Last words 4
Mikey sat up. He was in a dark room, and although he didn't feel sick or ill any more, he had an unsettling feeling in his gut.
"Raph? Leo? Donnie? Sensei? Leatherhead"? He called out.
His answer was a triumphant woop . He followed the sound and came to a dim lantern. He picked it up, and it glowed a bit lighter. He walked a bit further. He heard another sound, but this was more of an happy giggle.
"Hello? Anyone here? This isn't very funny". He called out once more.
He then came across a door. Music, and people laughing came from the other side. He silently grabbed the door handle, and opened the door. He was surprised to see his brothers chatting and laughing with all of their friends. They were wearing goofy party hats, and each had a slice of cake in hand. Mikey walked up to them.
"Hey guys, what's the party for"? He asked, but they didn't even acknowledge him. He waved a hand in front of their faces. "Hello? This isn't funny you know". He said, moodily.
Thinking his brothers were only pranking him, he went to talk to April, Casey and Splinter, but they too ignored him.
He decided to listen in on the conversation.
"So, Master Splinter, what's it like only having sensible and mature kids to raise"? Casey asked with a mouthful of cake. Mikey was confused.
"It is excellent, Mr. Jones. They do not need to be told what to do and what not to do. In fact, it is a relief that Michelangelo died from Pneumonia". His father, his sensei replied. Mikey's stomach and jaw dropped as his father and sensei said the last part. It is a relief that Michelangelo died from Pneumonia. How can his own father say that about him? He wasn't that annoying... was he?
Wait, if I died from pneumonia, then that must mean... I'm a ghost. No. If I died I would of known it. He thought as he rushed back to his brothers.
"Guys? Please, tell me I'm not dead. Please? I don't like this. Guys, please"? He said grabbing each of them, but his hand only went through them.
"Oh Shell, I am a ghost". He said as he stuck his hand through Leo's head.
"So, Raph what's not sharing a bedroom like"? Leo asked Raph. Mikey decided to listen to what Raph had to say.
"Shell, Leo, I can finally sleep. I don't have someone rabbiting on in my ear all night, or snoring their head off. Mikey dying was probably the greatest thing that happened to this family". Raph replied with a genuine smile.
"Wow. I agree. Mikey wasn't exactly much help when it came to important stuff. Remember, because he wanted to have a human friend, he made friends with Chris Bradford, and then managed to get himself captured". Leo laughed.
"No stop it. Leo please stop. I'm not dead. Please, guys, stop, I don't want to hear this". Mikey cried breaking down into tears.
Suddenly the music stopped and the happy, laughing faces his family once wore were gone and replaced with disgusted looks. They glared hurtfully at him.
"Well, you shouldn't of been so weak and die from a small sickness". Don said.
"Just go. We don't want you. No one does. Just go". Everyone said in union in a monotone.
"NO! IT'S NOT TRUE! NO"! Mikey screamed.
They all drew their weapons.
"We said leave"! They cried back and jumped at him.
Well, there we go, another chapter, and I know this is really really late, and I know I said I would put it up ages ago, but I just haven't had the time!
sorry guys, but I will put the next two chapter up right now.
-oddturtle