Something different, I just thought this was a cool idea and thought I'd do it with all the turtles maybe, let me know what u think :)
Angst & comfort
Requested by,
itsknot_rebecca
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Their was no noise coming from Donnie's lab.
It was unnerving.
Donnie's lab is usually loud when he's in there. Especially when he's working on something. And he's been working on a lot of things lately. As a matter of fact Leo has reason to beleive its been a whole two weeks since the music had started. Loud and obnoxious was all Dad thought of it.
Raph and Mikey just found it a little annoying. They always find excuses to leave on missions or patrols or food runs when this happens just to finnaly have some form of peace and quiet.
Not Leo.
Leo liked Donnie's taste in music. Sure, it was a little loud, but not bad. He could live with it. Plus, Leo secretly liked to absolutely rock out to the songs playing in the middle of the night.
Being the insomniac he is.He found it amusing how Raph and Mikey still weren't used to the loud music and being unable to sleep because of it.
Mikey always tried to ignore it. It worked but Leo would be the one making food the next day.
Raph was just constantly annoyed with the loud banging of drums and guitar. His annoyance was valid though. I mean, nobody likes being unable to sleep. And he is always in a bad mood the next day. If the music is still continuing in the morning then he's worse off than dad.
Sadly, no more music was playing. Woop-di-do...
But it was a sudden ending.Leo was jamming out to the music, coffee in hand(thanks April) When the music just stopped. The song had just gotten to the chorus-the drums slowing, guitar softening to a light strumming, Leo was preparing himself for headbanging when,
Bash-!Cla-Chinck!
Okay.. Not good.
That wasn't part of the song.
Leo made another cup of coffee-just in case. If donnie didn't want it, he'd probably have it.
Anyway, he moved quietly towards the lab. It was so quiet now. It was almost eerie. Deathly quiet, like a graveyard. A stark difference from two seconds ago.
Usually, when Donnie finished what he was working on, he'd let the song play out till the end, then lower the volume and walk out five minutes later with a cocky grin on his face, take a snack from the fridge and promptly pass out in his bed for the next 2-12 hrs.There was none of that. Just silence, then the sudden sound of something breaking.
Leo opened the door to the lab, not bothering to knock.
The lab was usually a mess. Donnie had described it as an 'organised mess'.
Leo would describe this as a monstrosity.