ok so i dont know what this is... an im bored time so... its weird but weird is good right? uhh part one is 2012 then 2, sepreted with the line thingy is 2003! yep...
When he drew in the first breath his lungs started to scream. Mikey twitched his fingers. Please some one come soon. The gas was pulling in fast. Eyes started to blur. Mikey struggled to keep his legs from buckling.
"Almost there." The strong accented voice of Fish face laughed in his ear. The smell of burnt fish wavered over his nose. Michelangelo wanted to say something like your dying too! But the words would just get lost in the thick air. Akick was sent at his shell forcing the blue eyed turtle forward. Tears burnt, as he hit the cold floor with a loud BOOM!
"Please." Who was he calling out to? Who would help him.
"Sir..." Blue cotton flashed in front of his face. Mikey attempted to lift his head. This man. African-american. Heavily built biceps, wearing mostly white, expect for his blue cap hanging to his butt. Mikey frowned. Words wanted to leave his mouth. His head was too blank at the moment, tongue becoming incredibly heavy. Mikey attempted to let words out.
"Ga..." Wanted was that starting with? The man knelt down.
"Your alot like your previous reincarnation." He smiled holding out a hand. Mikey frowned... reincarnation? It made it sound like he wasn't special. There is, there was someone like him? The caped guy started to help him on his back. Instinct was failing him Shouldn't he of gotten up and run away? But he knew him... He was like an old friend someone he could trust... Mikey wrapped his arms around him. Silver... silver sentry. Mikey's eyes drooped yes this man was an old friend... Blackness became his friend when the sixteen year old saw it. Everything was going to be ok... more everything was going to be great! He was finally going home... after all these years.
Mikey sprinted forward.
"Come on sensei." His hands were layered in heavy sweat. The grey rat met eyes with him.
"Please Michelangelo, your not strong enough." Mikey winced just another person to remind him of his deadly cancer, Donnie had diagnosed him a year back at the time he'd pushed it away but as the drugs were slowly failing, he knew life wasn't going to be the long one he'd dreamed of as a kid. Mikey lifted his head higher over the rat.
"I'm fine" He muttered. The burning in his chest was getting stronger. They had to get away, Master Splinter was wounded and Hun and the purple dragons were after them. The others were fending off the dock. Too many foot ninjas were killed trying to save the gem... Protect sensei. Those were Leo's last words to him. Tears burned he knew in his heart no one else was gonna make it out. Especially not him. Mikey's legs buckled. Master Splinter fell from his arms as he held his chest. Words were fuzzy.
"ONE LAST CHANCE." 'The words boomed, Michelangelo shook his head. No because of the whole mess with their old recantations and the Utrom shredder they were the last turtles. This isn't right! Arms were around him.
"MIKEY!" That's Raph's voice.
"Oh shell Donnie his medication!" Leo... did they do it? Mikey raised his head no... his brothers were all blood soaked... is that why they get one more chance? cause they failed this one...? Mikey sobbed...
"I didn't want this..." His words slurred through his lips it was all over
ahhh so yep... ill fix it up later ^^ hope you like it any help with grammar is greatly appreciated! but yeah...
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