Danni's POV
I starred at the test, not believing it.
Pregnant.
How was Donnie going to take it? I mean, we had the triplets coming in 3 months, now I'm pregnant.
Thanks a flippin' lot Mother Nature.
I knocked on the lab door. Donnie was hunched over some project. I swear, I met him when he was 15. 6 years later he hasn't changed a bit.
"Hey Donnie." I said as I walked in.
Donnie turned and smiled as he saw me. "Hi Danni. What's up?"
"Umm...can I talk to you?"
Donnie frowned, got up and took my hand. "Sure, what's wrong?"
"I'm pregnant."
Donnie didn't say anything fit a few minutes before a massive smile plastered over his face.
"That's brilliant." He said.
"Really?"
"Of corse. How do you feel?" He asked.
"A lot better."
Mikey's POV
"What do you think Donnie wants?" I asked everyone as we sat on the couch.
"Dunno, pro'ably wants to show us a project or somethin'." Raph answered.
"Danni wanted us to come too." Rox said, half asleep after being woken up from her nap, which Raph wasn't happy about.
Donnie came in from the lab with Danni, both smiling like mad.
"Ok? Now that you guys have the evil smile under control, could you please tell us why we're here?" I asked, ever so creeped out.
Donnie put an arm around Danni, his hand resting on her stomach.
"We're having a baby." Danni said.
There was a few moments if silence before all the girls, spare Rox, squealed in delight and smothered their sister in congratulations, questions and advise.
"Good going bro." I said, clasping a hand on Donnie's shoulder.
"Congratulations Donnie." Leo said.
"Don, if you have triplets too-" Raph started.
"I know," Donnie interrupted. "we're screwed."
