Fuck.
Casey's hockey stick swung, but missed. Soon enough, a herd of moucers overflowed the city streets.
"Way to go Jones! You had one fucking shot!" Donnie cursed from above as he jumped off the roof.
"I tried!!" Casey yelled back as he yanked himself out of the alleyway and onto the city streets following the little robots.
"Well you should've tried harder." Donatello said as he ran alongside Jones.
"Gee, okay dad."
Donnie paused for a moment, but then quickly took a turn. He'd climb up a lamp post and jump to the next one, leaping to cross roads.
"Try cutting them off!" Don announced as he started jumping down the next street, now out of view.
Jeez. Was it just Casey or was Dee stressing himself out with this situation?
Whatever was happening, Jones didn't want to stress him out even more so he just followed instructions and took a quick turn down an alleyway. He kept running into new places until he finally made it beside the group. A few of them looked over at him in confusion, and went off course to distract him.
So they've gotten smart, eh? Well news flash for them! So has Casey Jones!!
"How did you manage to set fire to an entire fu-... FREAKING BUILDING?!" Raphael yelled, Jones just rolled his eyes.
"You're lucky it was for sale, because nobody was in it." Leo began, hands on his hips as he gave Casey the mommy glare.
"Well at least I got the mission done!!" Jones pleaded.
"Well where is Donnie anyways?" Michelangelo said from the couch, the others all looked at each other in silence.
"I'll go look for him!" Casey said, jumping off his comfortable seat on the table before he ran out of the sewers, Leo tried holding him back but failed to reach him by a few inches.
Casey watched the streets of New York, looking for anything purple. He stopped at a 24/7 shop when he saw something he thought Donnie would like. The bell rang as he stepped inside, and he examined the place. Neat.
There was a black and white tie with algebra and all sorts of equations Casey didn't understand on it. But on the other side of it, was a bright purple and green sciencey side. It had a bunch of equipment and dna symbols on it.
"Do you like it?" The girl at the counter said as she walked over.
"I have a friend who might." Casey answer, looking over with a smile.
"Thats good to hear, I sewed it a while ago and nobody's found an interest in it."
"How much is it?"
Donnie watched the human in the shop from the alleyway across the street, what were they saying?
Soon, the human he was watching stepped out of the doorway with a wave, staring at the fabric in his hand, smiling as he crossed the street.
This dumbass!
Donnie jumped towards him and held him close as a car drove past, clearly over the speeding limit. A police car with flashing lights even followed it!
"Wow Dee, nice save!" Casey said with a laugh, Donnie still had the pest wrapped in his arms.
"Wouldn't have to if you had looked both ways beforehand."
"Well I'm safe now, so you can let go." Jones grinned, it was kind of cute with the tooth gap.
Donnie did so, but didn't step back.
"Got something for you, Kraang breathe." Jones said as he handed Don the tie.
Donatello took it and instead of a sarcastic response, he genuinely liked the thoughtful gift.
"Thanks, Barfaroni." Dee smiled at the taller teenager. "Have you seen April around?"
"No, haven't even heard from her."
"Strange.. Maybe she's just out of town."
"How long has she been gone for?"
"She left the sewers yesterday saying her dad called her, haven't seen her since."
"Dude, you can't be serious.." Casey shook his head in disappointment.
"What is it, Jones. What am I missing?"
"The fact her dad is a literal bat mutant?"
"Oh shit!" Donatello grabbed Casey's hand tightly and started running.
His stomach gave himself a weird turning or spinning feeling he didn't recognize when the turtle grabbed his hand, but he let it be as they ran. The wind felt good, but he'd continuously trip as he tried to match the speed the turtle ran. How was he so fast?! If someone with asthma saw the turtle running, they'd probably pass out immediately.
"Can you slow down just a notch?!" Jones yelled, but the turtle didn't listen.
Soon they soon came to a stop, in front of Murakami's.
"Taking me on a date?" Casey laughed, even the turtle let out a soft snort.
"You wish!" Donatello let go of Jone's hand and walked inside.
Strange.
That stomach feeling was gone now, and he actually kind of missed it. Was he sick?? Maybe it was a fever.
"I guess I'm not thinking straight today." He whispered to himself with another laugh before following the nerd.
"Murakami? Have you seen April lately by any chance?" Donatello asked, Murakami smiled.
"She's in the bathroom right now." He answered, Donatello let out a sigh of relief.
(Plot twist: Murakami was Daredevil 😱😱/j but I honestly would read any AU of this that would be interesting)
April laughed and the two of them, Irma and April, walked out of the bathroom to see Casey standing there with his long, messy hair drooped over his shoulders. His hands rested in his jean pockets with the thumbs hanging out, his shoulders leaned back but his legs stood tall and straight. April had a smile sneak onto her face.
"Great! Now is your chance." Irma whispered, pushing April forward.
Casey caught her and laughed.
"You alright?" He asked, she nodded quickly.
Donnie watched, and held onto the tie tightly.
Irma, finally noticed the turtle and stood in silence.
Soon they both exchanged a silent, motionless, and blank staring contest of a sort. Utter confusion. (Irma isn't a Kraang droid yet, this takes place during season three-ish.. I hate any version of Splinter because of the comics and now I pretend he's always dead😋)
"Hey Case? Can I ask you something??" April didn't seem to realize anyone else but the Hockey player and her best friend were there, but Donnie recognized how she was acting. She couldn't have been implying she was going to.. NO!! With him?! Seriously? Was she really going to.. to pick him? Well shit.
That stung.
//1115 words!//
Sorry for the rushed chapter!😁
Updated on March 26'th<3
(Some parts removed, some parts rewritten, some parts fixed grammar wise, but overall no difference really!)
