𐔌♯┆𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢'𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 .ᐟ ꒱ྀིྀི ⊹.

⋆˚࿔ ˚₊‧꒰ა𝐒𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝໒꒱ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆꩜

Mikey was walking around the roofs of New York city, he was carrying a duffel bag full of spray paint with various colour's. Mikey checked his phone to make sure he wasn't getting to late, or else someone would figure out he snuck out. He couldn't sleep usually, so this week he decided that "why not, let's go sneak out." He just had to be more careful then usual, but for now he was safe. It was only 2:34 AM in the morning. Mikey found an abandoned building with the perfect wide and tall space for art. He smiled as he looked at the building. Mikey quickly set an alarm at 4:00 AM to head home before Donnie wakes up.

As Mikey is spray painting his heart out, he hears a noise and pauses. He looks around for any sign of life, but there's nothing there. Mikey shrugged it off as him just being paranoid. He started spray painting again for quite some time before hearing some old folk yelling, repeatedly saying, "Get out of my yard you kids! This is my property! Get off my turf!" And with that, Mikey bolted off, heading for the sewers immediately. As Mikey's running, he suddenly trips and hits the ground, not too hard, but he bruised and only had some scratches on his elbow area of his right arm. Mikey quickly got up, ignoring the minor injury. His only goal was to get home before anyone wakes up.

Mikey arrives home and quietly sneaks into his room, throwing his bag full of spray paint into a hidden corner of his room, he passes out in as soon as he laid down in his hammock. There was movement around the lair as Donnie approached Mikey's room. He sighed in relief as he thought he was imagining Mikey snuck out. Donnie started to leave Mikey's room to go back to his lab until he smelled the smell of spray paint, fresh spray paint. Donnie Approached Mikey slowly and noticed some of the fresh spray paint on his hand. Donnie paused before standing up and leaving the room as he pinches his nonexistent bridge of his nose.

Leo woke up at around 6:25 AM. As he walked out of his room, he noticed Donnie talking to Raph with a hint of seriousness and concern. "What's going on here?" Donnie and Raph looked at Leo then back at each other, "Donnie thinks Mikey has been sneaking out and getting hurt or doing illegal stuff." Raph said as he closed his eyes slightly, "Illegal stuff like what?" Leo asked, sitting down next to Donnie, "graffiting" Donnie said, Leo chuckled slightly, "That's not too bad, plus what's the big deal, he's a big man. I'm sure he can go out at night when he wants." Donnie groaned, "He's been going out at ungodly hours Nardo! He got hurt!" Leo was about to speak as a soft spoken voice was heard behind them, "Hey guys! What's going on?" They all paused as they looked at Mikey. Mikey looked around for a second awkwardly before walking into the kitchen to make breakfast. Raph sighed, "Hey big man, can I ask you a question?" Mikey looked at Raph for a second and nodded. "Well, I was just wondering, how did you bruise and scratch up your arm?" Raph pointed at Mikey's right arm. Mikey looked at it before pausing, "Oh, uh, ha-ha! I fell out of my bed last night." Donnie raised an eyebrow, "Really, is that so, Micheal? Well then, care to explain the spray paint on your hand?" Mikey chuckled again, "I was painting a skateboard yesterday! I got bored.." Donnie sighed, "Fine. You can go back to making breakfast." Donnie left the room as Raph followed him. Leo sat down in a chair near Mikey, watching him. Leo squinted his eyes as he noticed Mikey was sweating after the talk.