After Leo had left, Raph went to his room. With Donnie left in his lab, he begin to clean the mess.

TMNT

"Hmm...So according to your story, Donatello's retro-mutagen worked...and turned Michelangelo back to a regular turtle?" The old rat's ear twitched.

"Hai, sensei.'' The blue bandana turtle waited patiently as the old rat stroke its beard thoughtfully.

"I see...So where is Michelangelo now?'' Master Splinter ask curiously. "Raph is taking care of him now." Leo answered. ''Very well. I would want to see Donatello for now.."

TMNT

Picking up his little brother's nunchucks and mask, he carefully put them aside. Donatello sighed for the the 50th time and take the remaining glasses to the dustbin.

"Donatello, I wish to speak with you.'' Donnie jumped, started by the sudden voice. He quickly turn his head and saw Master Splinter.

"Hai, sensei...'' How his mentor always snuck around surprising people always amuse him. Splinter always walk without sound.

"Leonardo has told me everything. I suppose Michelangelo is with Raphael...?'' He raised an eyebrow. ''Yes, Raph must've gone to his room with Mikey.'' Donnie answered, flinching at the memorie. He know it isn't his fault, but it sure felt like it. If only he was carefull enough...

Sighing for the 51th time, he shook away those bitter memories. ''And what was that sigh about?'' Again, Donnie jumped. Of course. Master Splinter. Begining to aware the situation, he answered.

"Nothing, just...Thought of when...Mikey..." He answered bitterly. Master Splinter hummed, stroking his beard.

''And?'' "I..I just..! If only I was carefull enough! Now Mikey suffered 'cause of me... I could just-shoo him out! Yet I done nothing! If I was carefull enough, none of this would happen...'' Don finished the last sentence painfully, guilt dugging in his heart.

''Donatello.'' He sighed. ''The past is the past. What happened cannot be undone. What we can do is, try our best to be better in the present. We must let go the past, and focus on the present. Do you understand what I mean?''

Wiping away those tears, Donnie nod a shaky nod.

''My son, I don't want you to carry this guilt forever.'' The ninja master's gaze soften. ''Michelangelo wouldn't want that too. You may ask for his forgiveness later on," Pause. ''And, you would like to spend time on helping Michelangelo to turn back to normal rather than moping around,''

With a smile, he nod as he proceed to wipe away those tears. He realise Master Splinter has been hugging him tightly the whole time. ''Thanks, I felt a lot better.''

''Good. For now, rest. You have been through a lot for one day.''

TMNT

Softly placing the smaller terrapin on the bed, he threw himself on his bed. Today he's time would be occupied by his little brother for sure. Pulling a pillow on his head, he allow himself to rest for awhile.

Hearing a low grumbling voice, he immediately throw himself on his feet. Only to see Mikey looking at himself, offering a smile.

''What? You hungry? Expecting me to feed you? Getting mutated back to normal doesn't mean ya' can...!''

Growllllll~

''...''

TMNT

Pulling the fridge open, he manage to find some leave he saved. Spike...

He shudder at the memory. Oh, how he missed his small friend...Not thet he'll admit it, of course.

''Raph?'' Leo called out. '''What do you want, fearless?'' Came back the rough replie. ''How did it turn out?'' Raph ask curiously.

''Well.. Master Splinter's off to see Donnie.'' He answered, grabbing a chair. ''So Masta' Splinter off's to spank the good little turtle?'' Raph replied sarcasticly.

Shooting a look to Raph, Leo move himself to the cupboard with Mikey glaring him. ''Relax, Mikey. I won't destroy them kitchen.'' ''Said the turtle who broke the toaster.''

Glaring at him, Leo took some cereal. Mikey's usually the one who cook, with now the size of his, how will the kitchen survive?

Author's note: Sorry it took a few days! I wrote it the last minute...Wish you save! Be gone, covid19!

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