Chapter four.
The last few days were awful for Mikey. Raph won't talk to him at all from the moment Don had shot him down about questioning him about Cole. On patrols he even paired up with Leo! Leo for godsake! The mini splinter! That bad of a situation was it. Luckely it did not affect the teamwork too much so nobody complained about it.
Mikey sat on the couch watching tv, his mind wandering off. He was a little unsure of his plan, after al he never saw Cole again to this point. So how was he going to forget his feelings for Raph, if he can't see Cole again. Mikey groaned deep and loudly, this was so confusing. He slumped in the couch, his head leaned back as he stared at the ceiling.
All of a sudden a small furry something was smashed into his lap. He jerked his head up and looked. "Klunk..?" The cat miawt at him, rubbing his head against Mikey's stomach plate. Mikey smiled at his pet, and started petting him. "You're always know when to snuggle up to me." He smiled. A pair of heavy footsteps was heard, it was Don. He just walked out his lab, towards the kitchen when he spotted Mikey.
"Mikey, why are you up so late?" He questioned making his way to him.
Mikey stared at him for a moment, then snorted amused. "Dude.. It's not night anymore. It's almost noon. You missed breakfast."
"Huh? I only drifted off for a few minuts." Donn said confused at as he sat down next to Mikey and slumped in the couch.
Mikey grinned at him. "More like a few hours, bro." He corrected. "I saved your breakfast. Want me to get it for you?"
"Oh, you right." Donn said seeing the news on the tv. "Yess please." He adde with a tired smile to Mikey.
Mikey stood up, with Klunk in his arms he walked to the kitchen. He put Klunk down gently to get Don's breakfast. He put it in the microwave and waited. Klunk jumped up the counter and climped into mikey, demanding attention. "What should i do Klunk..?" He mumbled to his beloved pet, as he hugged the cat. "I can't keep this up anymore.. Raph is ignoring me.. "
"Mikey?" Don called from the doorframe of the kitchen, he wore a worried expression. Mikey looked at him, tired. Don walked up to Mikey, sensing his little brother's stress. "You don't have to do this, Mikey." Don spoke softly, as he smiled at him. "Just tell him.."
Mikey jerked away suddenly. "I don't know what you are talking about.. " he mumbled as reply. "You know what i'm talking about! About your feelings for ra-"
Don was cut off by a kitchen chair flying his way. He side stepped, as the chair slammed into the wall and broke. He looked at Mikey in shock. "Don't.. Don't talk anymore.." Mikey spoke loud, his eyes burned with anger. "I don't know why you are digging for something that is not there!" Mikey yelled angry.
He was not going to let this slip. He was going to get rid of these filthy feelings and then everything can go back to normal. Because he just wanted to be usefull to them, not a burder or dead weight. Even if Don knew, he would never admit it!
"Oi! What's goin' on here?" A rough familair voice yelled. Just the person - or turtle Mikey did't want to see right now.
So that was chapter four! oehhh cliffhanger! mwhaahahah!