Hey, I'm back! Updating exactly a month after when I last updated, weird right? Happy Valentine's Day!

So this chapter takes place during the previous chapter, if that makes sense. So while Splinter was giving Jerry a death threat, this is what was happening at the lair.

After this there will probably be one or two more chapters depending.

See chapter 1 for disclaimer.

Leo was stressed; there was no way around it. Both Splinter and Raph was out, splinter had gone shopping and Raph had gone wherever the hell Raph goes. Donnie was in his room, working on inventions much to Leo's relief. The stress was being caused by Mikey who had eaten an entire bag of candy and was now even more excitable than usual.

"Hey Leo, wanna dance with me?"

"No."

"Oh c'mon it's easy like this!" And with that Mikey started doing weird dance moves and jumping on the sofa.

"God help me." Leo said, putting his head in his hands.

That was 10 minutes ago, now Leo was ready to kill him. "MIKEY SIT DOWN!" as his brother sang loudly and out of tune. "Oh, for the love of…DONNIE GET IN HERE!"

A couple of seconds later Leo heard Donnie's sarcastic voice from the door. "Well seeing as you asked so nicely."

"Sorry. But Mikey's driving me crazy!"

"What's wrong with him?"

"He's on a sugar high."

"Great." Donnie rolled his eyes as he started to leave the room.

"Wait, where are you going? You can't leave me with that!" Leo said, waving an arm in his youngest brothers direction who was now tap-dancing on the table.

"I'm going to get some sedatives before he injures himself. I'll be no more than five minutes."

"I don't think I can last that long." Leo muttered watching his orange-banded brother. Sure enough five minutes later Donnie was back with a needle.

"Now all I need to do is for you to hold him down…"

"Me!? Why me!?"

Donnie shot his brother a look of pure despair. "Do you see anyone else here?" So with that the two of them spent the next 10 minutes of their lives trying to catch Mikey.

"I've got him!" Leo yelled catching his struggling brother and pinning him down.

"Great let me just inject him…whoa!" Donnie yelled as Mikey's leg shot out and sent him flying backwards.

"Donnie, Donnie!? Are you okay!? Don – Ow!" Leo winced as Mikey again kicked out; catching him in the leg got up and proceeded to run out of the room.

Leo dragged himself up mentally deciding who to check on first. Times like this he hated being the oldest. He decided on Donnie mainly due to the fact he didn't have the energy to go on another Mikey-chase. "Donnie, you alright?" No reply. "Donnie? Donatello?" Still no reply. Leo was getting worried, after the almost-rape Donnie hadn't spoken for two days. Splinter had brought home books on how to deal with it and the first thing they'd mentioned was post-traumatic-stress-disorder. But then again, that usually happened after a couple of months. It had been two weeks. So what was wrong? "Donatello!?"

"Can't … breath." Donnie choked out; he was on the floor, wrapped up on himself, shaking and sweating.

"Okay stay there, I'll be right back." Leo flew into Splinters room and immediately found the book he was looking for. 'Panic attacks' after quickly sifting through it Leo came to one conclusion Donnie was having one. He ran back to the dojo almost colliding with Mikey who was still on his damn sugar-high.

The books said that panic attacks usually lasted a good couple of minutes and the person usually brought themselves out of it. Leo hoped this was true. However upon seeing that Donnie hadn't brought himself out of it, Leo phoned Raph doing his best to calm down and not have a panic attack himself.

"Hey Leo, what's up?"

"What's up? WHAT'S UP? What's up is that Mikey's on a bloody sugar-high, Donnie's having a panic attack and as soon as I can spare the time I'm going to have a nervous breakdown!"

"Whoa, okay Leo, calm down…"

"No! I'm having my nervous breakdown! I worked for it, I deserve it and no one's going to stop me!"

"Oookeey, Leo, I'm on my way home, okay? I'll be there in five, that cool?"

"…That's cool."

A few minutes later Raph was standing next to hm. "So what are we doing?"

"First of all, help me with Mikey I'm going to kill him if he whoops in my ear one more time. You catch him, I'll put the needle in."

"And Donnie?"

"Still having his panic attack, but appears to be coming out of it a little. I hope by the time we've dealt with Mikey he'll be out of it completely."

"Whose idea was it ta give him an entire bag of candy anyway?" Raph muttered darkly, glaring at the youngest.

"His. Now with Donnie, he should be alright. He had the panic attack after Mikey hit him…"

"Mikey hit him!?"

"Oh for god's sake…we were trying to sedate him. Anyway Mikey hit him and then he had the panic attack."

"Right…but people don't have panic attacks for no reason. So we need to sort out why he had one."

"We can do that later. Now – Mikey." So a further 10 minutes later Raph had the youngest pinned to the floor and Leo had injected him and he was now asleep. A quick check on Donnie showed he was out of the panic attack now, but appeared to have exhausted himself and was curled up on himself asleep.

This, of course, was the precise moment Splinter could be heard from the door. "I'm back!"

"We're dead." Raph muttered as Leo went white.