!" Don shouted, seeing the large tree right outside the broken window.

"Just trust me!" Donatello shouted.

"But the tree-"

"Trust me!"

Don sighed and waited near Donatello as the building began to shake.

"Wait for it!" Donatello shouted.

Don felt as the building began to collapse into itself, then out of nowhere, a large piece of building fell right on the tree, breaking it and making it fall to the ground.

"NOW!" Donatello shouted.

Don kicked his feet and sprinted toward the window, he leaped out into the sunny air, then quickly smashed into another window and landed hard on the ground. He grabbed his arm in pain, feeling three glass shards sticking out of his arm. He groaned and looked at them, seeing blood start to fall out.

He looked and saw that Donatello had landed right next to him. He noticed Don holding his arm and pain, "Crap that's right" He said as he ran to him and knelt down next to him.

"Just stay calm" Donatello reassured softly.

Don closed his eyes and felt the sharp pains in his arm grow worse, then steadily go away. He opened his eyes and looked at his arm, seeing no glass shards, only three semi large cuts. Donatello stood up and walked into the bathroom, going for the bottom drawer and grabbing the gauze like he lived here.

"How did you know they had gauze?" Don asked as Donatello wrapped his arm.

Donatello looked at him, "I've been through this already…alone" He said. Then finishing up, he stood up and wiped his hands. Don looked at his arm and saw three scars in the exact same place he got his.

"Oh my god" Don said.

"You believe me now?" Donatello said.

….

Mikey watched as the soldiers piled up into lair, guns pointed and looking around. Some of them stopped at the dead ones and checked them. They didn't see him yet, but Mikey had a feeling that once they did, he was going to be a goner.

Then he felt an explosion roar above him, he tried to catch his balance as the lair shook slightly. The soldiers panicked and started yelling out commands.

"What the hell was that?'

"Everyone get topside now!"

"What about the turtle?"

"Leave him! We'll deal with him later, we have men up there!"

Mikey watched as the soldiers quickly ran out of the lair and into the tunnels, soon he was left alone. Mikey felt his heart rate turn to normal as he set the gun down on the ground and sat on the ground, taking the helmet off and exhaling deeply in relief. He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was going to do at all.