Okay I'm sorry that it took so long to get this chapter up…. When I think of a good excuse I'll tell you one…. Until then on with the story
Chapter 3
Meanwhile Raph and Donnie were looking for the perfect gift. "You know when Splinter realizes we're gone we are going to be in so much trouble" Donnie whined. "Donnie!" Raph hissed "I know that but well it's to late to turn back now, right?" Then after a few more minutes they heard a sound. Raph and Donnie stopped dead in their tracks. "What was that?" Donnie asked. "Um probably just the wind", Raph gulped. "Maybe we should go back", Donnie said quietly. "Okay let's think for a minute shall we?" Raph asked sarcastically, "We go home Splinter not only puts us on restriction even longer, He also makes us do extra chores, and makes practice twice as much for 3 years" "Raph I really don't think he would do that for 3 years", "and" Raph interpreted "we still wouldn't get a birthday present". "Okay" Don finally agreed. "I guess we might as well get the gift", grrr. "Hey there's that sound again only this time I know what it is" Raph said. "What?" Donnie asked. "It's a puppy! But it's pretty far down in that hole". "How do we get it Raph?" "Um…. I'm not sure Donnie but I think it's hurt".
(Meanwhile back at the lair). "I'm bored Leo!" "Well what can I do Mike?" " I don't know but I want to do something," "I'm mad at Donnie and Raph." "Why Mike?" "Because of them we can't go outside" Leo the perfect son suddenly had an idea. "We could go look for them." "What?!" Mike asked he was surprised that Leo had come up with an idea like that but then he smiled, if Leo came up with them it must be okay. "All right Leo, but what if splinter finds out?" "Then we'll be in trouble, but how could he find out he's out looking for them also right?" " Uh huh Mike said unsure of what his brother was thinking." "Then let's go look. Hey what if they went down the other passage?" Leo said. "You mean the one that we are not supposed to go down?" Mike exclaimed! "Uh huh", Leo said, "Wow!" " But I don't want to go down there, There could be monsters!" "Don't be a chicken Mike." "I'm not!" "Whatever look if we go down the other passage were sure to run into Splinter do you want to do that?" "Well no." Mike whispered. "Okay then, lets go." Mike gulped and followed his brother down the passage. Meanwhile Splinter had spotted his two sons Donatello and Raphael trying to reach something. He approached ninja like and came up right behind Raph. "Can you reach it Donnie?" "Not exactly.. uh oh…. Hi Sensei." Raph gulped "Sensei?" "Yes Raphael?" Splinter said. Raph and Donnie looked at their sensei guiltily " Master Splinter, there's a puppy down there" Raph said hurrily. Splinter sighed and reached down for the puppy and pulled him out. He then turned to hand Raph the puppy. "Let's go home we need to talk." Donnie and Raph and the puppy silently and slowly followed Splinter home.
When they returned Splinter realized instantly that Michaelango and Leonardo were gone. Splinter sighed and looked sternly at his other two sons. " I have to get Leonardo and Michaelango." " You two stay here" " I want you to obey this time oh and please keep that puppy out of mischief." "Yes sensei" both turtles spoke at the same time. Splinter nodded once he had left Raph looked at the puppy. "He is so cute what are we going to name it." "I'm not sure what is it?" "What is it? It's a puppy." "I know that Raph I meant is it a boy or a girl?" "Oh how do we tell?" "Well…. We have to look at…" "You mean?" "Yes." "Hey I got a great idea lets give it to Leo for his birthday." "Hey yeah! That is if Splinter lets us keep it." "I'm sure he will."
Meanwhile Splinter had figured out where Michaelango and Leonardo had gone. I wish they would listen to me once in a while, he thought. Splinter was shocked about the fact that Leonardo had done something against his wishes, but not as much as he was always trying to protect his little brothers. Splinter walked down the tunnel watching out for pieces of glass and other sharp objects as he searched for his sons.