Well here's part two I hope you enjoy it please review ;) Once Again I own nothing - Oh well one can dream :)


Donnie's POV:

"God, No! Mikey what the shell have you done?" Donnie screamed as he rushed to Raph's side. Even though Donnie knew there was nothing he could do for his dying brother. The vicious wound from the tanto buried in Raph's chest had to be fatal. If Raph wasn't already dead, he would be soon.

Donnie quickly reached up and grasped his Bō staff that he hadn't bothered to take off after morning practice. With a graceful swing he slammed the Bō into his brother's chest like a baseball bat, which caused Mikey to pull the bloody tanto from Raph's chest. With a flick of Donnie's wrist he changed the staff's direction and brought it down on his brother's arm hard. The blade fell to the cement floor with a clatter. Donnie quickly dropped his Bō staff and placed both hands against the wound. Meanwhile Raph's murderer was sitting on the floor laughing hysterically at what he'd just done.

"Mikey you just killed your brother," Donnie growled at his obviously deranged brother.

Finally Mikey's hysterics stopped long enough for him to gasp out, "He's fine, Donnie." Before another bout of laughter started up.

Donnie looked at Raph dubiously. How can anyone be - Fine - after taking a tanto to the chest. Donnie took one hand off the wound and gently placed two fingers against Raph's neck. Under his finger tips he felt a strong, reassuring heart beat.

Raph was not only alive but he seemed unharmed. Surprised Donnie cautiously pulled back his other hand and examined where the tanto had plunged into Raph's chest. Instead of a gaping hole where the wound should be there was a small but deep puncture wound. It wasn't that deep or big enough to explain why Raph was covered with blood.

"So where did all this blood come from." Don muttered out loud.

Mikey seeing Donnie's shocked face then hearing Donnie's confusion over what exactly just happened, broke out in the biggest Cheshire grin. He reached over for the tanto lying on the ground, before Mikey could pick it up he heard a sharp intake of breath. He quickly looked over to Donnie as his brother reached for the fallen Bō staff and maneuvered himself between Mikey and Raph, taking up a defensive stance in front of his unconscious brother on the couch. Thinking that Mikey was going to attack Raph again as he laid defenseless.

"Relax, Donnie. I just want to show you my new toy," Mikey said waving the tanto around.

Donnie watched Mikey warily.

"I got this beauty custom-made on-line." Mikey said proudly as he demonstrated the trick tanto. If the blade was pushed against something it retracted into the hilt.

But that still doesn't answer the question about the blood. Donnie thought to himself.

As if reading Donnie's mind Mikey answered his unspoken question.

"If you're wondering about the blood, the hilt and blade are hollow. All you do is fill it up with blood and when the blade is pressed against something it comes out." Mikey explained.

"You used real blood?" Donnie asked.

"Yeah it wouldn't be the same if I used the fake stuff." Mikey replied.

"Where did you get real blood?" Donnie questioned.

Mikey murmured something under his breath.

"What did you say?" Donnie inquired.

"I swiped it from the infirmary." Mikey mumbled

"You did what!" Donnie yelped.

"I only took a little." Mikey said quietly.

"I hope your prank was worth it." Donnie said glaring at Mikey "It's going to be a long month for you."

"Month?" Mikey asked confused.

"Yeah whole month of me not fixing any of your video games, TV's or DVD player. That should cut my fix it list in half." Donnie stated.

"Oh come on Donnie it was just a little prank." Mikey pleaded.

"Just a prank? JUST A PRANK! - Just for that comment make that three months." Donnie yelled at Mikey. "Did you ever stop to think you could have seriously hurt him, if not killed him! Did it ever occurred to you the spring in the hilt could have gotten stuck! You could have stabbed your own brother for what a few laughs!" Donnie was all but roaring at his youngest brother. How could he have been so stupid. Yes Donnie knew that this was Mikey's idea but still...

"He's okay, right, Donnie? I didn't hurt him did I?" Mikey asked worriedly as he looked at Raph's closed eyes and realized then how still Raph actually was on the couch.

"He's got a deep puncture wound but he should be alright." Donnie finally said quietly "He should be fine in two or three weeks."

Mikey looked guilty at Raph, he couldn't believe he hurt his brother, his best friend for what a few laughs. Mikey was so a shamed at what he did he bolted up stairs and hurriedly disappeared into his room.

Donnie watched Mikey leave but made no move to stop him. He had to get Raph cleaned up before the blood dried to him.

Raph's POV:

Raph groaned slightly as he felt something warm and wet run across his chest. His first thoughts was that he was still bleeding but he didn't feel that badly hurt. Raph couldn't believe that he was still alive, but he didn't know why.

The tanto was aimed straight at his heart there was no way he could have survived a direct hit that close. He cracked open his eyes and saw Donnie kneeling beside him with a wet cloth that he gently wiped Raph's chest with warm soapy water. Raph gasped in surprised at how shockingly bright red the cloth was and wondered if he was more seriously injured than he thought.

Donnie's POV:

Donnie heard Raph's shocked gasped and placed one hand on his shoulder while he looked into Raph's panicked filled amber eyes. Eye's that were glued to the red cloth he held in his hands.

"Shhh... It's okay Raphie. It's not what you think." Donnie said calmly, trying to reassure his brother.

Raph's eyes darted to Donnie's patient chocolate brown eyes, trying to see if his genius brother was lying to him but they were filled with Donnie's usual calmed nature.

Raph started to relax a little then he remembered the unknown intruder. "Donnie there's someone in the lair..." Raph said as he tried to sit up right.

"Shhh... it's okay Raph there's no intruder," Donnie stated calmly as he gently pushed Raph back down on to the couch.

Raph looked at Donnie puzzled. "If there was no intruder then what happened and why am I covered in blood? Raph asked as he slowly reached up and felt where the knife had hit him. There was just small bandage covering the wound, 'shouldn't it be bigger,' Raph asked himself.

"It's only a small puncture wound it should be healed up in a few weeks." Donnie explained.

"Huh? I saw the knife coming at me... " Raph said in an even more confused voice.

"It was Mikey playing a very dirty prank on you." Donnie started, then quickly filled Raph in on what happened.

"Why that knucklehead, when I get my hands on him..." Raph growled after Donnie finished.

"But if that was all that just happened why did I pass out?" Raph asked Donnie.

Donnie looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here.

"Come on Don spill." Raph snapped impatiently.

"You... ummm..." Don started then stopped.

"I... ummm... what Donnie?" Raph snarled.

"You fainted." Donnie finished quietly.

"I WHAT!" Raph roared.

"Well you just got back from running around and drinking with Casey all night and so you were exhausted an drunk off your ass, plus you were startled awake, then you saw the knife over you and you thought there was an intruder in the lair. Your dipsomaniac body tried to do to many things at once and you fainted." Donnie explained in a rush.

"Quiet saying that," Raph growled.

"Saying what?" Donnie asked.

"That I fainted." Raph snapped.

"But you did..." Donnie replied.

"FOR THE LAST TIME I DIDN'T FAINT!" Raph roared at the top of his lungs.


Happy Halloween every one ;)