Bloodied Flowers // tmnt 2012 Mikey angst [!COMPLETED!]

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                     ⎯⎯ ୨ 私を殺して ୧ ⎯⎯

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"Guys is it just me or has Sensei been acting weird since Mikey got sick?" Raph asked as the three turtles left the dojo. "Yeah, I've noticed too, Mikey's getting special treatment for some reason." Donnie groaned, "Not only that but Sensei actually called Mikey by his nickname." Leo pointed out, "Yeah we heard." Raph grunted.
"I'm gonna go check up on Mikey," Donnie said and left his older brothers to continue chatting.

Donnie went to the bathroom and knocked on the door, "Mikey are you in there?" Donnie called, but there was no reply, Donnie knocked again only to receive the same thing. "Alright, Mikey. I'm coming in!" Donnie said and opened the door, but saw no one there, he looked around and saw no sign of his younger brother. "Must be in his room." Donnie turned around and went to Mikey's room.
"Mikey? You in there?" Donnie knocked, "Yup." A soft answer confirmed Donnie's suspicions, Donnie opens the door and walks in, "Dude... I didn't tell you to come in." Mikey sighed, Donnie inspected Mikey. Mikey's room was much cleaner and shinier, Mikey's position was laid back with his head resting on his arm as he gazed at a pink flower, twirling it in his hand. The orange mask was tied against Mikey's neck instead of his face. "You feeling okay? I was worried once you ran off?" Donnie sat down at the end of Mikey's bed. Mikey wipes his mouth and sat up before sighing, "Yeah... just, I ain't feeling too great." Mikey mumbled, "Want me to do a check-up on you?" Donnie raised a non-existent brow, Mikey scoffed with a smile, "Nah, should just be a simple tummy ache. You can have this flower though." Mikey gave the pink flower to Donnie, "where did you get it from?" Donnie asked, "You don't gotta worry about that bro. Is there anything else you wanted to talk about?" Mikey smiled, Donnie looked at him unconvinced before sighing, "Nah... I guess I'll just leave you to do whatever you want." Donnie stood up and walked out of the room, but before closing the door he turned and said "Get well Mikey. None of us like seeing our sunshine dim." Donnie smiled before closing the door.
Mikey stared at the door, his smile remaining longer than he had originally thought. After a minute or two it fell and dread washed over the youngest's face as he felt his throat tighten up, "Just kill me..." Mikey whispered as he rushed out of his room, a hand covering his mouth.
But something he heard made his heart drop. The shower was being used therefore he couldn't get to the toilet. Mikey gagged as he rushed and ran out of the lair, "Mikey? Where are you going?!" Leo called when he saw his little brother run across the living room and into the sewers.

Mikey ran as fast as he could until he collapsed and hysterically coughed, staggering over coughs, vomit and gagging. Petals painted with blood dropped to the floor along with broken thorns. Mikey felt his head get light and his body temperature rise when he felt a flower stuck in his throat, Mikey coughed as hard as he could and his fist hit the ground numerous of times. But the flower wouldn't budge. He couldn't breathe, Mikey's throat was completely blocked. He tried to remember his father's words of never pulling the flower out by force as the thorns may tear open his windpipe... but he had no choice.
Mikey opened his mouth as wide as he could and he reached in, grabbing the flower by the top of the stem he gagged as he felt the movement. Mikey ripped out the flower along with vomit and blood. The young Turpin held his stomach in pain as he heavily gasped for air. Finally, it was over. Tears burned the turtle's blue eyes as he moved away from the bleeds and laid against the wall. He was exhausted. Despite the exhaustion, he still whimpered in pain and despair...

"They're becoming more frequent..."