Donnie angst oneshots

~ A prank gone wrong ~

Title of one shot; A prank gone Wrong
Requested by; 15161805118a
Type of angst; Never prank someone if they feel. . .off. . .
AU; None
Prompt; None
Summary; Leo and his brothers decided to prank on Donnie, by ignoring him for 24 hours. Donnie starts to think his brothers hate him and starts relying on a certain object that would cause him pain. How will his brothers react?
Brofluff?; Maybe ?
Notes about AUs; None
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- Third persons pov -
Leo was clearly bored, he sighed to himself as he grew tired and annoyed by Donnie's Sciencey rambling. "Raph, Mikey, wanna do something?" The Slider Asked, whimpering to the snapping turtle and the box turtle. "Anything to get stop himmm!" Mikey complained, whispering. Raph blinked, "Okay, how about we do a prank?" Leo suggested, Rpah nodded. "As long it doesn't involve him getting scared or anything." He mumbled, "We will ignore him for 24 hours." Leo snorted, before glancing at Donnie was still rambling. The three brothers all nodded in agreement, started began to block out Donnie's voice.

The softshell soon finished with his speech mode and saw that his brothers weren't listening again, he sighed in frustration. "Why do I even explain to you guys when you don't even listen?!" He growled, expecting a cross comeback from Leo. But it was just silent, he blinked in confusion. He noticed Leo was playing on his switch, Donnie glanced at Mikey, who was drawing, and Raph was knitting. Donnie just shrugged, he then headed out of the lair to collect some materials for his inventions.

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- 2 hours later -
Donnie then came back, he had a box of lots of materials, he looked around at the lair. Seeing Raph. He sighed to himself, shaking his head. Usually he doesn't ask for help, but he had 2 more boxes which were much heavier then the one he was holding. "Hey Raph, mind helping me carry those boxes?" He Asked, But Raph ignored him. Donnie frowned, 'That's weird, usually Raph doesn't mind helping.' He thought, he sighed to himself and entered his lab, he placed down the first box of materials. He wasn't looking forward of carrying the second box or the third box, he then left his lab and made his way back to the two boxes. 'Oh boy.' He thought, as he struggled to pick up the second box,

The genius winced in pain, hearing a small crack in his shell. He quickly stood up straight, rubbing his battleshell, he sighed and stared at the box. 'How am I going to get these two boxes back to my lab?' He wondered, shaking his head. He then shook his head again, before thinking to himself. But no ideas came to mind, he growled quietly, frustrated that he couldn't of think of a way. 'Or maybe I can ask Raph again, he probably didn't hear me.' He thought before going over to Raph, "Hey Raph, I don't know if you heard me earlier but Can ya help me carry those two boxes for me?" Donnie Asked, But this time, he noticed Raph was ignoring him. 'Huh. . .Thats really odd,' he frowned,

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- 3 hours later -
Donnie felt extremely bored, "Good job Mike! How did you get that much paint?" Donnie heard Leo's voice, he sighed and got up, leaving his bedroom. He noticed Mikey standing at a table with 4 paint buckets, red, blue, purple and orange. "At the junkyard!" The box turtle chirped in response, Donnie approached them slowly. "So uh, What's happening here? I know there's paint n' such," He started, looking at Mikey. "What are you gonna paint?" He Asked, rising a brow, but Mikey ignored him and turned away, grabbing the paint buckets and went to his bedroom. Leaving the genius in confusion. 'First Raph, Now Mikey? Jeez! What the hell did I do?' He wondered, looking at Leo. "Any idea what's up with Raph and Mikey?" Donnie Asked, slightly annoyed he was asking the slider for a answer.

Leo suddenly ignored him as well, and walked off. 'And Now Leon? What the hell?!' Donnie was in deep confusion, he tried to think of many reasons about what's happening. 'Did I do something wrong? No, that can't be it. I haven't used them in test subjects since the mind melding drama, which was like years ago. Do they hate me?' He started questioning, he glanced at Raph who was knitting a dark blue sweater for Leo. Donnie couldn't help but feel like his brothers were now showing their hatred by ignoring him, 'What if it's their hatred towards me that they kept hidden?' He thought,