':-)'
'Lame, no one puts noses in their smiley faces.'
':('
'Okay, fine. Only you can though.'
'Hahaha but really I'm surprised he hasn't done that yet, Karai's been following him for months.'
'He's pretty dumb if He's the leader. He thinks with his dick instead of his brain lately.'
':O!'
'Oh come on Donnie. We were all thinking it.'
'You did not just text that.'
'What are you going to do, you wouldn't hit me.'
'Probably not. :P.'
'Donnie! Oh Casey just got here. I'll have to text you late. Bye. :)'
'Can I visit you later?'
'I don't know. I don't know how long he's staying over.'
'Tell him to leave... Now hahaha.'
'Funny, he leaves when he likes to. Doesn't matter to him.'
'Well that's not cool. That's all good, call me later or something.'
'All righty, bye.'
I laugh during tonight's texts, though I always laugh when communicating with April. Its not just a physical attraction or a lust desire or infatuation, but it's her attitude, her intelligence. God we'd have such smart babies. After I finish rereading our conversation, I lay my t phone on my bed and collapse back on it. We share these secrets that make us both look like fools. I always ask if i can visit, she always tells me I can't so I stand on the building adjacent to her room window. She sees my white eyes in the dark skies and giggles. I feel the need to protect and watch over her, my little kunoichi. Sometimes though, she'll change her clothes while I'm standing there. April knows I'm there, too because she'll look in my direction, smile seductively at the mirror and skim her fingers at the hem of her shirt. She'll pull it up to reveal the next layer of bastard cotton, and again until only her bra is covering what iI would never admit what I desire to see. Next is her shorts. She'll slowly unbutton and slowly unzip them pulling apart the fabric to take them off. She'll bend over, not down and shimmy her hips and legs during the process. That's when she gets me. Next, the leggings. Now her boots and socks have been off since the front door so we don't have to waste time there. She'll lay back on the edge of her bed and roll her leggings off, lifting her legs and a bit of her - well ass in the air for help. I feel so awful, but sometimes I wish she'd grab her underwear on accident and pull them off. When April is done showing off, she'll take her hair band and hair tie off and throw them on her desk. Shaking her head to relieve her head ache, she'll turn her back to me and crawl into her bed and turn her television on. I watch her laugh and commentate at her favourite shows for an hour then I'll watch as she turns her television and lights off. I'll look down at my t phone and see a text. 'Good night, Donnie .' I'll always respond, the good boy that I am. 'Good night, April. Sleep well.'
I decide that tonight I'm going to visit. I'll sneak by her window and sit there until Casey is gone. He won't stay long, it's a week night and April is strict about her sleep. I wait awhile though, I don't need her scolding me for blatantly disobeying her. Leaving my bedroom I see my brothers in the living room. Raphael is on the arcade, Leo is watching television and Mikey is eating as usual. Leo spots me as I try to sneak past them.
'Where you going, Donnie? We've already scoped the city tonight.' Leo asks, Raphael is quick to respond.
'He's probably going to watch April sleep. Seriously, you need a hobby or you two need to talk.' He aggressively pushes down on a button and kills the enemy, gaining extra points.
'Just out, I'll be back later.' I can't come out with a witty comeback because he's right. I watch her sleep to make sure she's safe though. I don't get off to her silent body. 'Don't wait up.'
Luckily the night is silent and the roads are clear. This time of year people are back inside their homes before six. They don't like the dark. I jumped over alleys and slip across buildings and land adjacent to April's window. Her curtains are closed so I know not to intrude my eyes on her or her company. It's not like this hasn't happened before, but my heart still aches a little when this happens. I decide to sit so sit I do and wait for movement. I can't see in, April has her lights either off or low. Eleven pebbles are plucked away from my feet before I hear a crash. I stand, ready for action. I hear a scream, it's April. I lean down ready to run to her rescue but Casey emerges from the window, yelling back to her. He jumps down the fire escape and I run in.
'April?' I whisper, my eyes white ready for a possible battle. 'April, it's me, Donnie.'
'D-donnie?' I hear coming from the shadows. 'Hellp.'
The light shines near her dresser and I see an angle of her sticking into view. I rush to her aid, confused and panicked. She's mostly naked and her body is covered in bruises.
April moans in pain, crying. 'Donnie, no it hurts! It hurts!' She moans out, grabbing her arm. I need to get her onto her moonlit bed so I ignore her pain for a moment as hard as it is. 'April, what hurts? What did Casey do to you?' I feel like shaking her to get it all out. She cries again, her face already stained with mascara. I wipe her cheeks clean with her new tears and retrieve her blanket. I attempt to place it on her but she screams in pain again. Her right arm is swollen but straight. 'Does it hurt to move your arm, April?' I believe it's broken but I'm not sure entirely.
'I can't move it. I don't want to.' She's mumbling through the pain. I put my arms around her waist and hold her for a minute, rocking her calmly. If I freak out, she'll freak out too.
'That's okay, that's okay. You don't have to move it.' I stand up with her and her blanket in my arms. We approach the window. 'I'm taking you home with me.'
