"Rachel!" Splinter called. His daughter came into the dojo, where she could see her father had just finished meditation.
"Sensei?" Rachel asked, her peach mask cloth ends braided on both sides.
"Could you ask your brothers to come here please. We all have something very important to discuss."
"Sure. Be right back." Dashing out of the dojo, Rachel headed to the living room where her brothers were. "Splinter want us in the dojo." Leo and Raph were sparring "Leo, Raph, you know you're not supposed to spar outside the dojo."
"Yeah but Splinter was meditating." Leo said as he blocked another hit from Raph.
"Can it Ray. We won't break anything." Raph said as he backed up into the table, making it fall.
CRASH!
Raphael immediately heard the crash of a glass that had been placed on the table. "Yeah, ok." Rachel said sarcastically as she looked at the broken glass that had been on the table. "Anyway, where's Don and Mikey."
"Idant know." Raph hissed silently as he picked up glass from the floor.
"Oh, that's how it is. You wanna piece of me pretty boy." Rachel sneered, drawing her chigiriki.
"I don't mind if I do." Raph sneered back.
"Woah. Rachel, Raphael, stop!" Leo called, separating the two. "Raph, control your temper. Ray, bite your tongue! Now, Don is probably in the lab. And you know Mikey, probably in the kitchen."
Raph and Rachel surprisingly never fought much. The girl never much liked fighting at all, but because she had four rough brothers, and enjoyed learning ninjutsu. Walking into Don's lab, she smelled gas. "Please don't tell me you're experimenting with gasoline again. Blowing the sewers up is certainly one way to expose us to humans." Rachel sighed as she walked in to find her brother with his whole chem lab set up.
"No, of course not." Donnie said looking at a test tube attentively. "Hand me the sodium bicarbonate, would you?" Rachel handed him the vial with the dry baking soda in it. He added a pinch to him chemical solution.
"You could just say 'baking soda' bro. Don, sensei wants us in the dojo, like yesterday." Rachel said remembering her task.
"He never calls us there on Saturdays."
"Yeah, well it's probably important then. Let's go!" The turtle said, scooting her brother out of the lab.
Rachel looked around the lair and no sign of Mikey. Finally, having no other choice, she went to his bedroom. Raphael and Mikey had always shared a bedroom, well as long as she could remember. She had come here very young, after being abandoned and slapped by her mother. But she winced at the recollection, the pain of that day was too hard to think about, especially now. Since today was mother's day.
Finding Mikey in the shared bedroom, she went and shook him, hoping to wake him up. He didn't wake. "Mikey, wake up bro." Rachel said, jostling him again. Again, he didn't wake. "Mikey, if this is some kind of joke..." She paused, seeing him twitch and sweating profusely. She knew what this was, recognizing the symptoms. She instantly untied his mask, knee and elbow pads and belt. "SENSEI, DONNIE! HELP!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. Laying him on the ground as he started to convulse. Lastly, she grabbed a pillow and put it under his head.
Her brothers and father were there in an instant. "Don, I think he's having a seizure." Rachel said. Don bent down by her as he examined his brother. Raph and Leo proceeded to hold him down while Don looked. Seeing this, Rachel snapped. "Don't, you might hurt him. I've seen this before."
"When?" Raph asked, scared and irritated.
"When I was human!" I screamed. Raph immediately shut his mouth and went back to helping Splinter move the furniture so Mikey couldn't hurt himself. Donnie shot me a sad smile, and we looked back at Mikey as he stopped convulsing and woke up.