Based off my Human Au, 'Baby bro is in trouble'. You don't have to read it to understand this. I got a prompt last year saying: "I have an idea for your story. Raph have always been to rough with everyone, so my idea would be that Mikey could have an argument with him and the words of the little one could be harsh, so Raph (very angry) will spank him, but so roughly that Michelangelo will scream and cry for Raphael to stop. So Mikey will fear Raphie but they will work things out together." I'm just now getting around to it. This prompt was from Catpupille. I wasn't exactly sure the reasoning for Raph spanking mikey like this but I like challenges. If you don't like it, Then don't read it. I write this for people who like these kind of fanfics. I'm still not exactly sure how to go about this, but I will try.

Raph's POV

Mikey has been comin' home really late for the past 2 weeks. The kid hasn't even told us why he's been late or where he's been. Leo and Donnie said they were going to confront him tonight. Mike's been comin' home with bruises on his arms and sometime's red eyes. He doesn't seem to be someone who would get into drugs or anything. I mean, He is just a kid. Besides he knows that He has 3 brothers who would beat his ass if he even went near any drugs.

It's 10:26 PM when Mikey gets home, and he heads straight to the kitchen, to eat junk food. Leo and Donnie walk after him, leaving me to watch hockey with Casey in the living room. It's all quiet besides Casey and me yellin' insults at the Hockey players.

"It's none of you business, Leave me alone!"

Mikey's never been the one to yell at anyone. Why now? Mike storms up to his and Donnie's room and slams the door. Leo and Don come out sulking and looking a bit mad. "We asked him why he's been past curfew and where he's been and He got defensive and ran off, probably to sulk," Donnie says. Leo just stays quiet, He's probably thinking. I'm gonna get down to the bottom of where mikey has been.

-4 Days later-

"So mikey, Where ya been? And don't lie to me." Mikey came home at 11PM this time and I'm gonna find out why.

"No where Raphie, Just the park," He avoids eye contact.

"Yeah right. Tell me now."

"I just told you, the park," Mikey shuffles his feet. He's lying.

"STOP LYING."

"I'm not lying Raph. I was at the park," Gosh, why does he have to lie.

"You have 5 seconds to tell me where you've been, 5."

"The park."

"4."

"..." He shuffles his feet again.

"3"

"Uhh," He moans.

"2, Don't let me hit 0 Mikey."

Mikey is silent again.

"1, alright." I say and make a grab for him.

"NO! Wait I'll tell you," Mikey yelps, "I've been hanging out with some guys."

"Annndd," I question. I wonder where this is going, "Can you explain the bruises on your arms, and the red eyes?"

Mikey's eyes visibly widen, "I'm probably low on iron." Wow, that's the best he's got.

"C'mon mikey, I'm your big brother. You can tell me if anythings going on, or If your got into drugs," I say.

"Leave me alone! Why are you guys so protective? I understand that I'm younger but quit treating me like some little kid who can't do anything with out his big brothers! I hate it! I really hate it! I'm not some incompetent little kid! I hate that you treat me like I am. You guys act like stuck-up assholes who think they know more than anyone else! I hate how you do it. I hate YOU!" Mikey yells and his eyes widen when he realizes what he said.

I'm getting angry and red bleeds into my vision. "Oh really now?"

"You know what, I don't have to take this anymore. Fuck you." Mikey says, throwing a tantrum. Maybe we do treat him like he can't do anything. Any other time I would feel sorry, but not right now. He just cussed at me and our brothers and said he hated us. Not to mention breaking the curfew for 2 and a half weeks. And the red eyes and bruises.

Mikey starts to walk away, but I plan to teach him a lesson.

Mikey's POV

"Leave me alone! Why are you guys so protective? I understand that I'm younger but quit treating me like some little kid who can't do anything with out his big brothers! I hate it! I really hate it! I'm not some incompetent little kid! I hate that you treat me like I am. You guys act like stuck-up assholes who think they know more than anyone else! I hate how you do it. I hate YOU," I yell. I can't believe I said that. I don't really mean the part about them being assholes or the part about hating them, It just slipped out. I'm so tired of being treated like a kid.

I see a scowl enter Raph's face and his eyes turn into a fierce glare. Oh man, I'm so gonna get it.

I don't know what makes me say this, It just slipped out, "You know what, I don't have to take this anymore. Fuck you." I start stomping to my room, only to be yanked back by a tight grip on my arm. Raph drags me to the bathroom, grabbing a hairbrush and then to his room.

"C'mon Raph, please don't do this. I didn't mean it! I'm sorry," I plead with him, trying to get him to let go of my arm, "Let me go!"

Raph doesn't even answer me, he just grips tighter. He pulls down my pants and underwear and pulls me over his lap. "Raphie, please don't!"

I know I deserve this, I just don't want to be spanked. Especially not with a hair brush. He's so mad that he won't even answer me.

Raph start's off smacking really hard and continues even harder. *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* "Raph stop please! Your hurting me," I yelp, already starting to cry. He doesn't stop, if anything he hits harder and faster. *SMACK* "STOP!" *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* "Please raphie." *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* I break down sobbing from pain. "S-stop raph please. It hurts so bad," I start screaming. *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* I beg and plead for Raph to stop, but he never does. It's like he can't hear me. "Raph, your scaring me, and hurting me. Please stop." I sob even harder when He doesn't listen.

After what felt like hours, really only being about 40 minutes, He stopped. My bottom was in so much pain I could barely stand. Raph yanks up my underwear and pants to their rightful place, I hiss. "Go sit in the corner. And I mean sit," Raph growls out, "And think about what you said. I want to know what drugs you've been doing."

I hiss loudly and flinch as I sit on the wooden stool in the corner.

Author's note: I'm sure Raph would never be this harsh but I got this idea last year from Catpupille and I said I was going to do it. It was kinda fun to write. Sorry for any mistakes. It's been days since I last slept and Concentration is hard. I still might work on my other two fanfics, "Baby bro is in trouble" and "Baby mikey" I'm not sure though because I haven't had any ideas. Or motivation. I will try to update this soon. Hope you enjoy. No flames please. Also, I know mikey would probably never consider drugs, but in this fanfic He did.