So yeah, I was bored and this seemed like a good idea at the time. Before I post the second part I wanted to see the response to the first part. Lemme know what you think!
Disclaimer: Yes! I own them! Mwahahahahaha! And pigs fly and I'm dating Mikey! C'mon people, get real.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
A loud scream penetrated the stillness of the lair, waking all its occupants with a start.
'Mikey!' The same thought ran through three turtles and one rats mind as they raced to the room of the youngest. Skidding to a halt in front of the door, the sight that lay before them in the room tore the hearts of everyone present to shreds.
There, past the floor littered with comics and action figures, empty pizza boxes and soda cans, and other random things that defined the carefree turtle that lived inside, past all of this, sitting in the far corner of the room, huddled into a tiny ball, sat the baby of the family. Rocking himself, sobbing into arms that were wrapped around his knees.
"Mikey?" Raph tentatively entered the room, walking slowly up to his youngest brother. "What'sa matter bro? What's wrong?" He knelt down next to Mikey, gently placing his hand on his brother's shoulder.
He was not prepared for his brother to launch himself into his chest, sobbing his heart out. He would have fallen onto his shell had his other brother's not caught him. Not used to this sort of display, Raph awkwardly wrapped his arms around Mikey. He glanced up at Donny, Leo, and Splinter, at a complete loss of words. Splinter knelt down next to his two sons, gently placing a hand on Mikey's head.
"Michelangelo, my son, tell us what is wrong. What did you see that has bothered you so? Please my son, tell us so we may help you." Splinter said quietly. Leo and Donny quickly knelt down next to the others, not wanting to miss the explanation of why their baby brother was so distressed.
"It was all my fault. I'm so sorry! It was all my fault! My fault, my fault…" Mikey babbled into Raph's chest, only confusing his family more.
"What Mikey? What was your fault? What happened?" Leo leaned in to the huddle, rubbing soothing circles on his baby brother's shell. He hated when any one of his family was hurt, so he always tried to prevent it, but this, this was something beyond his control and it hurt when he couldn't do anything to help.
"I killed you! It was all my fault! I'm so sorry! It's my fault your dead! I tried…I really did… but…but…I couldn't…," Mikey trailed off sobbing loudly, his grip unforgiving as he held onto Raph.
Slowly, the pieces were falling into place for the small mutated family. They could only begin to imagine the horrors that Mikey had seen in his nightmare, their family dying in front of him. One thing was for certain though, they had to convince him that they were still alive and that whatever he had seen was not his fault.
Sooooooooo, what d'ya think? See that blue button down there? Push it and tell me you read it, it was awesome, it sucked, I need to get a life, lemme know! Oh and all flames will be given to Mikey so we can roast more marshmallows! (You can join us later if you want!)