Uki POV
Donnie grabbed a stick from the ground and hit the guy in the head. "Dont shoot at something you dont know!" He said. I sat there with a blank face. "Note to self. Dont get on his bad side, got it" I told myself as I hid behind a dumpster. "Down there!" I heard a voice call out. I looked up to see the three figures jump down, weapons of some sort in hand. "Who even is this guy?" The small one asked. Was he talking about Don? If they were brothers how could they not recognize him?? All questions aside, I watched Donnie kick butt before it was finished. He turned around towards the three and he stood there, saying nothing. Before they even took a step, he grabbed my arm and hoisted me up. "Hey, wait!" An older sounding voice called. Why was it that I just now noticed that Donnies eyes kind of glow when hes mad? Like, they're still glowing even after he got finished pounding their heads. "Yo, Don, you need to chill out. Your eyes are kind of a glowing mess right now." I stated as he lowered me onto the ground by my arm. "Sorry about that! I just got a little..." "on edge?" "Yeah, that." He said. I smiled and said it was okay. "People get mad." We walked awhile before a gun shot was heard. "SERIOUSLY!?" Donnie yelled, starting to run. I followed him and a sudden stinging fell upon my arm. I looked to see I've been shot. "DONNIE!" I called out, holding my arm. Before I could get to him, he fell down without a word. I ripped my shirt to patch my arm. I ran over to Donnie to see his neck had bleed out. I searched for a pulse and couldnt find one. Tears had started to fall from my eyes. "Donatello I swear you better not be joking with me." I said, sitting there rubbing the tears away, more pouring out. I sat there for a few more minutes, seeing how his form had yet to move. It had confirmed he had died. "I'm so sorry D. I'm so, so sorry. I couldnt save you for the life of me." I said, lying my head on his chest. That's when a thought came to me. I searched my body for the object and found it in my back pocket. Before I pressed the button, I looked back down at my friends corpse. "Its time we figure out what this thing does." I said and pressed the button. I had fallen unconscious and, when I woke up, I saw a tall being. "Greetings, young fellow. I'm here to grant you a wish." He said. I was confused. "Okay, I have some questions." "Ask away!" "One. You're a genie if I'm not wrong, so how many wishes are you able to make?" "I can only make one a person." He said. "Is it possible to...wish for someone to be alive?" "No. It is forbidden." "Can you...wish to take a dead person's place?" "I dont see why not?" "Then I wish to take Donatello Hamatos place" "your wish is-" "but one more thing." I said. I really hope this works out for the better. "And that is?" "A part of that wish is for him to be able to see me. I wish to take his place, but he has the ability to see me." I said. He thought hard about it and nodded. "Your wish is my command." He said, snapping his fingers in a swift motion. I jolted upright on the concrete roof. I looked around hastily for him to see if he was moving. After a few minutes, I was convinced it had not worked, but then I saw, from the corner of my eyes, my dead corpse hand twitch. I smiled at the motion as he sat up. He blinked a few times and stared at me. We both screamed for a second before he looked down at himself. "It worked!" I said with excitment.
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Nothings Wrong
FanfictionThe family in the sewers, as friend see, is a nice, friendly family of mutants just trying to survive. But that's what they see on the outside. The question at hand is whays happening on the inside?(PSA, this is a rewrite of a story I was attempting...