Hi guys, Im back again, with a new chapter! Yay! And tomorrow is supposedly a snow day (even though I live in FL) Anyways I'll have much time to get this story up more and maybe even finish it!
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Chapter 9: Mikey's Memories
Mikey stood at the bathroom door listening to the sounds of Donnie's sobbing, He knew he should of never followed Donnie but something in him made him uneasy, made him get up and follow him. Mikey widened his eyes as he heard Donnie's broken voice croak just four words. "Im sorry Mikey…."
Mikey suddenly felt pain in his chest. He backed away from the door as if it was going to jump out and attack him. Mikey looked down at his feet. His hands balled up into fists. Mikey remembered Leo's sobs when Mikey woke up, he remembered Raph's angry outbursts that he threw out every now and then, and he recalled Donnie's breakdown that led to broken glass in that lab of his. He couldn't stand seeing this family in pain, all because of him, if only he could remember who he really was then maybe he could cheer them all up again. Mikey looked up at the door then started for the entrance of the lair. He walked out of the lair and walked down the sewer till he saw a way up. Up to the surface. Mikey scanned the man hole above him. Maybe he could go back to the accident, maybe he could fix this, so this family, so his family wouldn't have to suffer much longer. With that thought in mind Mikey climbed up to the surface and raced off to where it all began.
Donatello finally got to his feet after a few moments of letting out his tears, it may have been moments but to him it felt like hours. He sucked in a breath, grabbed a cup of water and headed off towards Mikey's room. He entered and looked around the room to see his baby brother gone. He sat down the water and turned towards the door to see if Mikey was behind him or in the hall way, but nope, Mikey wasn't there. Donnie walked off in the direction of the kitchen thinking that Mikey would be probably hungry, but no such luck. After checking the living room, dojo, his three brothers room and even the lair Donnie started to get worried. He plopped on the couch when Leo emerged from his bedroom. He yawned and stretched. "Its late. Why are you up?" He asked.
Donnie looked up at his big brother then down at the floor. In any other circumstances Donnie wouldn't be scared this much that his baby brother couldn't be found since Mikey would always hide from them just to be funny but now with Mikey's memory Donnie is terrified for his brother.
"Donnie?" Leo spoke up. Donnie looked up to see his brother standing in front of him. He noticed Raph had came out of his room.
"Whats with nerd boy here?" Raph asked after letting out a yawn.
Leo gave Raph a stern look before gazing back down at his brother. Donnie frown at his two brothers and stood up. "Mikey….He's gone."
"What?" Leo widened his eyes.
Raph sighed. "Not again." He grumbled. Donnie gave Raph a glare that clearly told him to 'Shut his trap' Raph didn't notice at all. "I thought you were watching him!"
"I was, but I had to go to the bathroom, I got him some water hoping it will ease his mind when I came to find him gone."
"Did you check all over the lair?"
"Yes. He's no where to be found."
"Where could he possibly go?" Raph asked. "I mean he lost all his memories."
Leo and Donnie stood in silence for a long moment before a thought struck Donnie. Fear covered his body. Donnie widened his eyes at Leo. "We did tell him about the accident….."
Leo stared at Donnie with confusion for a split second then got what Donnie was leading towards. "He knows where it happened to."
"You don't think…." Raph trailed off.
"I think he did…." Leo gulped.
"He couldn't of, could he?" Donnie asked.
"That idiot!" Raph growled. "Memories or no memories im going to kill him. He did."
Leo narrowed his eyes at his younger brother. "Guys….we got a turtle to save."
Mikey lifted up the panel of the skyline window and slipped in. Silently he made his way to a beam that spread across the large room, connecting to two poles that held the place up. Mikey held on tight as he inched himself across, staring at the pole and nothing else, recalling someone telling him to focus on the task at hand. Mikey couldn't recall who said that but he knew somehow that it was the right advise to take. A memory flooded back to his mind, he's done this before. He shimmied down the pole as carefully as he could, keeping the urge to scream from rising. He saw robots just standing there in front of a big metal machine. Mikey cocked his head. What was that? He wondered as he stayed close to the shadows. Something inside him told him that he had to destroy those bots. Another memory flooded into his mind where he was fighting these bots with weapons that were very odd looking. nun chucks. Mikey's brain processed and wondered where on earth did that come from. He shook his head and looked around for a weapon. He grabbed a near by chain and spun it around feeling a familiar wave that loomed over him. Mikey widened his eyes when his mind showed him a vision of himself holding his nun chuckes, swinging them around aiming for the bots, his tongue sticking out. Mikey blinked. Was that really him? Mikey shook his head and threw the chain towards a bot that was near him, he pulled the bot to him and grabbed a sharp knife that was at his reach, which really was a coincidence. Mikey stabbed the bot before throwing him down to the ground. He gazed at the pink brain thing inside the bots chest, when he shot out he fell back and yelped, making the other bots turns to him. Well so much for stealth. Mikey thought. He got to his feet and flipped, dodging the beams that were shooting for him. He side kicked a bot then stabbed another bot and threw the other bot with his chain far away from the machine. Mikey watched as the bot broke into pieces. He let out a breath and raced towards the machine. He scanned all the buttons on there and went for a red button when a vision appeared in his mind again. It was him. He was at this machine before. He pressed the blue button and remembered getting hit with the beam of some sort. The vision stopped, leaving Mikey breathless. So the blue button.
"Mikey wait!" A voice called out, it sounded like Donnie, Mikey looked over to see the trio running towards him.
But it was to late. Mikey already pressed the button, and the light zapped him, sending his body into jolts of electric shock. He wanted to scream badly but he just couldn't, he couldn't say or do a thing. He was paralyzed.
His mind ran wild with images, with clips of memories, memories that made him remember who he really was. He was the younger brother to Leonardo, Raphael, and Donatello, the youngest son to Hamato Yoshi. He spent most of his life learning ninjitsu, he was the prankster, the laid back guy, his immaturity was limited, he always got pounded like a punching back by his older brother for playing pranks on him or just annoying him, his other older brother taught him how to read, write, and how to count. His eldest brother and him bonded over super heroes. He was the one to always tease his eldest brother about his obsession with meditation and training. He loved pizza. He discovered pizza when his father let them out onto the surface for the first time. They discovered Kraang that same night. They battled Shredder many times, but were lucky to survive. He suffered bruises, scars, cuts, and even two broken legs at one point, his brothers were always teasing and making fun of him but were also always there to save his shell. His father cared for him when he got sick many times, when he had nightmares about monsters, when he just needed his dad there. He was the baby of his family, a childish mutant turtle. He is Hamato Michelangelo.
"Michaelangelo!" A voice called out. Mikey felt himself on the floor, the electric shocks left his body and the images, the clips and visions stopped. Before Mikey gave into the darkness he felt his eldest brother holding him, he looked up at the blue masked turtle and attempted a smile. "Leo." Mikey breathed.
"Mikey hold on!" Leo ordered. Mikey closed his eyes as he listened to his older brothers pleads.
