25Chapter 2
AN: Well, I've been MIA on this account for awhile. I'm sorry about that. I wasn't planning on starting this again, let alone rewrite the chapters a bit, but here I am, doing what I thought I wasn't going to do. I know you guys won't be getting this message until I put the third chapter up, but here it is, nothing-the-less. I had realized that I had made a lot of errors in my writings, and I plan on making changes to them, one story at a time. This AN will be up in the next chapter, and in the third one.
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April POV
"No! Donatello!" I sobbed. I couldn't feel anything as my body slid down one metal beam of the disconnected portal. I was too late. Donnie was gone, sucked into wherever the portal was set to.
A hand grabbed onto my shoulder gently, just lying there.
"April, look at me," Casey Jones whispered close to my ear. I could sense him crouching down.
I let my gaze meet his. A sad look graced his rough features and I knew what he was thinking; how were we going to tell the others that Donnie was sucked into a portal? How were we going to explain that they didn't know where it had sent them?
I grew angry at the thought. How could Casey only think of his own wellbeing and not the my friend? I shrugged his hand off my shoulder roughly and stood up. "We need to find Donatello, Case."
A bewildered look flew upon the hockey players face. "Red, we don't know where he is."
"We'll find him, Jones. But first," I said, jabbing him in his chest pad, "you get to tell the others."
He went completely white. I felt smug at the fear I put in him. He didn't care for Donatello? See if he cares when Raph finds out. Ha!
"April, why are you so mad? I haven't done anything! Why do I have to tell them? You're being irrational." he looked at me as if I was crazy.
Me? Irrational? Haha! No way, buddy. "You don't seem to care that he is lost," I ignored his comments as I turned on my heals and walked away.
Finally, he went quiet. Maybe the situation had sunk in for him? Too bad; It was still going to be his responsibility to tell them.
They would be mad too. They would want to find their brother, no matter the costs. I smiled at that thought.
We will find you, Donatello, I promise. I knew we would. It would be hard, but we would.
AN: There it it, folks. Again, no major changes. I'll see you in the next chapter.
Until then, Booyakasha!