Disclaimer: I don't own the TMNT
Chapter 1
I pause in what I am doing, my brown eyes flicking over each and every symbol upon the wall before me.
An algorithm that would change the concept of string theory by massive proportions adorns the walls of my home. It would twist the mere concept of physics in space to nothing that has ever been considered by the human world before.
It baffles even me, and I created it.
I close my eyes and sigh, flinching when my stomach growls.
How long have I been working on this? How long as it been since I last ate?
I honestly don't know, usually Leo would pull me from my musings but…the sudden pain at the thought of my brother's name sends shivers down my spine as my hands clench in desperation.
Leo.
Oh God I miss him, even his lectures.
I glance down after I open my eyes and sigh when I see his tattered mask tied securely around my Bo staff.
Alongside it are Mike's and Raph's masks, the vivid colors intertwining as the tails rest on the ground.
I gently stroke the tattered silk.
My brothers…oh how I miss you all.
A/N: A Short little snippet of my first real Donatello Centric story, this story will start up after my What We Hide III: Black Shadows, Astra, What We Lose and What We Gain, and finally Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Happiness series are complete (or at least are being updated). But this story might also be updated alongside the others. Keep an eye out for it!
