I AM NEW TO THIS AND I ALREADY HAVE A FOLLOWER (WHAT DOES THAT MEAN ACTUALLY?) IF I KNEW HOW TO CHECK AND SEE WHO IT WAS I WAS GOING TO DO AN HONORABLE MENTION TO THAT PERSON. THANK YOU FOR READING AND PLEASE REVIEW. I WOULD LOVE TO KNOW WHAT I NEED TO WORK ON OR CHANGE. EVEN IDEAS FOR A STORYLINE IS WELCOME TO MAKE IT A BETTER STORY.

"What's wrong?" Michelangelo asked as he looked at his elder brothers, Splinter, and April's worried eyes. The fake smile on his face disappeared with worry himself.

Rafael stared at Michelangelo, he looked scared, which was unusual for the hot-headed, red-banded brother. "You were screaming like someone was killing you-" Raphael began.

"I'm fine Raphie, it was only a dream. So, should we get some breakfast. I vote pizza!" Mikey happily said, trying to drown the worries of the others. The rest of the day went by normally, Michelangelo beat Donnie in training and won a pizza eating contest. But, after lunch Splinter came into the lair with a serious expression on his face.

"Master Splinter, what is it?" Leonardo asked, looking away from Space Hero's on the TV.

"Meet me in the Dojo," Splinter said before walking towards it.

"That was strange..." said Donatello uncertainly. April nodded in agreement as they stood up and walked into the Dojo.

Splinter came out of his room holding something wrapped in black silk. My family has passed down an ancient weapon to the youngest child a day before they turn 16." Splinter looked at Michelangelo as he said this. His brother's and April looked at him proudly. Splinter motioned for the orange-clad turtle to stand. "It is your turn, Michelangelo Hamato, to wield this weapon alongside your Kusarigama." Splinter handed his son the object. Michelangelo could hardly breath as he opened the cloth. It was the same Black Meteor Sword from his dream. The orange handle glistened brightly. An orange scarf was also wrapped around the sword, and a holder for it, which was also orange.

"That's a little odd, the orange part's used to be a dark crimson color." said Splinter thoughtfully.

Fighting the urge to throw up, Michelangelo put on the gear and held out the sword with a fake smile on his face, "This is awesome! Thank you Master Splinter!" Mikey said in his most nicest voice ever.

"I also have a surprise, follow me to the lab," Donatello got up and the others followed him. He held up canisters of mutagen, but those canisters didn't even look like mutagen

CLIFFHANGER! (I THINK) TRY TO GUESS WHAT IT IS, AND ANY HELPFUL CRITICISM WILL BE AWESOME! IM SORRY FOR SHORT CHAPTER'S, I DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME TO WRITE EACH DAY. THANK'S FOR READING...I'm sooo horrible to Mikey x(