(A/N: Just letting you know… [Ahem] I think I might have a good amount of reviews. I am pretty sure I will post the alternate endings that I am willing to post. You actually think there was only three? No way! There are many, and I don't have the time, and you guys probably don't have the patience to read them all. This is the last chapter, so there will be a little complete sign on it, but don't let it fool you. The [final] flashback POV is Don's and the [last] present POV is Don's and Mike's [separate].)

FLASHBACK

This 'being alone' thing is pretty different. Before, I had everyone. Now… No one. Then no, it isn't just pretty different… It is completely different.

No one… Absolutely no one…

Mike won't even talk to me. Why not? Am I a monster?

Raph hasn't wanted to talk to me since Leo…

And Splinter won't even leave his stupid room.

What's wrong with me? What have I done wrong? I am just being myself… Is 'me' bad?

But you know what?

I don't really think I care anymore.

But the thing is, I keep lying to myself. Like saying I don't care about being alone…

Another lie.

PRESENT

Don POV

"Mike." I state. He simply ignores me. "Mike, answer me… Now." He finally looks at me. I need to see if the decision I made is the right one.

"What do you want?!" He snapped. I jumped at his harshness.

"Why are you ignoring me? I thought you promised that you would be with me forever!" I yelled. I see Raph peeking in the door surprised to see us, the least likely to ever fight, fighting. Mike gets up from the chair he is sitting in and gets an inch away from my face.

"I have my reasons." He snarled. I felt my heart slowly breaking, but I didn't let it show. I feel his hand seizing my wrist. Pain creeps its way into my upper arm. "And about that promise…" He twists my wrist and lets it go. Then he pushes me and I fall backward onto the coffee table, snapping it in half. "Looks like I broke it, doesn't it?!" He sits back down and continues to write in his journal like nothing happened. While getting up and leaving I peek at the writing.

The page said, 'I only did it to him to return what he gave to me… Heartache.'

It didn't make sense, but I left, thinking about it.

Later in the night, while everyone was getting set to head to bed, I got my things together. A piece of paper, a pen, Leo's pocketknife, a chain, and a weight. It was all I needed for tonight.

Once I knew everyone was asleep, I brought all my 'equipment' to the edge of the pool in the middle of our home. I dangled my feet into the pool, and felt the coolness. The pool didn't go too deep, so it was perfect. I began to write on the paper.

'You all left me alone, so I am returning the favor… Because Only the Night Can Hear Me Screaming…'

I thought about writing more, but that explained nearly everything. I gulped, knowing what to do next. I grabbed the pocketknife, flicking it out. It shined with a dragon design and the name 'Leo' written in Japanese characters. I brought it down to the skin on the underside of my wrists. I slashed them, but not too badly. Not yet will I die. I have to get the second and third part done. I took the chain, wrapped one end on the weight and the other on my ankle. I slowly slid myself off of the edge of the pool.

The water was ice cold and I sank fast. After just a few moments, my chest was burning, in need of oxygen. I could not yet let it though. I opened my eyes, and everything was a blur. I saw many images, my family, all happy… Leo, doing his duty as our older brother, Mike being a goof ball, Raph being his usual hothead self, Splinter being our wise father and sensei. Tears fell from my eyes, not visible, being surrounded in water.

White suddenly appeared around me, but still in the pool. I look up, I see a glimpse of orange for a second… Mike. He's watching.

Good.

I ignore him and look at another image. A green hand being held to me. I am nervous, but I grab for it. My hand goes right through. It's not yet real. I am still alive, underwater. I see Leo, smiling down at me.

He's waiting for me.

I know I have to end it now. I open my mouth, sucking in all the water into my oxygen deprived lungs. Black clouds my vision…

I'm gone…

Mike POV

I get out of bed, feeling something is wrong. Ever since Leo died, I have gotten that gift.

I run to Raph's room, but he is fine. I run to Don's lab, but he's not there. Confused, I run to his bedroom. He's not there either. Something is definitely wrong. I hear a splash, and I run to the living as fast as I can (two minutes, sadly). Red clouds the water of the pool. My breath catches in my throat. I run forward and see a purple bandanna start to float up to me, tears fill my eyes, but I ignore it and dive into the pool. I get to him and untie the chain that was wrapped around his ankle. I swim up to the surface, pulling him along. I can feel his self inflicted cuts rubbing against my forearms. It makes me shiver for the first time in this chilly water. I get him onto the surface first then throw myself up beside him. I check for a pulse.

None. I feel my heart stop as my body mechanically starts to try to resuscitate him. He's not doing anything. I begin to get desperate.

"Don't leave me Donnie! I didn't mean what I said earlier today… Just please, don't leave..." I cry. He doesn't do anything.

He's dead. Oh my god, he's dead…

"Why do you have to die?! You COWARD!" I yell, punching the cement floor, making my knuckles bleed a little. I fall to the floor and sob loudly. He's not a coward… But my mind always just tries to find someone to blame… I see a note next to the pool. I crawl to it, and snatch it up. I read it…

'You all left me alone, so I am returning the favor… Because Only the Night Can Hear Me Screaming…'

I feel myself cry more. My body stands up and begins to head to Raph's room mechanically once again. I open the door, and he wakes up. He gasps and his eyes widen, and it's pretty understandable… I mean, I would do that same if I saw my brother holding a note and covered in blood (Don's). My body starts to fall to the floor, trembling.

"He's dead Raph… Donnie…" I whisper. His eyes widen even more and he gets out of his bed. He grabs the note out of my hand. He reads it, then throws it down to the floor. I see his head sink down in shame, and tears begin to fill his eyes. He knows he was part of it… As was I and Splinter. He falls to his knees beside me and I see his body shake with sobs he was trying to hold in. I grab my older brother and hug him, because I need him as much as he needs me right now. He sit like that for awhile and I break the silence.

"R-Raph… What are we going to do without him?" I tearfully whisper. His face is blank now, his tear lines in his bandanna.

"I don't know Mikey… I really don't know…"