Mᴜᴛᴀɴᴛ Aᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ: Dᴏɴᴀᴛᴇʟʟᴏ's 200 Dᴀʏs ❪✘❫ 𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐶𝑂𝑀𝑃𝐿𝐸𝑇𝐸𝐷

34 || 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐈𝐋

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤.

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While Donnie was half asleep, he hoped Four wasn't going to get his head chopped off for informing Zero that the turtle was badly hurt to continue any training. Four convinced Zero that it was best to keep Donnie healthy and very well aroused to train anyone, or else he'd be deteriorating his health with a massive concussion.

Thankfully, Donnie's route to recovery started decently with a great rest. Never did he think Zero would plan to beat him near to unconsciousness. Well, Don expected this kind of behavior from his ludicrous leader. He had to accept the beating.

But during Don's rest from the concussion, he somehow and strangely began to dream of his old life, the one that made sense, and at the same time, it didn't. He was seeing glimpses of familiar faces, recognizing distant voices, every witnessing the emotions of the visitors in his mind-filled adventure.

When Donnie awoke roughly in his tent, naturally, his mind ignored that precious dream, which was an old memory being played for him. He continued his new day as normal; training many of the Jokers until the night had fallen again.

𝙳𝚊𝚢 𝟼𝟿

And then, there is the young man, Four. The Joker who is opposed to this Clan had planned up an idea to get away from here with Donnie and he's certain the escape will work. They don't belong here. They just don't. These two have bonded over a span of days and personally, Four couldn't see his future here much longer. 

Four kept wondering which plan was more likely to work. Running away at night may be the only way to escape the camp. He couldn't rely on other Jokers besides Donnie. But if they wanted to escape, they'd need to be very sneaky. First things first, Four must convince Donnie to leave.

He peeks from the tent and can see Donnie training the Jokers in an open area, kicking up mud and getting filthy. Just feet away, Zero is watching with great satisfaction and a great long, scarred smile across his mouth and cheeks. Four ducks back inside the tent, inhaling a deep breath. He let it out as he fantasized about the future; a great outcome.

Four tried to imagine his new life outside the Jokers, someone who could be free out there with friends and a very well-protected family. If he pictured it hard enough, Four caught himself smiling and highly determined to get out of there.

Being around Donnie honestly made Four very nervous, but somewhat attracted to Donatello, too. In his dreams, sometimes he would have extremely short moments during his slumber about Donnie. To be specific, a romantic relationship or simply being in a close friendship to call each other brothers. Four wanted a happy ending and he wanted that ending to somehow have Donnie in it.

The young and phony Joker played his options back and forth in his head on repeat until he finally gained the ultimate courage to go outside the tent about an hour later. The rest of the Clan is riling it up around the newly lit fire, chanting and creating many noises. Four marched through the mud, searching for Donnie in the crowd and locating him with a few Joker girls feeling him up. Donnie was actually enjoying the attention he was receiving until someone had interrupted him.

Yo," Four touched Donnie's shoulder, gesturing for him to follow. Donnie-Rep cocked an eyebrow ridge in response, removing himself from the girls. He trailed behind the kid until they reached a thicket in the forest. Four would look over his shoulder every few seconds to ensure that Zero wasn't watching, and thankfully, he was too distracted kissing and groping the women of the Clan around the bonfire.