•Chapter Six•

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My morning was so shitty. I seriously had a panic attack because my leg hurt really bad like it was so itchy . It was burning  and now there's a giant knot. I still dunno what's wrong with it, ow.
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Everything seemed to move in slow motion as the truck began to slide down the hill, completely out of control. You could practically feel your heart fall to your stomach.

Your eyes are glued to Leo as he tosses his body backwards, landing onto the windshield of an oncoming vehicle. A crack echoes through the air, until the turtle is sliding down the hill on his shell, the snow making it ten times faster.

He sloppily drove his swords into the ground, a feeble attempt to gain a sliver of control in direction.

"How far off course are we?" Raph growls.

"We're actually on a bit of a shortcut. But we need to keep going down. Straight down!"

"Leo, look out!" You shout, your fingers curling around the edge of the wooden crate in front of you. You couldn't do anything but call out to him.

An electric harpoon without a pointed spear, you assumed, had found its way to Leo's plastron, causing him to shake violently.

"Tape. My. Shell." Raph demands, seeing his brother in trouble.

Donnie pauses, a small smile finding his lips. "Allow me to be the badass for once."

The turtle in red only narrows his eyes at his brother, as if to question him. Donnie only responds with a reassuring nod, pushing up his glasses.

Upon Raphael's approving nod, Donnie's smiles to you, not breaking eye contact as he jumped from the truck, clutching his bo staff in his hands.

Donnie's hands pull the harpoon from the now unconscious Leo, clutching him so he doesn't slide away. Slightly straying from his brother, Donnie places one end of his bo against the vehicle.

He gives a small smirk, jamming the other end into a boulder, pressing the button extender. Donatello giggles, pushing his glasses up his nose as the vehicle flips over him.

"Holy shit!" You say with a small grin, looking at Raph, who wore a similar smile.

Donnie's victory is short lived, however, as he reaches for Leo, only for another harpoon from a different vehicle to hit his arm, causing him to shudder, releasing the turtle in blue.

"That's it!" Mikey exclaims, hopping from the vehicle.

His body lands on top of one of the vehicles, one arm clutches the side, the other slammed through the roof, gripping the steering wheel. "Look, Angel cakes! I'm driving!" Mikey shouts to you, a dopey grin on his face.

Raph, being tired of watching, jumps into another vehicle and has his own fun, yelling and laughing as he throws the foot from the very last truck. "WHOO-YEAH!" He shouts, biting down on his tooth pick.

Meanwhile, with the foot finally out of the way, Donnie and Mikey were on either side of Leo, slapping and shouting for him to wake up. You don't take your eyes off of them until a scream catches your attention.

You couldn't see, but you recognized April's voice almost immediately. "VERN!"

"O'NEIL!" You hear him call back, causing panic to rise within you.

"APRIL?!" You cry frantically. After a moment, you hear April shout to you.

"I'M GOOD!"

You sigh, your attention switching to Donnie. "THERES A CLIFF!" He shouts, looking at Raph.

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