Broken
Author's note
This is chapter 2 for you. I hope you enjoy and please review.
Chapter 2: Captor
Mikey's POV
Once we had arrived at our destination; Leader, personally, grabbed me and dragged me out of the van. The building, we were being taken to, was quite simple. It was a big building, with about 7 stories. It was also grey, with no windows, apart from a big green symbol on the side of the building. The symbol was a circle that had a crack going from the top down to the middle. I also realised that we weren't in the inhabited part of the city anymore, but the abandoned side. There's no one here for miles.
Leader stopped dragging me, but only to pick me up and throw me over his shoulder like a rag doll. He carried on walking and we eventually made it inside.
"MIKEY!" My brothers shouted. I looked up to see that I was being taken to a different place then my brothers. I struggled with distress.
"Stop moving!" Leader ordered. "You'll see them again." I stopped struggling, it was obvious I wasn't going anywhere. I think I annoyed Leader too much. Great, he's probably gonna interrogate me. Turtle luck for the win. Woo … hoo.
We kept walking through plain, grey walls, until we finally came to stop. Lab 23. Lab … oh great he's gonna dissect me. He took me inside and placed me on a table.
"You're not gonna be dissected, we're just gonna help you out with your bullet wound." Leader explained. He brought up a needle and my eyes widened in fear. I hate needles! I began struggling on the table, as my breathing got heavier and I started to sweat. He put a strong hand on my good arm and held it still. Then, he stabbed the needle into my muscle and injected its contents into my bloodstream. The world started to spin and black dots clouded my vision. My eyelids slowly closed and I fell into darkness.
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"MIKEY!" I heard someone shout. I cautiously opened my eyes, to see my brothers leaning over me.
"Oh! Thank goodness you're alright!" Donnie lunged towards me and pulled me into a hug.
"Gaahh." I moaned. After hearing how distressed I was, Donnie immediately released me from the bear hug. "Hey."
"Mikey. What did they do to ya?" Raph asked. I sat up, but winced when I put pressure on my shoulder. I looked to my left and at my arm, to see the wound had been cleaned and bandaged.
"I think … they fixed my wound." I said. "Hey, my muzzles off."
"Ya just noticed, genius." Raph commented.
"Yeah well-" I was interrupted by a whistling sound coming from the vents; I suddenly felt tired.
"Donnie, what's going on?" Leo asked.
"Gas is leaking from the vents. Don't breath it in. it could be poisonous." Donnie replied. We all held out breath, but I'd already taken in too much gas; so had my brothers. They all fell down beside me and darkness filled my vision
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Leo's POV
"Aarrggg!" I groaned. "My head hurts like shell!" I opened my eyes, to find we were each in our own cells. "GUYS!" I called out. "WAKE UP!"
"WHAT?!" Raph shouted. He shot up from the floor.
"Huh?" Donnie followed up and sat up too. "It must have been sleeping gas."
"Wait guys … where's Mikey?" Raph asked.
I looked to my right and into the empty cell next to me. "Mikey?"
Mikey's POV
I woke up tied to a chair; muzzle back in place; lights turned off. I started struggling, panic rising in my chest. My skin was red from all the rubbing against the ropes. I only stopped moving when I heard a voice; someone new. "Hello turtle. Oh my, what have you done to yourself?"
Since I couldn't talk, I just waited until he realised the muzzle. "What nothing to say?" He asked. I just rolled my eyes in response. "Oh … right. You're muzzled aren't you?" the lights flashed on and I looked up to see a man dressed in black. He was a tall, thin man (kind of like Bishop's figure from the 2k3 series) with short brown hair. The man was wearing a black suit, with a green tie and black shoes.
"Now, what's your name?" He asked. I rolled my eyes again and started mumbling random words sarcastically.
"Where are my manners?" He said. A smile crept onto his face. "Guards, the muzzle." Someone came up behind me and held me still, as another man released the muzzle around my face. "So, what's your name?" He repeated.
"Michelangelo." I answered. His smile widened.
"And wha-" he started.
"What's your name?" I asked sarcastically. But shut my mouth when I felt a sharp, horrifying pain in my left arm, and heard a loud crack. It wasn't from my shoulder, but from the bone running from my elbow to my wrist. Great, another injury on my left arm. I looked towards the source of my new pain, to see my arm at an odd angle. Broken. I let out a loud groan of pain.
"You, don't ask the boss questions. And you … don't talk unless you're spoken to, unless you want a much more severe injury." Leader threatened.
"Now, now men." The man said. "Stand down." Leader released me from his hold and backed away to return to his guards. "Michelangelo … my name is Peter James." I kept my face blank.
"Satisfied?" Peter asked, I replied him with silence. "Okay then, what's your relationship with the other turtles?"
"…"
"Answer him!" Leader commanded, and hit my broken arm. I shouted out in pain.
"Brothers." I rasped out.
"Very good, and which are you?" He asked.
"Which?" I repeated.
"Youngest or oldest?" He replied.
"I'm … the youngest." I answered. Peter clapped his hands together and laughed.
"Perfect." He said. "That'll do for today. Take him back to his cell."
Leader came towards me, with his men, and had them restrain me. While I was out of commission, Leader tied my hands behind my back and I let out a hiss of pain. Yeah, grab my sore arm and yank it behind me why don't ya! We began our journey back to the cell.
"Hey, Leader?" I said.
"What did you call me?" He asked.
"Oh … well-" I replied.
"Never mind." He said. "What do ya want?"
"What does your boss want with me and my brothers?" I questioned.
"Well Mr James thinks all mutants should suffer because his brother was killed by one. Although I cannot say what he has planned for you and your brothers." Leader replied.
"Do you agree?" I asked.
"Agree with what?" He answered.
"Do you agree that all mutants should suffer?" I explained.
"All the bad ones, yes." He replied. I opened my mouth to say that me and my brothers were good, but Leader cut me off before I could. "But I have no evidence that you and your 'family' aren't bad"
I stayed quiet after that.
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Leader opened the door to my cell room and brought me inside.
"Mikey!" I heard my brothers yell. Leader opened my cell and threw me in. Unfortunately, I landed on my broken, and shot in, arm and I cried out in pain.
"What did you do to him?!" Raph shouted but Leader just ignored him and made his way out.
"Mikey, what did they do?" Leo asked.
"Just asked a few questions." I winced. I turned around to face my brothers and they gasped in shock at the state of my arm.
"Mikey-" Donnie started.
"Its broken." I cut in.
"Why did they break it?" Leo asked.
"I'll just tell you what happened shall I?" I replied; they all nodded in response. "I woke up tied to a chair and this guy stepped out of the shadows, he was dressed in a black suit, green tie and black shoes, with short brown hair.
He asked me what my name was but because I was muzzled, I just mumbled random words sarcastically." My brothers chuckled at that last comment. "He told the guards to take off the muzzle, then he repeated the question. I saw no harm in answering, so I told him my name. He was about to ask the next question, when I interrupted him; asking what his name was. That's when Leader slammed his hand into my arm; breaking it, he then threatened me about talking when I wasn't supposed to. The boss told Leader to stand down and told me his name was Peter James. Then Peter asked me what my relationship was with you and I didn't reply, so Leader hit my broken arm again, which … I think made it worse. And I really didn't want to get hit in the arm again, so I answered: brothers and said nothing about Master Splinter. Peter then asked me if I was the youngest or oldest and I told him I was the youngest. He seemed pleased with our talk and sent me back here."
"Idiot!" Raph shouted, a confused and hurt look crept onto my face and Raph seemed to have noticed it. "Not you Mikey, that Leader guy, he is such an idiot for messing with our baby bro and he's sooo gonna get it."
Suddenly I remembered something. "Oh, and Peter is after us because a mutant killed his brother and he thinks every one of us should suffer. Also Leader believes that only the bad ones should be punished, but he has no proof that we're good, so he's following Peter's orders."
"Okay, we need to form a plan to escape." Leo said. A loud yawn escaped my mouth and my brothers looked towards me. "Mikey, you get some rest; we'll formulate a plan and keep watch." I nodded in response, closed my eyes and fell asleep.
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Leo's POV
I looked up to the sound of someone entering our cell; Leader. "YOU!" Raph yelled. "ARE GOING TO PA-"
"Shh now. You wouldn't want to wake your brother, would you?" Leader pointed towards Mikey. "I mean, with an arm that's been shot and broken on the same day. Poor little guy needs rest." A growl escaped my throat. "You and your brothers, come with me … or we take the little one again."
I looked towards Mikey and stood up; my brothers followed suit. Leader told a guard to stand positioned in front of Mikey's cell, in case we tried anything, while Leader opened all our cells. The rest of his guards tied our hands behind our backs and shoved us in the direction of the exit. We followed, behind Leader, through the lifeless, grey corridors; until we stopped.
Lab 23 …
Authors note
I hope you enjoyed chapter 2, I had writers block for a bit on this, but inspiration soon came and I wrote. Anyway, review please and feel free to write any ideas for future chapters.
Wolfangel33 xx