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... POV
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"Mikey?!" A blue masked turtle shouted my face smashed into my vision. I backed off.
"Who?..." I stumbled back. "Who are you?" I looked around at the three other turtles.
"Mikey, its us..." A red masked shortish turtle said, his skin was darker green then his similar friends.
"Oh... Shell, that's what that ball thing did." Purple muttered.
"What?!" Blue demanded.
"It took away his memory." Purple tapped my head, which was ringing.
"Well how do we get it back?!" Red asked impatiently. Tall purple shook his head, his brown eyes shone with fear, sadness.
"So what do we do?" Blue asked.
"Protect him from Shredder, there is a reason Rahzar and Fish Face took his memory, I don't like the ideas that I have on why..."
Impatientness grew inside, what were they talking about? Shredder, Rahzar? What kind of name is Fish Face? Seriously who calls a guy that?
"What's going on?!" I asked loudly. Blue jerked his head at me.
"Mikey its us! Please remember." Blue begged. I shook my head. He turned to Red.
"Get sensei." He said firmly, it a leader kind of voice.
"You get him." He asked stubbornly.
"Raph just do it." Purple sighed, he walked to a red roller cabinet and pulled something from the middle. On the top, written in large black letters wrote. Mikey do you NOT touch, but that's the name they called me, Mikey.

"Michelangelo?" A strong Japanese accent asked from the door way, I jerked my head. That name. I couldn't understand why, but I felt like I knew that name, too well...
"What's wrong?" He looked at Blue.
"Sensei, Mikey's lost his memory... I don't know how, but the grenade Rahzar threw at him..." He trailed off.
"Donatello?" 'Sensei' looked at purple. He shook his head.
"I... I don't know Master Splinter." Donatello shook his head. Master Splinter nodded.
"That's alright my sons. Keep your watch on Michelangelo, in case the chemicals do any mind control effects."
"Hai." The three mutants bowed at the rat. Why?! What was so important about him? Master s
Splinter looked straight at me.
"Its alright my son." He said quietly, "you'll be OK." He tone sounded like he was trying to comfort himself, he hugged me, instinct told me to follow it, but I didn't know him! But I did... My mind was spinning, what was going on?! My arms gripped around his waist, I trusted him... I didn't know why, but I felt so safe around him, nothing could hurt me while he was around... Crying? Why was I crying?! My throat wanted to say sorry... Why?

Leo's POV
I said nothing, my little brother. He didn't know he was, and this was all my fault... I failed. I was a horrible leader, the worst big brother... His sobs echoed in my head, Splinter was whispering light words to Mikey. Donnie gripped my hand.
"Come here." He whispered, I looked at Raph, who nodded at me.

Donnie wiped tears as he stumbled into his lab.
"Yeah?" Raph said on a bench, we set both eyed Donnie. I understood Donnie's poistion, both of us we're looked up for answers. I put an arm around him, giving a supporting smile.
"We'll work something out." I promised, Donnie looked at me, eyes sending a thanks. I nodded.
"Right." I put on my strongest leader voice. Raph as usual was trying to hide his emotion. I couldn't hold it, my jaw was the first to fall, breathing deepened, I needed Mikey back. He was the glue, keeping us happy, I wanted to hear his voice. Not scared, not angry, disgusted. I longed for happy, ready to jump into anything. His smile, so bright. I'd underestimated the smile Mikey held so proudly. Now it was gone... He had no memory on who he was. The life he once had was gone, and it was all my fault. How could I make it up to him? I couldn't. He was gone...

Raph's POV
I stared at the blank TV, it was around midnight and I was taking the night watch on Mikey. The lime turtle curled on the blue couch. Thrashing, sweat covered his forehead. I bit in my lip, I was generally really bad at calming people down. My muscles ached, I needed to sleep. I forced myself next to Mikey's bed.
"H... Hey little brother." I choked back my sob. Mikey groaned in his sleep.
"Please come back Mikey! I'm sorry..." My fist was curling around Mikey's weak hand.

Mikey's eyes opened, I quickly shot them away.
"Your one of them?" He said slowly, I nodded. The sob still in my voice. His hands gently grabbed my chin, leading it to him. Blue eyes masked with confusion. Pleading to grip what was happening.
"Mikey, I know you don't remember... But I'm sorry! I'm so sorry." My toughness was all gone, the whole thing was an act. Something I couldn't hold, not anymore...
"Why?" He blurted out. I couldn't look at him, I hated people to see me crying. To me it weakness. But I was strong. I buried my face into his chest. Hands gripping to his shoulders. Mikey was remaining still.
"I... I should've gotten there quicker..." I couldn't stop shaking.
"It's alright." He soothed. Hands wrapped around me, it felt like a Mikey, but it wasn't. I didn't try to struggle...

Ahh Mikey!! No!! Hehe you enjoying this story? I'm defiantly enjoying writing! Leaving you at intense cliff hangers!!
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