chapter 32 //**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚.

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i hope u guys are enjoying this story so far!!! according to the script, i'm like 2/3's through the movie lmao 

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.·:*¨¨* donatello's pov *¨¨*:·.

"you've fallen in Iove with her." mikey says and i instantly freeze. what do i even say? wha- he's right though. y/n is perfect, i've never felt like this before, or ever.

my hands shake slightly and without turning, i reply with a nervous voice. "you are forgetting your place, michelangelo." 

i can practically hear him tense up and i fidget with my hands before turning, sharply. "now give me the keys." i say, trying to regain some confidence but still sounding scared.

"what happens when y/n finds out who you really are?" mikey asks and i can hear how angry he is in his voice. something rare, he's never mad or upset.

i feel a tinge of regret but i'm in too deep. "she will never find out." i whisper, watching him with wide eyes. "that's the point of Iying." i say and mikey comes closer, in disbelief.

"honestly, if I didn't know any better..." he starts off and i bite my lip, nervous to hear what he has to say. 

i glance away, unable to look him in the eye in this moment. and i think, is it worth it? to lose my... brother? for a girl?

but, not just a girl, someone who accepts me. something i'd never had, love.

"i'd think this was your first day of being evil." mikey says with a weak smile as he shakes his head and i say nothing for a while, with the same blank face.

i spot the car keys and i lunge for them but mikey snatches them away before i can grab them. "no!" i cry out, falling as i lunge for them as well.

i catch myself ask mikey shouts out. "this has gone far enough!" i roll my eyes and run over to him, reaching out my arm to grab the key.

"oh, that was really grown-up!" i shout back, frustrated at this point. mikey's eyes grow wide and he pleads with me. "sir, sir, please!"

mikey holds the key behind him and i lunge to grab them but he's dodging me. "it's for your own good." he says and i answer, still trying to grab the keys.

"oh, what do you know?" i say, groaning as mikey continues to evade my reach. "i may not know much, but I do know this." mikey says, pausing the fight to say something.

i watch him, angry but curious as to what he's going to say. his words hit me like a punch to the stomach as he annunciates every word.

"the bad guy doesn't get the girl."

his words sting, even though they shouldn't. i shouldn't be surprised but i am. i take a step back and look up at mikey, eyes brimming with tears.

"maybe I don't want to be the bad guy anymore." i whisper, sounding stern. i feel the words i'm saying, i'm tired of being a villain.

i want the girl, i want the good life, i want to be a hero.

mikey's look of amazement takes me by surprise and i place my foot down, staring him in the eyes. "you heard me!"

mikey takes a step back, and he looks confused. the look of surprise and disappointment hits me right in the chest. 

"who are you?" he says, quietly as he shakes his head. i frown, and i feel a tear fall down my face. just as quick as it does, i brush it away.

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sorry y'all, it's short bcs i'm vry tired and i've written a ton lately :(

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