A/N: Sleep...need sleep...I didn't have my daily dose of caffeine today...I literally fell asleep in all my classes today.
Disclaimer: I'm not gonna do the parody this time. I'm just gonna say that I don't own them...but first, let me take a selfie! (worst song ever)
Mikey smiled to himself as he climbed up the tree in the dojo. He was definitely gonna win this bet with Raph.
Unless he fell.
Then he probably would lose.
"Mikey!"
Fortunately, Raph was able to catch his little brother before he hit the ground, but they didn't make it unscathed.
"Augh! My arm!"
"Are you okay, Raphie?"
Raph glared at his younger brother for the question, but he saw the tears forming in his blue eyes, so he took a deep breath to resist the urge to scream.
"Okay, Mikey, can you go and get Master Splinter or Donnie?" 'Preferable Donnie...'
"O-Okay..." The younger turtle stood up and quickly ran out of the dojo to find one of the family members Raph asked for. He couldn't help but worry about the older turtle as he ran, though-Raph never asked for help.
"What's wrong, Mikey?" Donnie asked when he saw the younger turtle come into the living room, slightly panicked.
"Raph's hurt! You need to help him!" Donnie let out a small sigh at the explanation and got up to follow his only little brother into the dojo, where Raph was still sitting on the floor, clutching his arm to his chest.
"Oh, uh, hi, Don! How are-"
"What happened and what hurts?"
"It's my arm. Probably a-OW!"
"It's not broken, but it most likely is slightly sprained," the younger turtle explained simply as he manipulated the arm then moved to grab the first aid kit. "Mikey, what's hurting for you?"
"Nothing..."
"You're crying." The youngest brought a hand up to his face and was surprised to find it wet.
"I didn't get hurt...I just got upset I guess..."
Donnie let out a small hum of disbelief but let the matter drop. He never understood the others.
A/N: *shrugs* I think I wrote this after I hit the "Am I done yet?" point...