Mikey's P.O.V.

Ch. 4

You know I've lost it when I start talking like Raph. Those divas have gone too far this time! I went with Leo and Casey to get my brothers from that alley.

Aw man, this rain is ridiculous. Once Leo got the BattleShell started, we jetted down the street. Not taking long at all to reach the alley Raph said he was in with Don.

Leo backed up into this dark alley. I opened the back doors as I noticed cardboard boxes blowing away. "Raph!" I saw Raph hanging onto Don in this storm. "Raph come on!" Leo stopped mere inches away from him.

"Man. Are you guys a sight for sore eyes," Raph smiled, picking up Donnie and climbing inside our van. I gasped in shock once I saw Donnie. He's… he's all torn up. Even worse than Leo was. "Donnie!"

"I told him a story before the rain hit. Thinking it might've helped him wake up… but mine wasn't enough. It took four stories to get Leo to get conscious," Raph told us, carefully placing Don down as I closed the doors and Leo sped away. Straight back to April's place. He pulled into the alley next to April's shop.

We all got out the back as Casey opened the side door. Leo and I helped Raph get Donnie inside. It was a little tricky getting up the stairs with him, but once we did get all the way up… we hear a sharp gasp from Master Splinter.

We placed him on the couch as sensei ran over to us. "Donatello!" Casey came in from April's room with a blanket.

I couldn't find my voice. Donnie… our brains… how are we supposed to figure out anything with him? Well, I should actually say my brains since I mess up a lot. Sensei placed a hand on Donnie's forehead. "Hm… he is further gone than Leonardo was. This is not good."

"Master Splinter," Raph said softly. Telling him what he did.

"Hm… that may work," sensei said.

"My turn," I said, raising my hand. No one stopped me from doing it. They let me have some space with Don. I stand beside him, laying on the couch motionless.

"Hey Don. It's me, Mikey. You know, you're good-ball of a brother. Remember the time, you first made my hover board?" I began. "Well, a small version of it?"

~flashback~

I wouldn't stop bugging Donnie, ever since he started tinkering with somewhat advanced tech and a skateboard. I was so wanting to know what he was doing.

"Mikey," Don groaned, finally looking up from his tinkering. "If you would just let me work right now, I'll get it done a lot faster."

"Aw, come on Donnie," I playfully groaned, dropping on his shell. "Tell me what you're working on. Please, please, please, please." I begged him for hours, it felt like. He continued working as I continued to bug him about it. If I could read minds, I bet Donnie would be thinking, 'Mikey. Once I'm done with this you're going to get it. Big time.'

And I'd be right. Once he was done, he chased me around the lair with an angry look on his face. "Get back here, Mikey!" Donnie growled.

"Now why would I do that?" I joked, laughing and stopping at what he made. I picked it up, pressing a button and getting on it.

"Mikey wait! It hasn't been tested yet! It might crash if you hit a wrong button!" Donnie yelled in a warning tone.

"What could happen?" I shrugged, hitting another button. It made a weird sound and went haywire! I couldn't get this thing under control or stop! I couldn't even get off it! "Donnie!"

"Aw man. Mikey lean to the left!" Donnie shouts.

"Are you crazy?!" I shout back, trying to not crash.

"Trust me, Mikey! Lean left! NOW!" Donnie shouts back. I gulp hard and lean to the left. This thing starts turning, heading straight for my brother now. "Donnie!"

"Mikey, grab on!" He holds out a long stick as this thing zooms towards him. I grab onto it just as this out of thing almost hit him.

Donnie got me off it as I coward behind him once I was back on the ground. I watched as Donnie actually pole-vaulted onto whatever it is. "Donnie, what are you doing?!"

"Turning this thing off!" He hit a few buttons and it slowly came down to the ground. "Phew. That was close. You okay, Mikey?"

"Uh…" I shakily nodded but then got a huge grin. "You are gonna fix it, right?"

"Hm?" Donnie blinked at me. "Only if you'll let me test these things out before you mess with 'em. You could've been badly hurt or worse."

"Alright. You got it, Donnie," I nervously chuckled.

~end flashback~

"That quick brain of yours really saved my shell. Yes, Raph I know it was stupid," I said that last part towards Raphie who had that 'stupid Mikey' look on his face. It changed to sorrow once he looked at Don again.

"Didn't Donnie get in trouble that time for using the long bo-staff?" Leo asked.

"Yes. Trying to explain to Master Splinter at that time, didn't work all too well," I explained.

"So… Donnie saved Mikey from crashing?" April asked, sounding confused.

"Yup. I still wonder why he saved me after all I did that time was annoy the shell out of him," I said in a sigh.

Raph said something nearly inaudible. I didn't catch it, but Master Splinter nodded. He apparently heard what Raph said. I didn't ask what he said, even though I'm curious.

Looking down at Donnie… my story didn't seem to do anything. No groan, no twitch, no nothing. "Leo… your turn for a story."

...

Don't go anywhere, the next chapter is coming is just a little bit.

Those diva aliens did a real number on Donnie if he hasn't done anything yet, huh.

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