Lost.

Eleven years ago, they lost a brother. Now, at sixteen, they must question if this is really true.

Working under Aroko Saki with the only people he's ever known, Donatello has been taught to fight under the Foot's name. When he's introduced to three mutant turtles on a mission, questions arise that he cannot answer. An unmistakable feeling of familiarity every time he saw them, the strange urge to protect them at every turn.

But questions cannot remain unanswered forever.
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Obviously I do not own TMMT or I would be very, very rich right about now. This story will involve gore and extensive descriptions of violence. This is not for the faint of heart- you have been warned. I imagine this fic in the 2003 show but I may mix it with the 2012. This is my first fanfiction so go a little easy on me, and also, it's been a while since I watched TMNT sadly, so if I get something wrong don't be hesitant to correct me.