I DO NOT OWN TMNT!
Well...here it is guys! Hope ya like it.
Don grumbled as Mike entered his lab. "Mike...What do you want?!"
"Oh! I just came to tell you that you won!"
"Yyeeaa... how much did Raph pay you?"
Mike Laughed. "Nothing bro! You really won! You have the honor of saying that you didn't sleep for three days! So...congrats on that..."
Don shooed him away, "I don't have time for this right now Mike! I'm almost finished with my drink!"
Mike cocked his head to the side. "Your...still working on that?!"
"YES! I am! Just go on!"
Mikey sighed, "I just wanted to be honest and come tell you I might have accidentally...caught the toaster you were repairing on fire in your room."
Don threw his pencil and papers down then ran to his room.
Mikey smirked a bit. 'Donnie should know better then to leave me alone on his lab...he must be beat!'
Mikey quickly took the wierd vial of the clear liquidity energy substance and poured it out into a nearby plant.
Mikey yelped a bit as the small plant shriveled up. 'Geez! This is not safe stuff! Good thing he didn't drink it... oh yea!'
Mikey quickly washed out the vial and put two pre crushed sleeping pills in it then filled it with water.
As soon as Don returned Mikey hid behind a crate of odd looking scientific tools.
Mikey peeked over the crate and saw Don grumbling then quietly mixing the newly made concoction and drinking it.
He giggled as Dons eyes widened at the flavor, he knew he would recognize the taste of the pills, but it was to late now.
"MMIIKKEEYY!"
Mikey tried to muffle his laughing the best he could.
If he got caught he would be in some serious trouble, Don had a good fifteen minutes before the pills kicked in.
Soon enough he heard a thump, Mike cautiously got up and made his way to the now sleeping Don.
He covered the sleeping genius up and turned out the lab lights.
He chuckled as he stepped over a sleeping Raph and jumped down to the first level of there home then made his way towards the couch.
As soon as Mike was about to sit on the couch he heard a familiar voice call his name behind him.
He slowly turned and chuckled. "Uh...hey! Master Splinter! Your home early!"
"Yes...I thought I would come back a bit unexpectedly to see if Leonardo has followed my requests to make sure that you were all in shape to train to full capacity once I returned. My son, it is a bit of a surprise to see you up at this hour... and with no t.v."
"Yea uh...well uh...I was actually just going to bed! Heh!"
Master Splinter nodded his head, "it would be wise, we will have training in the morning."
"Um! I...don't think...that's ganna work out sensei..."
Splinter's eyes widened, "and just what do you mean by that my son?"
"Um...well sensei..." Mikey sighed. "Just follow me..."
As Mikey walked towards all the places his brothers passed out at he quickly explained all that had happened.
As he showed Splinter the last of his sleeping brothers he heard his master sigh.
"Very well... you did well in keeping your brothers well being in check Michelangelo although I do not think they will take kindly to you when they awaken."
Mikey sighed. "Can't have it all Sensei!"
Splinter laughed at this. "Remember that my son, now if you excuse me I am going to bed it would be wise if you did the same, do not worry about training in the morning. I have a feeling no one will be up for it. We will resume in a week."
Mikey inwardly exploded with joy. "Gatcha sensei! I'll be sure to tell the others when they wake up!"
With that Mike turned and walked off only to be quickly stopped by a loud snore.
He stared unbelievably at the sleeping hot head right in front of his door. 'Well...the couch was more comfy anyways...'