Title: Addiction
Author: vashsunglasses
Rating: K+
Fandom: TMNT
Disclaimer: The TMNT belong to Mirage.
Summary: One Shot. Donatello's family becomes suspicious as he develops a strange new addiction.



addiction

It started with smothered laughter at midnight. Michelangelo poked his head out of the illumination of the fridge to see the blue lighted outline of his brother's door. Everyone knew that Donatello was prone to late nights, but Michelangelo couldn't think of anything funny about engineering. He listened carefully as he walked back to his room with his late night snack of sandwich and milk, but he didn't hear anything else.

It was a week later when Raphael was startled by Donatello rushing out of the room during his favorite movie. This struck Raphael as odd, considering that Donatello had nagged him all day to get him to watch it. As he darted into his lab, Raphael called after him from the couch, "Where the shell are you goin'?" Donatello yelled back a reply but Raphael was sure that he hadn't heard him right. After all, Star Wars had nothing to do with rabbits.

Enough time had passed that these strange incidents were forgotten, when Casey began to suspect that something fishy was going on between April and Donatello. He wasn't so insecure to think he was being cuckolded, but he was feeling a little put out at the way the two of them were always huddled together in front of the computer. Their stifled giggles didn't help much either. He had taken to keeping an eye out for pranks but so far nothing had happened.

Splinter knew that his sons were growing boys, and that they were slowly becoming young men. So he wasn't too surprised when Donatello began to shut off his computer screen every time his master entered the lab. He knew all about Internet Pornography from special news reports, and one of his 'stories' had spent an entire arc on it. It wasn't what he wished for his son, but he knew that he couldn't protect him from this modern age. After all, what else could he be doing?

His brother had been acting strangely for six months now and Leonardo had had enough. He waited until his brother had left the lair and snuck into his lab. A smirk grew on his face as he saw that Donatello hadn't signed out of his session. He cracked his knuckles and sat down at the computer desk, clicking away with the mouse. After looking through several folders filled with technical drawings and detailed medical journals, he at last stumbled upon a folder that did not belong. He frowned to himself as he asked the empty air, "What in the world is fanfiction?"

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