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Today I have a sequel to the last story '#shellfie', where Mikey was bugging the shell out of Raph. Let's see what happens now ;-).

Bad Vibrations

Humming contently, Donatello put the last hand on the security camera he had been upgrading this week. Putting down his screwdriver, he took a cable and connected it with his computer. Immediately the programming code appeared on his screen. Erasing everything, he pasted the new code into the window, smiling happily when he saw there was no error. Just when he wanted to save his work, he heard a knock on his doorpost. Whipping his head up, he looked right in the face of his younger brother. "Hey, Mikey. What have you been up to?" he asked with a smile. "It's been kinda quiet since half an hour."

Biting his lower lip, Mikey put his hand awkwardly in his neck. "Heh, yeah…"

Sensing something was off, Don straightened up his back. "Mikey…" he said with a warning tone. "What did you break?"

"Nothing!" Mikey said quickly. "Well, I mean… I didn't… I just…"

Don raised his eye ridges at Mikeys babbling and put his hand up to stop him. "Mike, what is going on?"

Mikey sighed, lowering his hands. "Raph took my phone…" he said softly with a slight downcast glare. When Don didn't answer, he looked up, seeing Don with a dumbfounded look.

"Raph took your phone?"

Mikey nodded. Not saying anything, Don squinted his eyes in confusion. He knew from years of experience when Raph took something from Mikey for any reason, he would get it back himself in the most annoying and creative way possible. Or when Raph was in a really bad mood, Mike would bug the shell out of Leo to get it for him. He rarely came to him to get his stuff back. "Alright… And why did Raph take your -" He trailed off when Raph appeared in the doorway. A grin was spread on his face. "'Sup," he said casually and he leaned to the doorpost, crossing his arms.

Don looked at him, leaning back in his chair. "Ah, Raph. Can you give Mikey's phone back so I can get back to work?"

Raph barked out a laugh. "Give his phone back?" With a smirk he turned to Mikey. "I already gave't back. Right, Mikey?"

Mikey scowled and started shifting a bit while Don looked at them in confusion. Raph noticed and grinned. "Wait, lemme demonstrate." With a nonchalant gesture he grabbed his own phone and flipped it open, pushing the orange button on it. At the sight Mikey's eyes widened. "No! Don't do - Ahh!" A muffled ringtone filled Don's lab, as Mikey's body jerked unexpectedly. "Put it off, Raph!" he jelled as he twisted his body like he tried to get rid off something on his back. Suddenly realisation sank in and Don's eyes grew wide. "Raph… Where is Mikey's phone?" he asked slowly looking at his brother, who got a cocky smile on his face. "Where ya think, genius?" Raph said as he slammed his hand on his youngest brother's shell, while pushing another button to stop the phone call. At the same time Mikey lashed out to the phone, but was too late to grab it. "Gimme!" he squealed, being pushed away roughly. Not giving up, Mikey tried again, only to be rewarded by another phone call, which made him stop immediately and jerk up again. "Duuuuude!"

"Please don't tell me you jammed it inside the hollow of his shell…" Don said with a worried look. Raph snickered. "Oh yeah," he said with a smirk and he looked at Mikey, who was wriggling in discomfort. "Let's see how yer freakin' shellfies look from tha other side offa shell, fleebrain."

With pleading eyes Mikey turned to Don. "Donnie, you've gotta help me!"

Suddenly Don started to laugh out of exasperation and he buried his head in his hands, shaking his head. "It's never a quiet day with you guys, huh." Slowly he let his hands drop and sighed, looking at his younger brother. "Does it hurt?" he asked, ready to go in doctor-mode.

Mikey shrugged with a difficult look on his face. "Yeah, but only when it… Well, you know... Vibrates," he said awkwardly. "The first time was fun, but now it's really uncomfortable."

"Heh, I think it's funny," Raph said and he made another phone call, causing Mikey to squirm again. "Donnie, please!"

Resolutely Don stood up. "Raph, give me that phone. I know Mikey's annoying from time to time, but at least he doesn't hurt you or whatsoever."

"Yeah, dude. You had your fun," Mikey added as he walked to the padded table Don was pointing at. Raph snorted. "Not hurt me? Jeez, where've ya been all these years, genius?"

"That's your own stupid fault," Mikey dared, knowing Don was on his side and he stuck his tongue out.

"Ya little -"

"Raph! Phone, now," Donnie interjected firmly as he hold out his hand. Sighing heavily Raph hold out his phone and let it hover above Don's hand. "Yer suckin' tha fun right outta it." Before dropping the phone, he pushed the orange button one more time.

"Raph…" Don said a little disappointed, as he heard a squeal behind him. With a satisfied wink, Raph turned around. "Have fun with tha numbskull."

Shaking his head at his brother's antics, he turned off the phone and he walked to Mikey.

"Yo, Leo!" they suddenly heard Raph yell. Don and Mikey exchanged a look, kind of knowing where this was going.

"Can ya call Mikey on 'is phone for me? I lost 'im."

"No! Leo, don't!" Mikey called out. Immediately he jumped up and he ran out of the lab, hoping he could prevent Leo from calling him. Looking at his door where Mikey just disappeared, Don sighed again. "I am surrounded by idiots." Shrugging somewhat affectionately he walked back to his desk chair and sat down again, hoping he could finish some more work before Mikey would return to let him pull the phone out of his shell.

I hope you liked it! Reviews are always welcome! For the readers who requested a story.. I'm working on it! I really didn't forget you :). And if you have a request, please let me know!

For now...Stay tuned for next week's story ;-)