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TMNT OC Origin pt. 11

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“Wait,” Mikey started, “is he talking about us?” He then looked down at the young turtle sitting in his lap who looked like he was ready for sleep, and was drifting in and out of focus.

“What other crime fighting turtles do you know of Mikey?” Donnie asked sarcastically.

Mikey literally did think about it but none came to mind. He shrugged. Leo face palmed.

“What are the Kraang planning?” Raph aggressively questioned.

The turtle on the cot shrunk back. “Raph!” Leo yelled. Raph pulled away realizing the young turtles distress. The turtle in Mikey’s grasp had jolted with the sudden commotion, and Mikey brought him close to comfort him.

“So...rry,” He muttered. The turtle on the cot was starting to drift too, but it was trying not to show it.

“We must let our guests sleep,” Spoke Master Splinter, “They have been though a lot today. Leonardo, our young visitor would be much more comfortable in your room for tonight. She will stay there with your permission.”

“Hai sensei.”

Splinter slid out to the main room and scooped up the child on the couch and brought her to Leo’s room.

The boys started to shuffle out of the room too when, “Wait!” Mikey yelled after them, “My leg?” He gestured dramatically at the still uncovered stitches.

“I’ll get him,” Raph walked over to the cot and started to wheel it out of the room.

“Raph the stairs!” Leo warned but Raph was already bumping and banging the flimsy stretcher down the flight from Donnie’s lab. The child that had fallen asleep on Mikey was again awake and screaming with laughter as Mikey held on to him with his good arm for dear life. Raph let go and the cart crashed down into the lower area of the den.

“Oops,” Raph chuckled.

“Not cool man!” Mikey whined as he crawled out from under the overturned cot where the wheels that were still spinning like crazy. The child was tucked under his good arm.

“Raph! You could have hurt the kid!” Donnie ran over and grabbed the laughing baby from Mikey.

“Yeah Raph, what were you thinking?!” Leo asked accusingly, “We finally got him to sleep!”

“Hey!” Mikey protested, “What about me?”

“You guys are too paranoid.” Raph laughed again as he lifted the cot off of the squirming Mikey.

Mikey scooted on his bum over to the couch and brought himself on top of it, putting his injured leg up. Don set the happy, fully awake baby on his lap. Donnie then brought out the unused gauze and wrapped Mikey’s uncovered stitches. After it was done Mikey was getting tired as well, though he did not have the energy to make it to his room. He laid down with the baby on his plastron, good arm wrapped around him.

“Well ain’t that just the cutest?” Raph said sarcastically and threw a blanket over his worn out brother, but then turned and entered Donnie’s lab once again. Donnie and Leo glanced at each other but shrugged and headed off to their own rooms.

Leo stopped in his door frame realizing that there was an intruder in his bed. Not an intruder he remembered, a guest. He went over to her side and leaned down. She had definitely fallen asleep. He pulled the blanket over her farther and tucked her in. Smiling he headed for the only other empty room, Mikey’s. Leo hated going into Mikey’s room for you never knew what you would find. Face wrinkled in disgust, he headed for the overcrowded bed that held more comic books than Leo could count. Gently sliding his hand over the bed, he knocked all of them on the floor and tucked himself into the greasy mess that Mikey must claim to be his covers.

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After learning of the Kraang's plans with the clones, Raph did not trust them to be in the lair. Better to keep an eye on the oldest than allow his brothers to get hurt if he had just shrugged off the feeling. He brought Donnie’s lab stool over to the corner of the room and sat down. He watched the child as he slept, waiting in the shadows for any movement that would mean that the young turtle was out to get him and his brothers. Man, he hated waiting, even when it is necessary. Now he was waiting alone though, without his brothers to occupy his attention. Even Mikey would be welcomed at this point. He then thought of Mikey for a while. What if the Kraang had captured his youngest brother? Experimented on him? Or even worse, handed him over to the Shredder. He shuddered and flushed the thought out of his mind. Mikey was here. Mikey was safe.

Movement on the cot brought him out of his thoughts as the turtle lying down’s breath hitched. Raph could see the child was deeply struggling to breath. What should he do? Get Donnie? The child’s hand was to his throat. Donnie it is!
Oh dear oh dear oh dear!!! Love to stay and chat, but part 12 is calling my name!!!

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BlueRoseKelly's avatar
What was that about being too paranoid Raphie boy? <.<