-Three- Water Torture.

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Mikeys p.o.v

I heard footsteps. Shredder. This wasn't gonna be good.

"Hello, turtle." The Shredder started. "Bold of you to try and attack me. Alone. Once my alarms got triggered, I figured it would be all four of you. But, I guess one will do." He stepped closer and kneeled infront of me.

"Tell me, turtle. Where is your lair. I have already killed your so called 'sensei.' But I have yet to finish off the Hamato Clan legacy. So, make this easy for both of us and I might make your death instant." Demanded the shredder.

I turned away from him, unwilling to give up anything. "I could just de-shell you right here." He threatened. "You won't." I said. "What?" He asked. I know he heard me. "You won't." I said again. "I am your only hope of finding my lair. You won't do jack."

The shredder stood up. "I may not kill you." He started. "But you'll damn wish I would." He walked away.

I laid down on my stomach and sighed. Guess I'll need to wait for him.

Leos p.o.v

While Donnie makes sure everything is.. okay with Raph, I'm just sulking around. I wish there was something else I could do.. but.. nothing. I cant think of anything.

All I know is that we need to find Mikey. And fast. "Are you almost done, dee?" I ask, walking up from behind him. He nodded. "Yeah, Leo. Whats up?"

I sigh. "We just really gotta go find Mikey." I responded, urgently. Donnie hummed sadly in response. "Are you sure we wants to be found.?" Donnie asked. He sounded upset. He hoped the answer was the opposite of what he was thinking.

"Wanting to or not, we gotta! What if he's in danger?" I respond. Donnie finally finished with Raph. "I mean.. raph should be okay for a few hours." Don said, heading over to the computer.

He started typing. "Are you tracking his t-phone?" I asked, hovering over him. "Yes, Lee. But can you please back up? You're crowding me." Donnie said, annoyed. I backed up a bit.




"I.. I didnt mean to- lee.."



"Please don't make me leave again!"




"I cant do this anymore! I just wanna die!"



Mikey.. No..

"Found him." Donnie said, snapping me out of my trans. "Where is he?" I replied. "He is at.. shredders lair?" Donnie replied. I gasped. Thats not good. "We need to go, immediately." I command.

Donnie nodded and grabbed his bo staff.

Mikeys p.o.v

"Tell me where your lair is, turtle." Shredder said as he dunked my head in freezing water. I screamed and tried to pull my head out, but all he did was push my head in further.

I coughed up water as he yanked my head out. "Never.." I said, still hacking up water only to be dumped back in.

Minutes passed until he finally let me breath again. I gasped for air as he pushed me away. He picked up the water bucket and stood up. "Prepare for dinner, turtle. For it might be the last think you'll ever eat." He said before he left.

Food? I thought. I didn't think he'd actually plan to feed me. I guess you cant have me dying after all, hm?

I chuckled the thought. And passed out into a deep sleep.

Donnie p.o.v

"Almost there, Leo!" I call as lead my elder brother to where my only younger is possibly held captive.

As we finally reached the entrance of the lair, we see broken foot bots everywhere. They are all be-headed. "You think Mikey did this?" Leo asked. I nodded. "Definitely." I responded.

We entered though the door and looked around. "Mikeys not here?" Leo questioned. "Yes. He is." I replied. "Hes underground."

"Shredders dungeon?" Leo asked. I nodded and started bolting down the stairs with Leo right behind me.

No ones p.o.v

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The sounds of the metal bars being hit together could be heard by the orange turtle, snapping him out of his sleep.

"Huh?" Mikey asked, lifting his head, only to spot the shredder as the entrance of his cage.

"Dinner time, turtle." Oroko Saki demanded, handing the turtle a luke-warm cup of water and.. soup.

"What kinda soup is this?" The orange banded turtle asked, causing the Shredder to chuckle. "Turtle." Laughed the shredder.

Mikeys eyes widened. Turtle? Hes not a cannibal. He wouldn't eat it. Even if it costed his life.

"You either eat or starve." The Shredder stated as he left.

As soon as the shredder was out of sight, Mikey tossed the bowl to the side, shattering it. "Eat or starve." Mikey muttered.

"Guess ill starve, then."



Chapter 3 is finally out lets go✌✌

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