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Fuck shit fuck.
The kraang have invaded new york, not even just slightly, fully invaded. They're wiping out the streets as we speak, turning everyone- everything- in sight into… goop. or crystals. or whatever. who cares! There is bigger problems right now.
Leos unconscious, Raphs yelling, aprils trying to find her dad, and I have to find my sister. Donnies treating Leo right now, but theres not enough supplies in April’s dad’s rusty old van. Fuck. Leos- he needs medical attention and theres nothing i can do. Raph yelling at everyone isn't helping. And now Mikeys trying to talk to Don whilst hes trying to help Leo. Great. This is probably, literally, the worst day of my life. Wait, what's Mikey saying?
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“Fuck, Leo! is he gonna be okay? oh god wheres my dad? christ. i cant loose him again fuck- but Leo-”
“April, April! Shh go find your dad, we were gonna have to hold out a little longer whilst leo gets stable first. Go find him.” Mikey said, trying to calm April.
“Really? What about Leo? Dont we need to go?” The redhead countered.
“I-i dont think Leos stable enough to move yet anyway. Go find your dad. Quick!” The turtle replied.
“Thank you, Mikey. I wont be long.”
“Mikey! Where the fuck is April going?” the red turtle scowled.
“To find her dad! Shell be quick!” Mikey replied, Walking over to donnie. “You still need to get leo stable, dontcha dee?” Mikey questioned, uncertainty in his voice. Maybe he was wrong to send April off in such a dire situation?
“Well, yes- now fuck off!” The purple one replied, not meaning to hurt his younger brother, but needing to concentrate. Donnie never meant to hurt his brothers, not really, it was always just him cracking under the pressure and getting frustrated because of it. It always hurt more, though. When the purple turtle was mean, opposed to the Red one.
“Arrgh! We dont have time for this shit! Fine! Casey-” Raphael yelled
“Hm? What- yeah?”
“Go get your sister. Quickly.” He answered, clearly stressed from the situation.
“On it! What about Leo?” the teen replied, concerned for his teammate. Although they weren't friends, Casey and Leo always had a weird protectiveness over eachother. Older brother instinct, you know?
“GO.”
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Right. Find Dad. That's her one job. Find your Dad. Check the apartment first. No. Fuck. His office!
“Dad?”
“April! My dear!”
“Dad!” April launched into her dads arms. “Come on! Quick! We're gonna go to our country house, the one we lived in when i was little, but my friend he-”
“April.” Her dad stopped her.
“What?”
“Theres-well, my friend, Robert, you've met him. Tall-”
“Dad!” April interrupted, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
“Ah, yes, well hes made a group if people, they have a safehouse and- well he asked me to help them. provide emotional support you know?”
“Dad.. you cant leave me… Not again…” April argued.
“I know my dear, but you always are the one helping people, and as your father, i want to take the burden of off you. Go, i trust you and your friends to help new york when the time comes. but now, all that matters to me is that you are safe. Alright?”
“Y-yeah… i love you, dad.”
“I love you too, my dear.” her father replied.