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He sat there staring at the wall, he was home or at least that's what the voice told him.
But what was home?
He wonder, the voice was humming to him it was soft and kind, but the voice belong to someone. It wasn't a part of his mind like he had thought all this time, he was real.
"Please my son, you are home, you are safe, you will have a family you always wanted."
Family? What was family?
He didn't understand this was all new to him, he blinks the voice stop humming he heard more voices now, but who were they?
"Master Splinter."
"Yes, Donatello."
"Who is he?" Donnie asked, eyeing the still form in front of them.
"I believe he is Michelangelo."
Donnie blinks up at Splinter, he couldn't believe the lost brother that they were all told about stories of him, was right here. Leo and Raph exchanged worried glances at one another, they were aware that Donnie had always wanted a little brother. However at the same time they didn't know if they could trust this turtle, and most importing they didn't want Donnie to be heartbroken if he were to betray them.
"Mikey's, home?" the old rat raise an eye brow, while Donnie clear out his throat.
"You see, Master Splinter," Raph said. "Donnie here must be too busy day dreaming when he's not working in his lab. Because, ya, see sensei Donnie gave him a nickname, just like we all have our own." Donnie face went red in embarrassment, while Splinter smile assumed.
"Hmm, I see."
"Can we see him, sensei?" Leo asked.
"That may not be wise, my son, but you may see him one by one, but not all three at the same time. Do I make myself clear?"
"Hai sensei," they all answered.
"Now may I asked, but who are the men who attack you all."
"We don't know," Donnie answered.
"There the kraang," they turn their heads at Mikey.
His voice was, so quite they could barely hear him.
"Who?" Raph asked.
"Kraang."
He wished they didn't asked him again, he could barely use his voice it had been such a long time that he need to talk unless it was in a form of screaming. Sure he, talk to the voice, but that was little effort he had just need to use his mind for that and even that would be tiring.
"Who are the Kranng?" Leo asked.
He didn't answer he was already, tired instead he just turned his head to look at all them, before slowly closing his eyes.
Mikey
Everything was dark; everywhere I look it was the same nothing, but darkness. I was alone again, I hate being alone I wish the voice was here.
What was his name again?
He told me,I could call him by his name, but what was it?
Splinter, his name was Splinter he said I could have called him farther, but it feels weird calling him that. All this time I thought the voice was just something I made up nothing, but what my mind came up with.
"Hey there Mikey."
Who was he?
Is he real? Is he just another voice, I'm so confused I don't know who to trust I don't know what was going on.
"It's okay Mikey, you're safe now."
Why can't I see you? Why am I'm only in darkness I don't know now.
Please help me.
"Is it okay if we call you Mikey? Donnie gave you that nickname, we all have nicknames, but Splinter doesn't call us by them. He calls us by our full name, I should tell you mime. It's Leonardo, you can call me Leo."
Leo…
The voice told me about you … will Splinter, did. You're the oldest, are you real? I don't know why do you keep calling me Mikey?
The voice gave me a name, but I can't remember I do like Mikey though it fits … it just feels right.
"Your name is Michelangelo. Sensei said that he used to talk to you through meditation, but he fears that you might think he's not real.
So, he is real.
"I don't know why I'm talking to you. You got sick a couple of days ago and feel into a coma. You refused to eat anything we gave you and we couldn't help you."
I don't remember this, I don't know if I should trust you. I just I don't know much, I don't know why you would want me here. I won't be very much good to any of you.
"Please Mikey, when you wake up again. Please, let us help you."
Help?
All new words, I don't know any of them.
First families, names and now help, what do they mean?"
Hello? Please don't leave me, I don't like the quiet … and I don't like the dark.
Hello?
Oh, he's gone, alone again at least I don't need to worry about the kraang for a change, but serious. If I'm in a coma, then how do I wake up?
"Hump, so you're meant to be our new baby brother."
Brother? Another new word, will you stick around with me and tell me what brother means?
"Will frankly, I don't trust you."
Oh, I don't know what that word means, but them again I don't know what a lot off words mean. I don't know why, but I'm getting this weird feeling, when you said you don't trust me. I feel hurt, but not the pain the kraang used to do me, but a different pain. It still hurts, why?
"I mean, how can I? We find ya with the kraang? Whoever they are? Look you might have everyone else fool, but not me, ya here me."
He seems nice, who am I fooling?
Who are you?
Wait let me see? The voice said that there were three of you and I know you're not Leonardo by the tone of your voice. Maybe your Raph can I call you that?
Hello?
Hello?
Oh, he's gone.
I guess I should focus on waking up them, but why? Wouldn't they just take me back to the kraang?
"Hey, it's okay Mikey?"
Who are you?
"I saw you crying."
Crying, why am I crying, can people cry in comas?
"It's okay, even though it's rare, but people in comas can cry. You're actually in a state that's called a vegetative state."
Vegetative state, I don't know what's going on, but it's, nice talking to someone. Will as far as talking is when the other can't reply. Please don't go, you're the only one who seems to talk to me that's not the voice.
"You see Mikey a vegetative state is where coma patient, that's you. Is in the form where they seem awake, but there not. You may open their eyes and you've done that, we were hoping that you were awake."
Please don't stop, I don't like quite.
"I'm holding onto your hand Mikey. I'm hoping you can feel it and find a way back home."
But I can feel it.
"It might not work, but it's worth a try."
I can feel it.
"By the way mime names, Donnie."
I can feel your hand.
"I always wanted a little brother."
Brother …
"I just wish you will give me that chance."
Chance …
"We can show you what life's worth living for."
Living…
"We can be a family."
Brother, chance, living and family. These are all new words, I've never heard then used by the kraange, maybe there not that bad, maybe if I stay a little longer.
Donnie sighed as he held onto Mikey's hand, he blinks when he felt it tightening up, but he wasn't quite sure if it was just him from being in vegetative state. But still it was worth a shot.
"Mikey, do you know who I am."
Donnie mentally slapped himself, he had only just told him what his name was, where were –
"Dee," Donnie blinks.
"Dee? Who's Dee, Mikey."
"Donnie?"
Donnie smiles to, him-self as he lends over and nuzzle Mikey forehead tears of joy flowing down.
"Yeah, Mikey, I'm Dee."
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