Donatello:
Wow. Eight siblings? That's crazy! I looked at my brothers, having met back up with them on their way back.
"Donnie, where have you been? We've been looking all over!" Leo called out. I looked behind me.
"Sorry Leo, I heard some commotion and went to check it out."
"At least tell us where you're heading off to. It could have been dangerous, we are a team, Donnie."
"Yeah, yeah. I know."
Leo nodded and took the lead back towards the lair. Raph looked at me and shook his head. "You went towards the profanities, didn't you?"
"What do you want me to say? Master Splinter will have our shells if Mikey goes home spouting curse words!"
"Hey! It's not like I haven't heard them before!" Mikey defends himself from my left. I roll my eyes.
I'm glad I met (y/n). She made me think about something. Maybe my three brothers weren't the worst thing. When Leo said we are a team, we are more that just that. We are brothers. At the end of the day, family is all we have.
