One Lost
Chapter 2: The Game
A/N: I got nothing to say.
Disclaim: (tied to a chair and have a sword at my throat) I do not own or know the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. They belong to someone else that I do not know the name of, so…WILL SOMEONE COME AND GET THIS BLADE OFF OF MY THROAT!?! (hear guns being loaded) Guess not.
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Master Splinter slipped into a chair as his 3 remaining sons played at his feet. They were playing Candy Land but they kept getting distracted by looking at the door when it wasn't their turn. Poor Mike was so eager to see Leo walk through the door, he didn't even cheat and Raph didn't complain when he lost a turn or spaces and when Mike won. When the game was over, the 3 turtles stood up, walked over to the front door, and stared at it for about an hour. Mike was the first to break the silence.
"Where's Leo?" he asked and he glanced at a clock. 9:30 p.m. "He's late."
"Who, Michelangelo?" Master Splinter asked, deciding hat it was time to try and help his sons to forget.
"Leo," Mike said, frowning. "When is Leo coming home?"
"Leo?" Master Splinter asked. "There isn't a Leo that lives here."
Both Don and Raph looked at each other in ah. This was so painful for the old rat.
"Master Splinter," Don said. "What's wrong? Don't you remember Leo?"
"Leo? Oh, your make up friend," Master Splinter said, trying to get another story through their heads. "I though you said you 3 were done seeing him."
The 3 turtles looked at each other and fear was on their faces. How could he not remember their brother so they decided to go with it, hoping it was a lesson or a game Master Splinter was doing to get their minds off the events that had happened.
"Oh yeah, Leo," Raph said, beginning it. "I'm over him."
"Oh yeah," Don said too, nodded. "I am too."
"I guess I am as well," Mike said. "I haven't seen him in a long time."
Master Splinter sighed. It was working, if only slightly. Hopefully it would last.
A/N: A very short chapter, I know. I couldn't think of much.