Hi! It's official... I'm a lazy a** B*tch! And I'm sorry! On with the next chapter!
Raphael's Point Of View
The lair is quiet. Well as quiet as it can be when Mikey's watching TV. Currently I'm lying in my hammock and reading one of my magazines. There were a few more models of the Harley I had on the market now. Might as well get Donnie to upgrade it.
Right now is one of the moments that I don't spend asleep or chasing some punks around. Since Master Splinter hasn't allowed us to go on patrol that's really all if been doing. Nothing is the same without The Fearless One. I hate to admit it, but I miss him. He's my brother, what can I say.
'm gonna tell the knucklehead to fuckin' shut the TV up. Geez, ain't got a single moment of peace. Especially when all they bring in the news is me. Well, kind of. The mysterious Nightwatcher was something they could feed off if they wanted some action in the boring evening program.
But being the Nightwatcher wasn't really as easy as showing him on the TV. It kinda gets boring, you know. It's always the same. They run, I run after them and 100 meters after they started, they break down and pant as if they had run a fuckin' marathon.
Well, not everyone can have my stamina and ninja skills. Most of them ain't as fast as myself anyway. And after you did the job, they get outta prison a few weeks later. Meetings with Casey have become rare these days. Don't get me wrong, he's still my best bud, 'cause well, not everyone excepts a shell and green skin on their friend. I just ain't really got the will to go out anymore.
Donnie complains that I just sleep, but I guess the genius kinda knows that I'm the Nightwatcher. He got his own hands full 'cause of his job. Ok, if Mike doesn't shut up I'm gonna make him!
Michelangelo's Point Of View
After Mikey turned off the TV, he makes his way to the exit of the lair. He has to go topside to look if the party service mail box has some goodies for him. So expecting the day to be normal, his eyes widen as he opens the mail.
He squeals in glee as he finds the special letter in the mail of the Cowabunga Carl Party Service. The special letter with his name written on in the neat handwriting of Leo! Jumping through the sewers, as fast as he can get his legs to run, he makes his way to the lair. Jumping over one pipe, almost running into another, he comes to a stop in front of the entrance.
The guys will freak out! Then his hope is crushed as he thinks of Raph. Does he even want Leo to come home? Looking at the letter one last time, he turns around to pull at the special pipe that would allow him entrance in his home. A grin was again present on his face.
"Oh dear family of mine!", he says dramatically. After getting no answer he tries again. "Hey guys! I got a letter! A special one, you wouldn't wanna miss it!" He hears the dojo-door being pulled open by Master Splinter, who gives him a curious glance. "What is it my son? It has to be good news to bring such a smile to your face."
He beams even brighter as he tells him: "Yep, really good news, but I have to get the guys down first." He first screams Raph's name and then Donnie's. Raph is the first one to answer with a good-natured: "Shut the fuck up Mike, I want ma peace!" This is followed by a: "Raphael, language!", from his father. "Get down here Raph!", Mikey begs, "Pwease?", and makes his puppy eyes, which always gets his brothers to do what he wants them to.
Finally Donnie crawls out of his cave to see what's up, just as Raph comes down the stairs, or in his case, he just jumps down from the first floor and lands next to Mikey and his father. "This better be good", Raph tells him. All of their eyes widen as they see the handwriting of a long lost brother, leader and son. "Good enough?", Mikey asks cheekily. "Open it already Mike!", Don presses on.
With shaking hands he rips the top of the envelop open and slides the delicate paper out of it. It is pretty nerve-wracking. Everyone becomes quite as they listen to Mikey, who is reading the letter out loud. Raph growls as Leo tells him to get a grip. Almost trough the letter Mike has a big smile plastered on his face. He decides that they have to call April and Casey over, so they also get their fare share of Leo.
Your Point Of View
If you were to walk into the lair of the turtles right now, you would see a pretty fucked up family, their members right now smiling like someone had just cured cancer. For them it was a good day, as they just found out that a real big part of said family was still alive.
Just one was off at the moment. A red banded one, who is right now sitting in a corner of his room, silent tears streaming over his cheeks and a he would repeat one mantra that now meant the world for him, as he now would be able to sleep at least a few hours every night before he became restless.
He's alive… He's alive… alive… Leo…
So i hope you like it x3 A lil' bit longer this time. Tell me what you think of this lil' somethin'. I tried with Raph, but like I said english isn't my first language so it's kinda hard for me to get his thoughts right, like with accent 'n stuff. But ain't no thing to big fer me, rite?! Anyways, really, tell me what you think ~ Chanel
