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Chapter 12

"How long have you been talking to him Don" Masaccio asked

"I haven't been-" Don tried to get up but Masaccio sent a foot into his side

"Don't lie to me you piece of sh*t" As he said every word he sent his fist into Don's face

Don tried to trip him but Masaccio grabbed his foot and twisted it, "Tell me what you and him were talking about"

Don couldn't talk cause he was in so much pain, He tried to get out the words but he couldn't. Until finally "Nothing..NOTHING"

Masaccio twisted it hard and let go, He slammed his fist into Don's nose and sent a chop into his throat. Don tried to get his breath back to normal but it wouldn't let him. He blocked an incoming fist and kick Masaccio in the groin. He ran over to the couch and tried to untie Mikey and Raph, But Masaccio grabbed his shell and threw him into the kitchen. Don tried to get up before Masaccio came in, Masaccio grabbed him and threw him into the counter and started to choke him.

"I'll give you another chance...If not, I kill you and your brothers" Masaccio whispered in his ear

"Please... I didn't" Don said, But Masaccio punched him in the side of the face. Don tried to grab around for anything he could use as a weapon, And with a stroke of luck. He grabbed a knife and stuck it in Masaccio's arm. Making him retreat, He knew Masaccio was going to kill him for that but he needed time to catch his bearings. Masaccio stood up and took the knife out of his arm, He dashed at Don which he expected and dodged and gave him a knee to the stomach. Then he grabbed his head and slammed it into the counter. It felt really good to do that, He walked over and sat on Masaccio and punched him repeatedly. He felt so alive giving Masaccio what he deserved, But it was soon ended by a sharp pain in his shoulder. He stopped and realize that Masaccio never let go of the knife, and now it was in Don's shoulder. Masaccio then drove his fist into Don's nose, Making him fall over.

Masaccio got up and walked over by the counter and grabbed rolling pin. He then sent in directly to Don's face, and then again. After what felt like fifty hits he threw the rolling pin across the room and dragged Don's ragdoll like body into the main room. Don tried to fight with the strength he had left, But it wasent enough. Masaccio grabbed and threw Don into the TV, Don looked up at the ceiling knowing that he was going to die, He could feel it crawling on him. At this point the only thing going through his head was his brothers.

Masaccio grabbed Don and held him close to his face. " You don't wanna die do you?" He started, " Then all you got to do is tell me what you and him were talking about"

Don then remembered the cameras, Leo could see him. He wondered what Leo was doing as he was watching his brother dyeing. He looked over at his brothers that were tied up on the couch, He saw them screaming and begging him to stop. He saw both of them had tears running down there face. He wanted so badly for this to end, But it doesn't look like that's possible.

"Ok if you're not talkin..." Masaccio said as he let go off Don and walked by the stairs. He grabbed a gasoline tank and walked into Don's lab. He couldn't move, couldn't talk, couldn't think. He just laid there on the broken glass and plastic from the TV. He saw Masaccio come out of the lair, He grabbed something from his belt, They were matches. He lit one and threw it into the lab, Which blasted into flames.

"NOOOOOOO" Don forced out, All that work, All that research. Gone. He finally found the strength and got up and ran at Masaccio. He wasn't expecting it cause Don tackled him with ease. He sent his fists into Masaccio's face. Wanting him to suffer. Wanting him to hurt. He got up and tried to pick him up, But he didn't have that much strength and fell over in pain. Masaccio got up and kicked Don's side, He then picked up the bat that Leo used and sent it into his side. The pain was unbearable, He couldn't take it anymore. But Masaccio didn't let up, He sent the bat into his side a couple more times before he stopped. Don couldn't feel anything, He was about five seconds from dyeing.

He looked over at his brothers and Mikey was crying in Raph's shoulder, This made a tear emerge from Don's eyes. Then a thought came to his head of his brothers getting out of this situation alive. This gave him strength, Not a lot, But enough. He drove his fist into Masaccio's face and ran for the stairs . He felt like he was going to faint as he ran up the stairs. He went into his room and grabbed his bo staff and turned around. Masaccio was already standing at the door way. Don then took his bo staff and ran for Masaccio. Who countered the first attack but missed his chance for the second one. He drove the end of his bo staff into his foot and jabbed the other end into his throat. Masaccio fell over and Don took the end of his staff and held it 4 inches from his neck.

"Stop this" Don tried to say, It hurt to talk, It hurt to move. "You can stop this now or i will kill you"

"Ok Don...How about this" Masaccio said as he slammed his foot into Don's shin.

He yelped and fell over, Masaccio stood up and grabbed him by the neck and threw his across the room. He hit his bookcase and fell hard on the arm. Masaccio grabbed him once again and threw him hard into the railing. Don sat there knowing he couldn't take much more, He wondered if it was going to happen quickly or if it would be slow. Technically this is how it feels, He was already slowly dyeing and it was very painful.

Masaccio walked up and grabbed a hold of his neck and lifted him. "This is how it's going to end buddy" Masaccio said, Then with one quick motion and threw him over the railing. Don had the feeling of free falling for only a second before he hit the ground. He laid there not able to move or talk. Surprisingly he wasn't dead, He was still breathing. He tired to move but it hurt to move a finger, But he did. He slowly got to his feet.

"How the hell are you still alive?" Masaccio asked as he ran down the stairs.

Don tried to move but he just fell back over. He supported himself with the couch, Until Masaccio took over. He grabbed him and dragged him in front of the couch. Don couldn't feel anything, He was so close to dyeing it was surprising he wasn't already. Masaccio then let go off him and crouched in front of him.

"Well It seems you cant die" Masaccio said , He then pointed to his brother " But those two can".

Masaccio stood up and grabbed the gasoline tank. He walked over to the couch hand poured the remaining amount of gasoline on his brothers.

"Please no" Don forced out

He took his match and lit it. " This will make you suffer".

"Masaccio"

Don heard his name being said, But he couldn't find the person who said it. He looked at Masaccio who looked like he was looking at a ghost. Then after a couple minutes of silence Masaccio finally spoke.

"Hello father"