Disclaimer: NO!!!!! I do NOT own the Ninja Turtles. I think they own me. I'M POSSESSED BY TURTLES! AHHHHHH!!!!!! Oh yeah, and I don't own m&ms. I just eat them. Yum. ^_^
Mikey was sitting nonchalantly on the couch eating a tube of mini-m&ms. "1," he said, throwing it in the air and catching it in his mouth, "2," he paused. "3". Suddenly the M&M he had just tossed in the air stopped. It was as if some invisible magical force was holding it in mid-air. Michelangelo was sitting there with his mouth wide open, pointed towards the ceiling waiting for the m&m to come down. Finally he caught on that it wasn't going to come down and looked up. There it was still floating. "What the…?" he said trying to grab it, but it flew out of his grasp and across the room. "Hey!" Mikey said and started chasing it around the room. The flying m&m flew straight at him, ramming into his chest and he fell to the ground. A bunch of other m&ms came zooming out of the tube and began pelting Mikey. "Help!" Mikey yelled, "Possessed m&ms!" He scrambled from the floor, raced to the kitchen and slammed the door.
.o.o.o.o.o INSIDE… .o.o.o.o.o
Daydream and Nightmare were attempting to bake a cake. "No Daydream, you idiot! Flour then milk! And not that many eggs!" Nightmare exclaimed. "Nah, this is how it goes!" Daydream said angrily, throwing an egg at Nightmare. It splattered all over her. "DAYDREAM!" Nightmare yelled after pausing for a moment of disbelief. "You'll regret that!" she screamed as she grabbed the bag of flour and flung it at her. Soon there was an all out food fight. Mikey, defenseless in the middle of the chaos screamed at the top of his lungs, "DAYDREAM! NIGHTMARE! THE M&MS ARE ATTACKING!!!" then he burst out laughing at the two girls covered in flour, milk, eggs, frosting, and cake batter. Daydream and Nightmare gave him confused looks then they realized what he had just said. "The m&ms are attacking?" Nightmare said. "Yeah. And next it will be the giant flock of sporks." Daydream's eyes grew huge with terror. "I KNEW something like this was going to happen! I've known they were planning on attacking the world months ago when we were at home and the vending machine wouldn't gimme my m&m's bag!" she announced in about half a second without breathing. Before you could say turtlesinahalfshellturtlepower, Mikey and Daydream had shoved the fridge, the table, and all the chairs against the kitchen door. Nightmare stood there shaking her head, while Daydream was trying to figure out how to unplug the blender. "What the heck are you doing?! They're m&ms! They can't eat you or flush your goldfish down the toilet or anything! WE EAT THEM!" Daydream turned and looked at Nightmare with the saddest look in the world on her face. "M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-my g-g-g-g-g-g-goldfish?" Mikey put a comforting arm around Daydream. "It's okay, Daydream. It's okay."
PLINK! The 3 of them stopped. "Uh-oh." Mikey said as he hid behind Daydream. "THE M&MS ARE ATTACKING!!!!" Nightmare threw the little chicken timer at the door. "Maybe it'll help", she said with fear. "Nothing will stop them." Mikey said in a the-world-is-coming-to-an-end tone. PLINK! PLINK! PLINK! The noise was becoming more rapid. Daydream grabbed a butcher knife, Nightmare snatched up a spatula and Mikey (somehow without his nun-chucks) found a toaster. They all held their weapons in front of them defensibly. Daydream and Nightmare gave Mikey a blank look. "What? Maybe it'll melt them." he said. They still just looked at him. "OKAY!" he grabbed an ice cream scoop. They nodded and prepared for the upcoming battle. The door broke down and…………
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MOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Cough. Cough. This is called a cliff-hanger. It's a powerful device used to leave a reader in suspense for an extended period of time. (Also to torture them but, yeah. Okay.) MOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! evil grin