SNEAK PEAKS
By ilovemyboys
Authors Note: A collection of scenes from upcoming stories I'm writing, just to mess with my readers. ALSO…this is important!
WOULD YOU PREFER… I end my previous stories first before I add new ones? Or add the news ones while the others are going on, but the older ones won't be updated as often?
STORY: Klunk's Missing
"KLUNK!" Mikey cried, running toward his cat, sitting down on his hands and knees. "Klunk! You're gonna be okay, alright?" Mikey spoke to his cat. Abruptly he looked up at Don expectantly. "Right Donnie?" He pleaded, his eyes beginning to tear up.
"It…looks like it…" Don spoke slowly, as he looked over the cat.
"Looks! Looks! That's all you can say!"
"Mikey! He's doing the best he can!" Raph shouted.
"I DON'T CARE! I NEED TO KNOW HE'S OKAY!"
"Mikey, just calm down alright," Don tried speaking gently, yet urgently to his brother. "Just let me look over him some more."
"But-but…" Mikey gasped.
Klunk? How could anything happen to my Klunk! My baby! My-
Mikey's breathing suddenly hitched, becoming rapid.
My…k-k-k…KLUNK!
"MIKEY!" His brothers called as Donatello moved away from Klunk to his hyperventilating brother, his hands gripping Michelangelo's arms as he looked at him straight in the eye with all seriousness on his face. Raph and Leo watched them closely with shocked expressions, crouched tensely behind Mikey.
"Mikey…I need you to CALM…DOWN…eassssy breaths...slowwwwly…." Don ordered.
STORY: Mikey on Caffeine
"Wait. So you did drink all this coffee?" Don spoke slowly, his eyes wide with disbelief.
"Yup!"
"Oh my gosh…" Don placed a hand on my forehead as he sat down.
"What is it?" Mikey sounded worried.
"I'll have to deal with a super caffeinated Mikey…and on top of that…a crash…" Don groaned.
"Don, what do you mean? What crash?" Mikey asked quickly, getting nervous.
Don sighed. "With your already hyperactive tendencies added onto a caffeinated-wait. How did you drink that? It's way too strong for you."
"Um…sugar? Hehe." Mikey gave a cheesy grin.
"Sugar…of course…" Don sighed.
STORY: Baseball's Safe Right?
"Heeeeerrre batter, batter Raphie….heeeeere batter batter Raphie-"
"SHUT UP Mikey!"
"Aw, come on Raph. Be a spooort…" Mikey teased.
"Says the one who's being the most unsportsmanlike," Leo spoke from the pitcher's mound.
"Aw, come on…he can take it," Mikey grinned.
"I wouldn't say that quite yet…" Raph growled.
"Mikey. You need to stop. Come on," Don sighed.
"It's not like Leo's gonna pitch anytime soon-"
"Hey! I need to make sure I do this right!" Leo retorted.
"Look Leo…I know this is sport is a slow game and all but HURRY up already!" Raph shouted.
"Urrrr…" Leo growled. "Fine. But don't expect it to be pretty."
"Don't worry Leo. Raph's nowhere near pretty anyway."
"Hey Don! I know if I get hit I move to first base. But what if the catcher gets hit? With my bat!"
