This is my first story so I hope you like it! By the way, I am not a millionaire and don't own TMNT or any of the characters (I would if I could)

Enjoy! =3

Chapter 1

Just another normal day in the turtles' humble abode. Mikey lolled about in a beanbag chair, a steaming slice of pizza hanging from his mouth. Leo, of course, sat right in front of the TV and watched space heroes. Raph did pushups nearby. Finally, don sat in his lab working on a new invention.

He as using software he found at a kraang fortress. Don had seen a lot of technology in his day but he had no clue what he was working with. Whatever it was, it was ending up looking like some kind of ray gun.

At last, the whatever gun was finished, "Done!" Don said for no apparent reason. His stomach growled. A scientist can't test his new device on an empty stomach now, can he? He made his way to the kitchen to make a sandwich. As he took his first bite, he heard a girly scream.

Mikey?! He thought, dashing into his lab. He franticly looked around the room.

"Mikey! What did you do now?!" Don demanded.

"Well, uh, I came in here 'cause I heard you and I got curious and saw that ray gun and so yeah," Mikey answered, his voice more childish than usual. He came forward.

The orange clad turtle's gear was falling off and he was small. Really small.

"Mikey! I'm gonna pummel you!" Raph exclaimed, stepping forward. He too was small.

"We're tiny," Leo pointed out, coming into view.

"Look at me! I'm a little kid!" Raph yelled. Don stifled a laugh, "What you laughin' at?!"

"You're just so cute!" Don said, bending down. Steam rolled off the hothead turtle, "Don't worry, I'll fix this." He went to his workbench, picked up the young gun, and pointed it at his little bros.

I hope this works, Don said as he pulled the trigger. There was a bright flash.

"Uh, Don? I think you made us younger." Leo pointed out. It was true, before they were at least four, now they looked three.

"We're like three now!" Raph yelled, stomping around, "I don't wanna be a little kid!" He fell to the ground, tears streaming down his tiny face. Don bent down and placed a hand on his little brother's shoulder.

"I'll fix this, don't worry." Don said.

"Promise?" Raph asked, wiping his tears. Don nodded. Mikey raised his hand.

"Yes Mikey?" Don asked, standing.

"I'm hungry." Mikey answered with his usual smile.

"Let's eat then." Don said, scooping up his little brothers.

He dumped the tiny turtles into their chairs. Their heads barley made it above the table top so he got phonebooks for them to sit on.

"What do you guys want?" Don asked.

"Pizza!" They all yelled. Don looked around the kitchen.

Oven? No pizza.

Fridge? No pizza.

Cabinets? No pizza.

Microwave? You probably know the answer.

"Uh, we don't have any." Don admitted.

"Can we go to the surface and get some?" They asked, making their puppy dog eyes, "Pweez?" Don sighed and accepted defeat.

"Fine." Don said, they cheered, "How will I get you up there though?" Don asked, mostly to himself.

"We'll climb up there like normal," Leo answered with a shrug.

"Why would you even ask that question?" Raph asked.

"You really want to know?" Don asked, hoping he wouldn't have to say.

"Uh yeah."

"Well, I don't want you guys climbing up on your own because you're small, and you'll slip and get hurt, and I don't want to deal with another tantrum if you can't get up there, and also you're only three years old!" Don answered. Raph growled.

"Stop reminding me that we're like this!" Raph yelled, starting to cry again. Don rolled his eyes and comforted the turtle. Raph buried his face in Don's chest.

I need help, but sensei can't help me, who could help me though? Aha! April!

Please comment! Double M B out. Peace!