WARNINGS: Swear words, Implied sex, Un-beta, Turtlecest, Ideologically Sensitive, And it might not make much sense, if not let me know please.

Pairing: Take your pick.
Rate: NC-17
I don't own the turtles boohoo.

Tests by Haimi (Greenstar2392/Greenie)

Father told once them that they all had to face tests, to pick a path to follow. But, there days that he wondered if their Father knew just what kind they will face. He always thought that he would pass with flying colors at whatever life tossed at him.

However, he was later proved wrong.

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A hand over his mouth, he closed his eyes tight as he heard names being moaned. A metal flavor overwhelmed his taste buds as he hid from his brothers. There was a strange ache between his shaky legs and something forced him to listened their panting moans.

Days later, he watched every move his brother made, and saw every smile, and meting of eyes in a new light. It was utterly revolting to watch how his brother's eyes followed the one he been fucking for who know long, and not even hide it.

Now, a madding urge to scream at his brother for their lies, their sick sins, was the first thing that come to mind when he sees them smile at each other. To scream how sick, and how their Master would be so shame of them.

He felt proud that -unlike his brothers- he didn't give in. He had passed this test, this so very fucked up test.

Two nights later, he was hiding again, and watched his brother leaned down to kiss their smaller brother hungrily, and unknown to him, he licked his lips.

Walking away softly as he could, he wondered if he would ever get to have something like they do, to have a warm body to hold, to own, to love...

Maybe he can have one he thought as he glanced at a door. That night he slowly pushed a door opened. A sleepy pair eyes met his, and welcome him without asking.

Later, his amber eyes brother would smirk at him. And he knew he that just like his brothers, he did not pass the test, and what broken him, was that he couldn't even feel shame.