Just A Big Softy (TMNT FANFIC)

Un-Mutated?

[Harley's POV]
It's been a few weeks and Master Splinter is back on his feet. And I think we are ready for Casey and I's un-mutations! I am so excited! I kind of like being a turtle, but having three fingers is getting on my nerves.

I can't even draw, anymore! (That would really suck!) I get up from the couch and walk into Donnie's room. "Donnie, can me and Casey be un-mutated now?" I beg. "That would be 'Casey and I', but sure. Go get him." He answers.

I smile. "Okie dokie!" I respond, happily. I go to get Casey. I bring him into the lab. "Sit down." Donnie gestures to the table. He nods and does what he was told. "Okay, I'm not gonna lie, this is going to hurt." He says.

He injects some serum into his arm and he slowly, and painfully, changes back into his regular form. I smile happily. "It seems you are getting all of your memories back, yes?" Donnie asks.

"Yeah! I'm human again! Woohoo! I'm handsome again!" He cheers. "I wouldn't say handsome..." I laugh. He rolls his eyes and punches my arm. I hug him. "I missed you, Casey." I whisper. "You too, sis." He answers.

(AWWW!! I'ma cry! Oh, wait. I'm too soulless for that...) We release our hug. "My turn." I hold my breath and sit on the table. Donnie slowly injects me with his retro-mutagen. Nothing happens. I look around the room.

I lift my hand in front of my face. Still three fingers. "I don't get it!" I say. "Hm.. It should have worked for you. I gave you both the same serum. Something must have went wrong." Donnie says. I shrug. "Oh, poop." I remember.

"What?" Casey asks. "Mom and dad come home tomorrow." I say. He face palms himself then sighs. "Well, you can't show yourself to them." He sticks up a hand. "I know." I shake my head.

"OH! We could say that.. no.." We say in unison. "Stop it!" We say again.

"Stop copying me!"

"I'm not copying you!"

"Can you just shut up?!"

"Ugh!"

Then we roll our eyes, stomp our feet and put our hands on our chests. We don't face each other. "Amazing. Could I test you guys sometime, on your twin telepathy?" Donnie asks. We both face him.

"Telepathy? We don't have telepathy!" We say once again in sync. We look at each other angrily, then look back at Donnie. "Why not?" We sigh. I roll my eyes and walk out of the room with him.

Man, this is frustrating. But what will we do about our parents? We can say I got a scholarship for another country and that I'll be living there now! They will totally believe that.

[Casey's POV]
Man, this is frustrating. But what will we do about our parents? We can say she got a scholarship for another country and that she'll be living there now! They will totally believe that.

I race over to Harley and see that she's sitting on the couch, watching tv. "I have an idea." I say. "Lemme guess, it's that I got a scholarship in another country? Been there, thought that." She interrupts me.

I sigh. "Yeah."