Okay, due to the fact that I'm still getting reviews for my fic TMN, I have decided (much like I did with my Joker Junior fic) to re-write my original story.

This is with the 2003 personalities (as I find the 2012 ones to be really cringy), and Donatello is the youngest, because when I was a child, I honestly believed that Donnie was the youngest because he was the quietest…. I know, it's odd but that's how I saw them.

I hope you enjoy it. Please read and review :)

"Shut up!" growled Raph as he glared at his baby brother, who lay crying in the cot, the baby's eyes clenched shut as tears streamed down his face.

"Shut up!"

Raph's orders only caused the baby to cry harder.

Donatello had recently reached the six-month mark, but was still having trouble sleeping through the night…. And any loud noises during the day set him off into a screaming fit.

"SHUT UP!"

"Raphael!" Yoshi stepped out of his mediation room and frowned at the red-head, "What do you think you are doing?!"

Raphael gestured angrily at the baby, "He no shut up!"

"He is a baby Raphael. He gets scared at loud noises… like a toddler shouting shut up at him."

Scowling angrily, Raph simply crossed his arms and remained silent.

"I want you to apologize Raphael…." Ordered Yoshi, "…. Your brother is too young to understand if he's upsetting you or not, whereas you know better. Say you're sorry."

"… No!"

"Raphael…."

"NO!"

"What is all this screaming for?!"" Tang Shen came striding into the room, Michelangelo hanging off one arm and Leonardo clutching tightly to the other hand. Upon seeing the stand-off between her husband and Raphael, she sighed, kneeling to the ground to speak to the other two boys.

"Leo, why don't you take Mikey into the next room and play together, okay?"

Eager to obey, Leo practically dragged his brother to the playroom. Once sure that they were out of earshot, Tang Shen turned her attention back to her husband and son. "What's going on here?" she sighed, turning to address her husband, "Why haven't you tried to calm Donatello down? He's going to make himself sick with all this screaming!"

Yoshi flushed slightly at his wife's gentle scolding, moving to the side as she strode over to the cot and lifted Donatello out of the cot, softly cooing to him in an attempt to calm him down.

"I'd just got him to sleep…." She sighed wearily, "…. Why were you playing in here Raphael? I'm sure I mentioned that you weren't supposed to."

Raphael simple frowned, remaining silent even as his Mother raised a stern eyebrow at him.

"Raphael."

At his Mother's warning tone, Raphael finally broke. "I weren't being dat loud!" he yelled, "But he just cwied and cwied!"

"So, you decided to come in and shout at him." Stated Yoshi, "Why?"

"Shouting works at Mikey!"

"Just because it works, doesn't mean you should shout at him either!"

At this, Raphael fell back into a sulk, glaring at his baby brother as Donatello settled down in his mother's arms.

Yoshi sighed, "I am very disappointed in you Raphael. You are older, and know better than to shout at someone, especially your baby brother."

Silence.

"Come along Raphael…" Gently taking his son by the hand, Yoshi led him out of Donatello's room, "… it's time for Donatello to have a little sleep."

As he passed his wife, Yoshi smiled apologetically at her.

Raphael's protests over having naptime could still be heard a little under an hour later, preventing Donatello from falling asleep completely.

Rocking back and forth in the wooden rocking chair, Tang Shen listened to her husband trying to calm Raphael down (with the added contributions of Leonardo chiming in), gently sshhing the baby as he sniffled and whimpered in her arms.

"I know, I know…" she whispered, brushing the purple hair away from her son's eyes, "… Raph's just having a bad day. He wasn't really angry with you… his temper just runs hot, that's all."

Donatello continued to whimper, violet eyes staring up at her, wet with tears unshed. Smiling sympathetically down at her youngest, Tang Shen began to hum a lullaby, hoping that the baby would only listen to that instead of Raphael's protests.

"Quietly while you were asleep

The moon and I were talking

I asked that she'd always keep you protected

She promised you her light

That you so gracefully carry

You bring your light and shine like morning

And then the wind pulls the clouds across the moon

Your light fills the darkest room

And I can see the miracle

That keeps us from falling

She promised all the sweetest gifts

That only the heaven's could bestow

You bring your light and shine like morning

And as you so gracefully give

Her light as long as you live

I'll always remember this moment"

Upon glancing down at Donatello, Tang Shen was delighted to see that he was asleep at last…. And from the sound of it, it seemed as though Raphael had calmed down as well.

"I'd forgotten how beautiful your voice was…." Came a voice from the doorway.

Tang Shen smiled, "It's very hard to sing with four, screaming boys around sometimes."

"Ah yes…" Yoshi winced slightly, "… I'm afraid that Raphael has been having a bad day."

"Yes…. All the exploding plates this morning told me as much."

"Hmmm, and I managed to prevent Leonardo from starting a mini thunderstorm in the bedroom."

"The rivalry between him and Raphael is getting a little out of hand."

Yoshi nodded in agreement, "They both have…. Alpha personalities. This causes them to butt heads more often than not."

As Tang Shen went to place Donatello back in his cot, she sighed. "We can't have these two fighting… not now. Not with- "She stopped in her tracks, causing Yoshi to frown in concern.

"Sweetheart?" Yoshi stepped closer, "What is it?"

Taking a deep breath, Tang Shen sighed. "I received a call this morning…. From Saki."

Oroku Saki.

Hamato Yoshi and he had once been good friends, and training partners, both in love with the same woman…. Until that woman had chosen Yoshi over Saki.

His once friend became enraged, claiming that he and Tang Shen would be together… the four boys coming along only made him angrier.

Each son was another wall between him and Tang Shen.

"What did he want?" asked Yoshi, not concerned with being polite at this point.

Tang Shen merely shook her head in reply, choosing not to say anything as they left Donnie's room and headed to the main sitting room.

"It doesn't matter… Saki cannot be taken seriously."