Rottmnt Donnie angst :D

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Donnie sat in his dimly lit lab repairing his battle shell. The robot arms had gone haywire and nearly threw him off a building, luckily Leo portalled him to the ground before he could impact with the concrete. So here he was at 3am blasting Lemon Demon in his headphones whilst repairing the very thing that tried to kill him.

'Knock knock!' Donnie Turner away from the work. Someone had knocked on the door. Why would anyone be bothering him at 3am? Approaching the door silently, he opened the door and removed his headphones. Wait, was it always this loud at this time? Why was everyone awake? Right in front of him stood Mikey with a large smile painted on his face. 

Donnie: "Wha-"  he had started to speak but was cut off by his younger brother.

Mikey: "Dee, we called you like 5 times already, breakfast!"

 Mikey gestured at the bags under Donnie's eyes.I

 Mikey: "Uhm, how long have you been up.for?"

 Donnie stated intensely at Mikey, doing his best to freak him out. A minute later it was like a western showdown between the two. Until Mikey probably got bored and backed away slowly.  Closing the door behind him, he put his headphones back on and started walking back to his chair. But halfway there his legs seemed to stop working which resulted in falling face-first into the floor.

 "DONNIE ARE YOU OKAY?!?!"

 Donnie opened his eyes slowly, how long was he out for? Wait he blacked out?

Donnie: "Ughh, what happened..?" 

Glancing upwards his eyes focused on Mikey worrying over him. He rubbed his head and sat up.

Mikey: "So let me ask again, how long were you up for?"

 Donnie sighed but replied.

Donnie: "Nearly 5 days now..."

 Mikey's face turned from concern to shock in an instant.

 "FIVE DAYS, WHAT WERE YOU DOING FOR FIVE DAYS!?!?"

 The shouting hurt his head. It was too loud. Machines whirring. Mikey yelling. His mind racing. 

Mikey: "You alright?" He asked.

 Donnie: "Yeah..." That was a lie.

 Mikey: "I don't believe you, now c'mon, we are gonna to get breakfast!"

Mikey: "I GOT HIMMMMM" Mikey sang this phrase.

Raph and Leo were sat around the table, Leo scrolling mindlessly on his phone, and Raph just chatting with Leo.

Leo: "I see the beast has finally decided to emerge from its den." Raph snickered at this joke.

 Donnie: "Shut up Nardo." He replied.

Mikey: "ALRIGHT GUYS WE HAVE PANCAKES!"  Mikey presented a stack. of golden brown pancakes drizzeled with syrup and sugar. He set it down in the middle of the table and quickly moved his hands away. The others swiftly picked up a form and took nearly all the pancakes. Mikey moved to sit in between. Raph and Donnie. 

Donnie decided to grab a plate of food but he couldn't just sit here and eat, there were so many things to do!

Leo: "Mmm, these are sooooo good Mikey!" Leo spoke with a mouthful of pancake which was gross. 

 Donnie: "Nardo, finish chewing your food before you talk, that's disgusting."

 " What got you so mad? " Leo spoke still with a mouthful of food.

Donnie: "The only thing I am mad about is your lack of table manners." I

 Leo opened his mouth to speak but was stopped by Raph who covered Leo's mouth with his hand. Thank god. 

Raph: "Donnie, you should go to bed, you look like you haven't slept in days." Ah he noticed.

 Donnie: "Not yet my dear brother, I must finish repairing my battle shell. Farewell!" He then proceeded to wave goodbye erratically and run out. The look on his brother's faces when he rushed out was that of concern and a slight hint of amusement.