Michelangelo stared in shock at the person in the cell before him. It was his older brother, Raphael. The cell was covered in dirt, and the walls had multiple scrathes. His brother just lay there, his arms and legs cained. There was old and new blood where the chains cut his skin. Once he saw Mikey, he was instantly scowling. "Pathetic," said an odd voice in Mikey's head. The nausous feeling returned as the imposter him slowly walked up to the cell. He could feel the smile grow wider, and he was furious. He was not going to kill Raph again.

He was struggling so much to get control, he didnt even see what events unfolded for the imposter. The more he fought, the more the voice yelled. He started to feel as though his mind was splitting, and he finally had control. The crimson sword was inches away from his brothers neck. He sighed in relief to the fact he wasnt too late. The pain in his head grew, the fight for control obviosly confused Raphael, as he just watched Michelangelo hold his head in pain.

Mikey ran out of energy, and unfortunately, the imposter him gained control again. The voice was mocking the orange turtle, as the area around him turned back to the foggy, dark place. Exausted Michelangelo only stood where he was as Mikeranjero no Kage appeared. He looked more real, color slowly seeping through the shadow. It also looked more solid than the last time he saw it.

"Naze (why)," he asked. He was tired, and could barely speak. Not to mention his head felt like it was about to explode.

"Well, I was testing your limit. It's pathetic isn't it. The look on your brothers faces everytime you kill or hurt them. It shows fear, when your their brother they aren't susposed to fear you, even if hurting them could be an accident~" Mikeranjero no Kage said in a sing-song tone of voice.

Mikey litterally slapped himself for almost agreeing with the monster. He was too tired, he could barely think. One of his legs gave out, but he refused to fall. Instead he grabbed his sword, "again?" he asked himself as he ran towards the shadow. The sword only went through it, and it kicked Michelangelo back a few feet. He fell, not being able to stand he was so tired.

"Let me gain control Mikey~" The creature said as he walked towards him. "Your in no shape to fight, after trying not to kill Raphy. If I gained control, I can say hi to him personally and finally be able to kill him without missing~" The grin on the shadows face looked horrifying, as he knelt beside Michelangelo.

He took his chance, he quickly turned and stabbed at the shadow, grazing its right arm. Feeling a pain also in his arm, he saw that it was bleeding. The shadow growled glaring at him. "Naive little Mikey, always so quick to do something, anything, stupid...WE ARE THE SAME BEING MICHELANGELO, I WILL GAIN CONTROL!" with that statement, Mikey woke up from his bed gasping for breath. His arm had a small cut on it, exactly where it was in the dream. When he walked into the lair, he noticed that no one was home, and that it was midnight. He grabbed his gear, still shaken from the dream, and went topside to see if the Kraang could be spotted.

Not long after jumping past a few houses and onto the roof of the pizza place, his head started hurting and spinning again, so he sat down. His brothers saw him and jumped over. Donnie was worried he had fainted. Leonardo was most likely going to scold him for going out by himself, and Raphael somehow felt scared seeing the sword strapped to his belt, alongside his nunchucks. Mikey saw them, and waved. Only speaking when the were close, so he didn't alert any of the humans walking down the street.

"Watashi wa tsukaremashita (i am tired)," He said to them. Donnie chuckled, Michelangelo alway spoke in Japanese when he was tired. Leo sighed at his little bro.

"You sure you want to stay on the lookout for the Kraang?" aked the blue wearing leader. "You look as though you'll fall asleep any second.

"Hai," he said standing up, "Watashi wa mada patorōru ni iku koto ga dekimasu (I can still go on patrol)" He yawned, and and heard something, immediatly waking him up.

"What was that?" he asked. His brothers just stared at him confused. He heard it again, it sounded like a little girl was crying. "Raphael, do your spirit thing, I hear a little girl crying but I cannot tell from where.

"Alright", he said and spirit ran through the city at high speeds, since his spirit could go through objects, and found a girl not that far away. He immediatly woke from the trance like state. "Mikey's right, and she's being attacked by the Foot, lets go." He was the first to run off, the others following behind. Mikey stayed for a few more seconds, thinking.

"That didn't seem like me hearing it, more like someone else," he mumbled and clutched his head in pain as a voice boomed through it.

"Thats because I heard it Mikey~" The voice said, gleefully. Mikey growled, his eys glowing red, he did not want that voice in his head while he was awake. Seeing he was being left behind, he ran to catch up with his brothers, ignoring the sinister laughing in his head and the evil smile he had unknowingly on his face.

This is chapter 11. I still cant believe I lost my password for so long. Anyways please review, critique is welcome. I also spent a few hours on it, but I remade the cover image. My laptop has finally also been fixed after a year of being out of commission, Yay.

Sayonara