I DO NOT OWN TMNT.

"Gah! Leo he still hasn't showed up yet!" Raph shouted from his spot on the couch.

"I know. He is worrying me, he would have been home by now...Don even got back before him!"

Raph grunted as he crossed his arms. "He still locked up in his lab?"

Leo sighed. "Yea, he was pretty mad at us."

"Can ya blame him?! You know how he feels about us fighting! Specially round Mikey."

"Yea I know. Poor Mikey he gets so tore up when we fight and Don wasn't even here to calm him down this time. What were we thinking Raph?"

"YOU WEREN'T THINKING! THAT'S WHY MIKEY IS GONE AND WHO KNOWS WHERE!" Don shouted from the kitchen.

Leo looked down in shame while Raphs temper boiled over. "ALRIGHT THAT'S IT! IMMA GO LOOK FOR MIKEY!"

Don grumbled and stormed off to his lab, just before he slammed the door looked at Raph such anger and blame that it made the hothead gulp.

"Raph." Dons voice was so calm it was scary. "You better bring him back smiling." The two older turtles flinched as the lab door slammed closed.

"Huh, aight Leo imma go find em. You stay here and try to get braniac calmed down alright? I'll call you if I need anything."

Leo nodded. "Just be careful, and make sure you apologize to Mike!"

"Psh! I know dat!" Raph said as he disappeared into the shadows of the sewers.

1 hour later Raph found himself at a loss, he had looked in every corner and hiding spot in the sewers and had searched all rooftops and fire escapes, he had even went to all the comic and pizza shops within a five mile radius!

Yet he still couldn't find the Orange loving turtle.

Raph shouted in frustration and slumped against the alley wall he was standing by.

"WHERE ARE YA MIKE?!"

As he said this a idea suddenly came to his mind. He pulled his shell cell out and dialed Leo's number.

"Raph? Please tell me you found him. It's been an hour now!" Leo exclaimed.

Raph growled. "No! I haven't found him Leo! Can't find him nowhere! Can you get Don to track him?"

"Gah! Why didn't we think of this sooner!? Yea I'll ask him hang on."

Raph could hear Leo and Don bickering then a faint sound of typing.

"Alright we tracked it,the closest location we can pinpoint for you is that he is near West Street Blvd.

Raph looked down the street in search of a street sign, sure enough he found the street he was on was the one he needed to be at.

"Alright thanks bro I should be there soon, I'll call you when I find him."

"Alright and hey... have you tried calling him?"

Raphs eyes widened as he heard this, he face palmed. "Uh... that never really came to mind...I'll try to call him."

Raph could almost see the eye roll that Leo was most likely giving him right now.

"Alright just please hurry it's so unlike him to stay out so long."

"I'm aware Leo thanks! Alright imma try to call him, bye." Raph clicked his shell cell shut then opened it and dialed Mikeys number.

As he did so he double checked his surroundings and sank a bit in the darkness that the small abandoned alley way had to offer.

As Raph waited for Mikey to answer he jumped at the unexpected ring tone that blared from across the alley way near an old beat up dumpster.

Raph ventured over and found Mike's phone behind the dumpster.

"Mikey?" Raph called out looking behind the dumpster he gasped as he saw a small section of bricks that were bloodied and cracked up.

"Mikey? Shell..." Raph looked around the dimly lit alley the full moon making an excellent flashlight.

He saw dry blood splattered in various places, still no Mikey though.

The only place place left to look now was the dumpster, Raph lifted the heavy lid slowly, praying that his baby brother wasn't in it.

As he opened it the whole way he couldn't help but yelp.

"No, no, no, NO!No this isent real! Mikey?!"

Raph checked for Mikeys pulse as if his own life depended on it, sure enough there was one, it was severely weak though.

Raph let out a small sigh of relief, Mike was alive, now he had to find a way to stop the blood.

As he looked for the wound he quickly realized there way to many gashes to wrap.

His best chance now was to wrap what he could and run Mikey home as soon and fast as possible.

Raph carefully lifted Mike out of the dumpster and layed him on the cleanest part of the alleys ground.

He quickly wrapped the two main wounds tight with his and Mike's bandannas, when he was done with this he lifted Mike up bridal style, opened the sewer plate and ran down the tunnels to the lair as fast as he could.

Mike groaned, it was barely even a whimper but it was reassuring for Raph. Mike was still alive ,barely but none the less alive.

As Raph neared the lair things took a turn for the worse, he could fell Mikeys breathing become more labored now.

"No no,no,no! Mikey bro please hang on, just hang on! We're almost there!" Raphs eyes stung with tears.

"Don't you dare give up on me Michaelangelo! Ya can't leave me! I can't replace you! Your my best friend, bro!" Raph shouted.

The lair was now in sight, Raph ran even faster calling out as he did so. His lungs burned, the nights events were now starting to take a toll him, but he knew he couldn't give up now.

Mikey's life was literally in his hands now. He would not let him down.

"H-hold on Mikey!" Raph panicked as he could no longer fell Mikey breathing.

He burst into the lair, Mikeys blood leaking and making a puddle where Raph stood. "GUYS!"

I know this is very late... I will definitely try harder to get this next chapter updated sooner. Proly by Sunday!