Accidents Just Happen
Part two:
"Leo, what are we gunna do?!" Donnie moaned. He had now smothered his arms in a substance he found in the cabinet they have for medicines. Leo was against it, but Donnie reassured him it was okay. Then he smeared it on Leo's hands. Leo didn't see the point, the stuff wasn't going to go straight and would wear off after a few days, but then Donnie disappeared and came back with some green face paint.
"Where'd you get that?" Leo asked, eyeing the tin.
"Mikey had it. It was from last Halloween." Donnie began to paint his arms, and Leo had to admit, it was working. It was a tiny bit different from his normal skin colour, and looked as though he had been scratching at it, but at first glance no one would notice. Donnie turned to Leo after he had finished painting himself.
"You want somma this?" He asked.
"Yeah."
After Donnie had finished painting Leo, they both stood in front of the mirror, admiring Donnie's work. A nasty smell made them drop their gaze from their hunky forms. Donnie turned to Leo.
"Erm, what number did you put the food on.?" He asked.
Leo frowned, then his eyes widened and eye ridges shot up. "Ssshhhh-!"
"-Leo! The food's on fire!"
They rushed into the kitchen, to find no kitchen but smoke and the sound of small flames.
"Oh Shi-"
"-Damn!" Leo cried. He rushed into the smoke, waving away as much as he could from his face. Through the grey he could see the flames, which surrounded the pan. Leo grabbed the first thing his hand touched on the counter. He felt magazines under his fingers and he brought them up, wafting the flames with them. Unfortunately they caught fire too. Leo threw them down and ran to the sink. He fumbled around for a bowl and came up with one from the cupboard under the sink. He quickly filled it with water. He could hear Donnie coughing somewhere behind him. He guessed Donnie had done the smarter thing and grabbed the fire dispenser from the wall, the one they had nicked. Leo had never approved of that, but now he found it a bloody good idea. He could now hear the rush of the water, or whatever substance is contained inside, spit from the hose. He could hear Donnie calling his name. When the bowl was full, Leo quickly carried it over to the pan, splashing half of it on the floor. He threw the hole lot over the flaming pan. This and the added water from the fire extinguisher got rid of the flames. Though the smoke still remained. Leo made his way out of the heavy smoke to stand next to Donnie. They looked at one another with faces that said they knew they were going to get it! They didn't hear the slam of a door.
"What the heck happened?!"
The shout made Leo and Donnie freeze where they stood. But they turned around anyway - to find Mikey stood in the doorway, his hat had fallen off and the bag of sugar he had brought was on the floor, fortunately not split.
Leo and Donnie stared at him, dumbstruck.
Mikey ran into the kitchen, waving away the smoke. He reached his pan, which should have contained his 'master piece'. Funny enough it didn't.
"ARH! What the hell did you do to it?!" Mikey whirled around to face his brothers, who were still staring at him.
"Well. Um. Erm." Leo started. He didn't really know what to say. He wanted to say: I'm sorry Mikey but you should have known better then to have left such an important task to me and now you can see what happens when you do. He somehow thought that wouldn't make anything better.
"I'm home. Damn movie was cancelled and they replaced it with some mushy cr - what the hell happened here?" Raph had just walked in and now everyone turned to look at him. He spotted the smoke and the scene he was facing didn't look like something he wanted to get involved with either.
"Leo ruined my cooking!" Mikey moaned. He picked up the pan and stared at its insides. It wasn't very nice. He binned the whole thing.
Raph, just as Leo thought he would, burst out laughing. He fell against the couch, banging his hand on the arm. Leo and Donnie looked at each other. Mikey went back to retrieve his sugar, and then back to the kitchen.
"Damn. Gunna have to bin these magazines. Looks like they got caught in the flames." Mikey picked up the magazines and flung them over to the sink while he cleaned up.
Raph shot up from the couch, no longer laughing. "What magazines?!" He bolted to the kitchen and stood outside of the catastrophe zone.
Mikey pointed to them. "Them."
"WHAT!" Raph yelled. "They were mine! They cost a bomb and you can't get them any where else!" He stormed into the kitchen, making for his blackened magazines, bit wasn't quite careful about where he was looking. He made it halfway to the mags and suddenly slipped, coming down hard on his shell. There was still water on the floor from where Leo had split it.
"Oooo." Mikey cringed.
Leo knew he was dead now. Donnie gave him a worried look and told him through mind talking: Get the hell outta here while you still got legs!
"LEO I'M GUNNA GET YOU!"
Leo took off into his room, hoping Donnie might be able to control Raph; because if in the next two days Raph was still wild, he was gunna be in a lot of serious pain.
(Sorry this one was short and sorry it took so long to get uploaded. I wanna thank Splinter again for suggesting a Leo and Donnie one, though I'm sorry it was mostly just Leo. But c'mon, you can just imagine Leo, the perfect and all, getting into the most trouble.and there's Donnie, sweet and shy, getting caught up in it! Thanks for the reviews so far!)
Part two:
"Leo, what are we gunna do?!" Donnie moaned. He had now smothered his arms in a substance he found in the cabinet they have for medicines. Leo was against it, but Donnie reassured him it was okay. Then he smeared it on Leo's hands. Leo didn't see the point, the stuff wasn't going to go straight and would wear off after a few days, but then Donnie disappeared and came back with some green face paint.
"Where'd you get that?" Leo asked, eyeing the tin.
"Mikey had it. It was from last Halloween." Donnie began to paint his arms, and Leo had to admit, it was working. It was a tiny bit different from his normal skin colour, and looked as though he had been scratching at it, but at first glance no one would notice. Donnie turned to Leo after he had finished painting himself.
"You want somma this?" He asked.
"Yeah."
After Donnie had finished painting Leo, they both stood in front of the mirror, admiring Donnie's work. A nasty smell made them drop their gaze from their hunky forms. Donnie turned to Leo.
"Erm, what number did you put the food on.?" He asked.
Leo frowned, then his eyes widened and eye ridges shot up. "Ssshhhh-!"
"-Leo! The food's on fire!"
They rushed into the kitchen, to find no kitchen but smoke and the sound of small flames.
"Oh Shi-"
"-Damn!" Leo cried. He rushed into the smoke, waving away as much as he could from his face. Through the grey he could see the flames, which surrounded the pan. Leo grabbed the first thing his hand touched on the counter. He felt magazines under his fingers and he brought them up, wafting the flames with them. Unfortunately they caught fire too. Leo threw them down and ran to the sink. He fumbled around for a bowl and came up with one from the cupboard under the sink. He quickly filled it with water. He could hear Donnie coughing somewhere behind him. He guessed Donnie had done the smarter thing and grabbed the fire dispenser from the wall, the one they had nicked. Leo had never approved of that, but now he found it a bloody good idea. He could now hear the rush of the water, or whatever substance is contained inside, spit from the hose. He could hear Donnie calling his name. When the bowl was full, Leo quickly carried it over to the pan, splashing half of it on the floor. He threw the hole lot over the flaming pan. This and the added water from the fire extinguisher got rid of the flames. Though the smoke still remained. Leo made his way out of the heavy smoke to stand next to Donnie. They looked at one another with faces that said they knew they were going to get it! They didn't hear the slam of a door.
"What the heck happened?!"
The shout made Leo and Donnie freeze where they stood. But they turned around anyway - to find Mikey stood in the doorway, his hat had fallen off and the bag of sugar he had brought was on the floor, fortunately not split.
Leo and Donnie stared at him, dumbstruck.
Mikey ran into the kitchen, waving away the smoke. He reached his pan, which should have contained his 'master piece'. Funny enough it didn't.
"ARH! What the hell did you do to it?!" Mikey whirled around to face his brothers, who were still staring at him.
"Well. Um. Erm." Leo started. He didn't really know what to say. He wanted to say: I'm sorry Mikey but you should have known better then to have left such an important task to me and now you can see what happens when you do. He somehow thought that wouldn't make anything better.
"I'm home. Damn movie was cancelled and they replaced it with some mushy cr - what the hell happened here?" Raph had just walked in and now everyone turned to look at him. He spotted the smoke and the scene he was facing didn't look like something he wanted to get involved with either.
"Leo ruined my cooking!" Mikey moaned. He picked up the pan and stared at its insides. It wasn't very nice. He binned the whole thing.
Raph, just as Leo thought he would, burst out laughing. He fell against the couch, banging his hand on the arm. Leo and Donnie looked at each other. Mikey went back to retrieve his sugar, and then back to the kitchen.
"Damn. Gunna have to bin these magazines. Looks like they got caught in the flames." Mikey picked up the magazines and flung them over to the sink while he cleaned up.
Raph shot up from the couch, no longer laughing. "What magazines?!" He bolted to the kitchen and stood outside of the catastrophe zone.
Mikey pointed to them. "Them."
"WHAT!" Raph yelled. "They were mine! They cost a bomb and you can't get them any where else!" He stormed into the kitchen, making for his blackened magazines, bit wasn't quite careful about where he was looking. He made it halfway to the mags and suddenly slipped, coming down hard on his shell. There was still water on the floor from where Leo had split it.
"Oooo." Mikey cringed.
Leo knew he was dead now. Donnie gave him a worried look and told him through mind talking: Get the hell outta here while you still got legs!
"LEO I'M GUNNA GET YOU!"
Leo took off into his room, hoping Donnie might be able to control Raph; because if in the next two days Raph was still wild, he was gunna be in a lot of serious pain.
(Sorry this one was short and sorry it took so long to get uploaded. I wanna thank Splinter again for suggesting a Leo and Donnie one, though I'm sorry it was mostly just Leo. But c'mon, you can just imagine Leo, the perfect and all, getting into the most trouble.and there's Donnie, sweet and shy, getting caught up in it! Thanks for the reviews so far!)