When the past catches up Donnie x reader

Learning the truth

No ones POV

Donnie sat and watched  (y/n) until she finally took herself in.  He saw her lights turn off and all went still.  He sat for a while longer watching her window, wishing he could be laying next to her, holding her.  He sighs deeply.  'What am I gonna do?'  He asks himself as he stands.  He takes one more look over to (y/n)'s window before he turns around to head home.  Once there Donnie went straight to his room, and threw himself on the bed.  He didn't even bother removing his pad's and straps.  He just lay there thinking.  

The next day Mikey who is often thought of as the most nieve of the four turtles was the first to notice that there was something up with Donnie

Mikey's POV

'Dude, did you sleep at all last night?'  I ask my genius older brother handing him a coffee.  He just looks up from the table and looks at me with sad eyes.  'A little'  he said.  'This is getting out of hand dude, you need to sort this guy out once and for all!'  Donnie just nods 'Yeah, Mikey but how?'  I look down at my sleep deprived brother.  'I dunno Dude...... Maybe we need to pull April in, she might have an idea.'

Your POV

I wake up feeling groggy.  I rub my eyes, they feel sore from last night.  'Oh yeah'  I think.  As I remember the reason for my sore eyes.  And with that they begin to fill again.  I look around me, at my apartment, the place I had come to call home.  The home I might need to leave. ' What am I gonna do?  What if Pete decides to stay here in the city?  No, he wouldn't.  Would he?'  I make coffee and sit on the couch cradling my head in my hands.  I sit like that for a while, I take a sip from my now cold mug of coffee, 'Bleh' I  say putting it back on the table.  Just then my phone beeped.  I look at the screen to see it's April.

A; Hey, you home?

You; Yeah?

A; Oh good, come open the door then

'Wha..?'  I think, looking over at the door.  'She's not, is she?'  I walk over to the door and look through the peephole, and loe and behold there she is.  'Ahhhh crud!'  I say under my breathe.  And open the door.

'Hey, to what do I owe the pleasure?'  I say trying to sound ok, forcing a smile.  She looks at me, her eyes widen filled with concern.  'You look like shit babe'  'Wow!'  I say, ' no beating around the bush with you is there?'  I ask with an unamused glare.  'What are friends for?'  She says and walks in.  'Coffee?'  I ask as I close the door behind her.  'Please'  She says.  I head over to the kitchen and pour two fresh mugs of coffee and join April at the table.  

I look down, not really in the mood for guests.  And really not feeling that talkative.  'Mikey text me earlier, Donnie's not had a great night, and by the looks of it, neither have you?'  I look at her.  'Is he ok?'  I ask feeling guilty, I know this is all because of me.  She looks up 'He's worried about you, and what this Pete is planning.'  I clench my fist.  'Yeah, I am as well.  I'm worried he will go to the authorities if he works out that Donnie isn't in costume.  I'm worried he might decide to stay here in New York, Im worried im gonna have to leave.  For the sake of Donnie and his family.'  I throw my hands in the air, I  can feel the stress building up inside me.  I think i'm gonna hyperventilate.  'Whowa, calm down (y/n),  your not going anywhere!'  She says pulling me into a hug.  I hug back, I needed it.

Aprils POV

I suggest (y/n) goes to have a shower and then we'll head to the lair and figure out what to do together.  While she's in there I text Mikey

A; Hey Mikey.  We need to figure this out ASAP!! (Y/n) is going so far as considering leaving the city in case Pete reports your existence to the authorities.  She's worried he will decide to stay here.