Leo:
"Um... What is going on? Is this a prank? Donnie are you behind this?" You question, but Donnie just shrugs and shakes his head, both of you staring at baby Leo, crawling around the floor.
"Mama?" He giggles, looking at you.
"Well this just got really weird..." You mutter, picking him up and cradling him in your arms.
He tugs on a strand of your hair and yawns, closing his eyes slowly. Ok, he is adorable, but he's supposed to be your boyfriend, not your child...
"What do I do now?" You ask the others cluelessly, but they're all as confused as you are.
"Sing to him? Read him a story? I don't know," Raph suggests. You walk into your bedroom and lay him down on the bed, pulling the covers over him.
"Stwowy!" He demands.
"Story? Ok, um, there once was a turtle who lived with his brothers. He was sixteen years old when suddenly... He turned into a two year old! And-" soft snores escape his lips and you sigh loudly, slumping down on the bed, quite a distance away from him.
Mikey:
"Twee!" Mikey squeals. You're used to him acting like a three year old... But now he IS one...
"Yes, Mikey, that's a tree."
Right now you're walking to the park with him (yes he's a turtle but it's winter so you put a scarf over his face and people don't seem to look twice) and you're holding his hand, walking down the sidewalk.
"Awe we goin twoo the swins?" He asks and it takes a while for you to interpret what he's trying to say.
"Yes, you can go on the swings if you want," you nod, pulling him along with you.
"An... An the swide?" You'll admit he is adorable but it's a tiny bit weird. Donnie suggested you take him out while he tries to figure out how to turn Michelangelo back into... Well, Michelangelo.
"Yes, the slide too."
"Yay!" He giggles, letting go of your hand and running towards the entrance to the park, tripping slightly because of the clothes you forced him into.
Donnie:
"Seriously, what the heck?!" You gape at the toddler version of Donnie, still unsure as to how exactly he turned into a toddler...
"Ooh!" He crawls over to something but you're too busy discussing things with Raph.
"Um... Maybe he was experimenting and it went wrong?" Raph shrugs.
"So then how do we turn him back?!" You are freaking out while everyone else seems to be calm.
"Um... Guys? The baby has a knife..." Mikey shouts, drawing in your attention.
"Wha-" you begin to talk but Leo cuts you off, "oh my god... Shoot. Donnie, put the knife dow- come on! No! Bad Donnie! Oh shit..."
Raph:
"Um..."
"Woah, he's like a normal turtle that can walk!"
"No, Mikey... No."
"So what do we do?"
"I have no idea..."
"Come on Donnie, you're the smart one!"
"Guys," you cut them off, "Let's just take care of him for now and figure out the rest later."
"Y/N has a point, I mean, he is a baby after all, we have to except that," Mikey sighs dramatically, as if he's going to be like that forever.
"Okay so how about I try to get him to sleep while you guys-" you're cut short by a loud crashing noise and you turn to see toddler Raph trashing the place.
"I think baby Raph has more anger issues than normal Raph..." Leo mumbles as Raphael huffs and stomps his foot stubbornly.
"I'll agree with you on that one..." You nod, walking over to pick him up.
