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Chapter 12
Michaelangelo was seated at the dinner table when Donatello shuffled in to get his morning coffee.
"Moring Donnie," Mike greeted cheerily, flashing his brother a smile.
Don grunted and offered Mike a glare.
"Too early," he muttered.
"Dude, seriously…zombie mode is not a good look for you. What time did you crash?" Mike asked.
"Six I think," Don answered with a yawn.
"Dude…that was like twenty minutes ago," Mike chuckled after glancing at the clock.
"Yup," Don replied.
Raph walked in from outside the lair and slammed his fists onto the counter.
"Raph?" Mike asked.
"April found Angel dead on her doorstep this morning," Raph managed, "Casey's with her…they found Leo a few feet away."
Both younger turtles stood up, mixed emotions flickering through them both.
"Is…is he?" Mike asked softly after what felt like years.
Raph leaned against the counter.
"He's alive…but he's in bad shape," Raph replied, "looks like he hasn't eaten in weeks and he's all bruised and bloody. April and I patched him up and Casey was on the phone with Angel's Gran when I left."
"We'll find out who did this Raph," Don whispered, "Leo will know."
"We won't let her death go unpunished," Mike whispered.
A/N: Muhahahaha!