You need some tissues; unfortunately
our Beloved turtle in Orange   and his brothers
will died in this melancholy mood. A one shot with no happy ending course. A tragic tale; if you dare.

Disclaimer: A nod to my favorite Elton John song, Candle in the Wind but with my own twist. As a writer: anything can inspire you!
Michelangelo, was sleeping
until he heard Raphael, who was calling his name.
He groaned.
"Geez can I sleep?!"
As a thought came in his head.
"Wake up, lazy shell-head!"
His brother shouted, and look at him. Mikey was the only one of the brothers to cooked.

🐢🐢🐢🐢
"Mikey! it better not be the shell ache again."
Only concern, went on his brothers face as his freckled skin looked paler.
"Mikey? Are you alright." His brothers said, in concern.
"No dudes. Peachy!"
He said and smiled. Only his brothers were concerned, only did not say a word.

Mikey was being stranger as usual.
Mikey's point of view.
I hated, lying to my brothers.

Only Donnie will be in super Doctor mode, and Leo will be a mother hen and forced me to drink tea and Raph, don't get me started!

They will all kill me if they found out I was sick as a dog.
Only unknown to me it will be a hell of  a night. After the fight with Shredder, we finished him off then met with Renet. I suddenly felt like my shell was on fire. Then I faint. "Mikey!" My brothers yelled and carry me to nearest assistance it was no such luck. Only six months of care but no luck until faith has soon died.
Then the next morning, at 7 am I'll died out of unknown illness. I was buried in April's family home farmhouse; I haunted my big brother's guilt as a ghost. In the cloud of tears and blood of their scars, Nevermore they never heard me until I moan in roar of angst: "You should have save me!"
Then next morning they died from a broken heart.
It least we met again in heaven then followed by Splinter from old age, then proceeded by Casey and April until I cry in my sorrow then replace with joy I never felt before. Then Ice Cream Kitty melt from broken icy heart.
Author note: Not a fan of horror ever.  I was inspire by always reading Edgar Allan Poe stories; they inspire me at the end so I did with my favorite poem influence from him: The Raven, Tell-Tale Heart, Annabel Lee, and the Masque of the Red Death  but with my own twist. I no longer talked with M the Ninja so this story was discontinued several years ago it was left as cliffhanger so I finished as a one time story after many years of my writer's block then I have a hunch so  Mikey dies. No reunion with his brothers. It was sad to kill off Mikey but it had to be done. 😂 Love you Mike. 🧡💚 Rest In Peace. You lived on. Booyasha! Please  read my other stories when you have the time and later.
~Bubbly