Oookay, I think I should update! Thanks to Puldoh and raph'sgirl4ever for favoriting the story, and thanks to Who am I. Well. I'm just Me., Puldoh and Little-Lost-Neko for reviewing! You all make me so happy. XD I may not get to update this story for a while, since I'll be gone for a week. But, if I do have wifi, I promise to update!
I do not own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Never will, now that Nick owns them... And wants to "CGI animate" them. O.o
First section is third person, Don.
Okay, now why is this cat following me around? Don watched as a small white kitten with light and dark gray patches followed him around. He was out searching for his little brother who had run off the night before. Mikey had run off after a big fight between him, Leo and Raph. Don wished so much that he had tried to stop Mikey before he had run off. But it was too late to change that now. Now, he just had to find Mikey before anyone else, like the Foot, found him.
"Mikey!" Don called as loud as he possibly could, until he could hear an echo of his voice all through the sewer. Sighing, Don turned to hear the kitten meow at him again. What was it with this cat? He turned and kneeled down again, taking the kitten in his arms and petting it. He had heard on the internet that hearing a cat purr could calm someone down. And man, did this cat purr! With a smile, Don continued on his way home.
Don pulled out of shellcell and called Leo. After he picked up, Don told the leader that he was going to head back to the lair, and Leo said that he would call Raph to tell him to head back to the lair too. Don said sure before he hung up. Sighing and shaking his head, Don closed his eyes. Why didn't I stop Mikey? Don thought, wanting to slap himself. The kitten squirmed in his arms and meowed at him. Heaving one more sigh, Don carried the kitten back towards the lair. There was something about this kitten that just made him feel... better. Man, he wished Mikey could see this kitten. Maybe then Klunk could have a playmate for whenever they're not home, or when they're all busy.
Oh Mikey, Don thought. Why'd you run off? The streets can be dangerous for a mutant turtle, you know that! Please, make it back in one piece... Please.
Mikey P.O.V
I purred as loudly as I could, trying to get Don to pay attention to me instead of being depressed. Yeah, he's not ever going to be able to find me unless he knows that I'm a cat, and he doesn't know. And he probably won't for a while. But maybe there might be a way that I would be able to tell him... But I couldn't think of anything. Not yet, anyway.
When we got back to the lair, Don tried calling me on my shellcell one more time. Just to see if I really wouldn't answer. With my super kitty hearing, I heard my shellcell ringing over in my bedroom. Jumping out of my brother's arms, I ran over to get it and show him that I never had it with me, and that he wouldn't be able to reach me through my shellcell. Grabbing the small, shell shaped device, I ran back over towards Donny to show him.
"Hey, I've got my shellcell right her, Don!" I called as loud as I could with the device in my mouth. Ick, it tasted horrible!
I watched as Don looked over and spotted me. "No," Don gasped, seeing the shellcell. He reached down and took it from me. "No, no, no, no! Ah, I told him not to leave his shellcell here ever! Now how will I be able to find him?" Don went over towards his lab. I followed him. He was muttering to himself. "Maybe I could track him down using the code of his DNA sequence... If I could find that, then we could bring him back..."
I watched Don click some numbers and letters on his keyboard quickly. I watched him as he grabbed his head and started muttering wildly about how he couldn't find my DNA sequence anywhere in the city. Does a DNA sequence change when you're turned from a mutant turtle into a little fluffy kitten? It probably did change...
"No," Don whispered, his eyes wide. "If he's not in New York City, then where would Mikey be?" Pressing many, many more buttons, I watched as a picture of a globe showed up on the screen. It looked... it looked like he was trying to scan the entire Earth...
I watched as his system suddenly malfunctioned and a blue screen popped up, saying the word error a million times. Don slammed his hands down on the table yelling at his computers to turn back on. I decided to try to calm him down, but it didn't work. He completely ignored me, so I gave up trying to stop his mental breakdown.
Flickering my ears, I heard someone coming into the lair. It must be Leo!
"Hey Donny! Are you home yet? Donny?"
"No, no, no, no, no!" I watched as Don knocked down his chair and fell to the ground himself.
I heard Leo run through the lair and race into the room. He knelt down and grabbed Don as Don started to cry some. But Don, when he saw Leo, pushed away from his older brother and shakily stood up.
"Don, what's wrong?" Leo asked, helping to steady his brother.
"Nothing," Don muttered. "I... I just... I was scanning the city for Mikey." His balled his hands into fists. "Why didn't I think of that earlier? I never... Ah! He's not in the city anymore, Leo! I don't know where he is, and before I could start scanning the rest of the world the computer broke down. Now I'll never find Mikey!" And then I caught him whisper something, and I don't think that Leo heard him. "And it's all my fault."
Not hearing the last sentence, Leo continued, "Wait, he's not in the city anymore? Why would Mikey ever leave the city without telling anyone...?"
"Or maybe I'm right here," I said to them. "And you just can't understand me because I'm a cat!"
Leo, noticing me finally, looked back over to Don. "Where'd the cat come from?" His eyes were back on me. Could Leo tell it was really me, and not just some cat? Looking him in the eye, I could tell that he didn't recognize me either.
"Found him in the sewer tunnels," Don muttered, rebooting his computer angrily. He must've really wanted to find me. "He wouldn't stop following me at first, so I brought him home. Maybe... maybe Klunk can have a friend?"
Klunk! I wonder where he was. Thinking back to Fang, I started wondering if Klunk would give me the same welcome that he had given Fang. Who knew little Klunk kitty could be so dangerous?
"Don, you should get some sleep. Stop worrying so much, I'm sure he'll be back," Leo told his brother, putting his hand on the younger turtle's shoulder. "Mikey would always come back. Who knows, maybe your scanner is just malfunctioning?"
"Leo, it's still working," Don replied. "It's working just fine."
"Then what are you suggesting?"
"I think..." Don sighed. "I think he's tied of us, bro. I think... I think Mikey ran away to get away from us. You, me, Raph... I think he wanted to get away from us, and the only way to do that was to run away..."
Okay, that hurt. That hurt a lot. How could Donny ever think that I'd actually run away from my family? They're all I have left! I love them more than anyone else in this entire universe! Leaping up onto the table, I meowed at Don and Leo again, catching their attention. Don smiled a little and petted my head again. While he did that, I started to purr. I couldn't help it- it was like I was actually a cat!
"Don, Leo," I meowed, knowing that they wouldn't be able to understand a single word I said. "I would never run away from you. Please understand that, and know this. I'm right here, and I'll always be here. By your side. This is just where I belong. I would never think of leaving my brothers..."
I leaped over and into Leo's arms. Purring, I rubbed against my brother. "Please... See me. Hear me. I want to come back to you three. I really, really do..."
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