hidden secret.

The hidden.

~Narrator pov~

Donatello is a 15 year old, humanoid turtle. He has 3 brothers and a rat for a father! He is the brains of the clan, the one who, surprisingly gets turned to when they have problems. But...what they didn't know..was that HE had problems of his own. He had..depression...bipolar disorder. HE was..deaf. Donatello could only hear by a little device he planted into his brain. It's hard, but he covers it ALL up for the others.

It's only when he and his father are Alone...that he let's it ALL out..!

~donnies pov~

My brothers: Raphael, Leonardo and michangelo..We're on patrol. So I went into the dojo to...let it all out to father. He's the ONLY one who knows my conditions.

Donnie: "d-dad! I..I've seen things! Darkness, shadows! A-and I can't sleep..i-i constantly get..A feeling I must escape my bedroom! A-and my head..hurts!" i cried.

Splinter: "it's alright my son...They are just feelings and visions..They will go away. I promise.."

Donnie: "y-you've seen my walls right?! F-full of numbers! I-i feel..i-i haft to escape here!"

I got up, got my phone and a pencil, and started writing on the walls of the dojo. I was sweating, a horrified expression on my face.

Donnie: "gotta get a number, gotta escape! Gotta get a number,  gotta escape! Gotta get a number, gotta--"

Splinter: "Donatello..enough. You do not! It's okay.." he reasoned.

He took the pencil and phone away from me, and placed them under a sheet. He sighed, and got my medication out.

Splinter: "come, let's give you your medicine."

Donnie: "it's not..helping me though! I-i feel worse when I take it!"

Splinter held me close, looking a bit worried.

Donnie: "oh! Wanna see all my theories!"

I reached into a little bag, and got a HUGE stack of papers, covered with writing. The rat nodded, smiling a little.

Donnie: "so..This one is about how osmosis is really a way of brainwashing! All those thoughts flooding into your head about certain things, could get you onto a side or mission of some sort!"

Donnie: "Also, how some celebrities are in the iluminati! And that..They had to make a ritual."

Splinter: "what type of ritual did you come up with?"

Donnie: "well..They had to give a offering, like a memory!"

Splinter just nodded, me just rambling!

Donnie: "and the reason for having ghost, is because the person was half good half bad! So they didn't fit to neither! So god and the devil kept their souls on earth!"

Donnie: "AND this one is about how our earth was once 1 piece of land! And that the tectonic plates shifted and slowly broke it apart!"

Donnie: "Also that by 2025 this world will be burnt! Because our gasses from cars ETC, is putting tiny holes into the ozone layer. And that means tiny rays of the sun is touching our earth!"

I was about to say another, but we heard the others come in, so I didn't take my medication. My father placed it away, and gave my phone back. I put the papers I read to him at bottom, and ones yet to be heard on top.

Mikey: "Dooon! Raphie hurt himself--oh there you are! Come here!"

Mikey grabbed my arm, dragging my to raph. He had a bit gash on his leg. I gasped, taking him to my lab to patch him up.

Donnie: "jeez raph! What happened!"

Raph: "we got attacked, and one of 'em got me good on my--"

I suddenly couldn't hear him! The device must of stopped! His eyes looked into mine, as his mouth moved..but nothing to my ears. I ran out, after wrapping his gash up, into the dojo.

I mouthed: 'the thing has stopped!'

His eyes widened, ears drooping.