𐔌♯┆𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢'𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 .ᐟ ꒱ྀིྀི ⊹.

⋆˚࿔ ˚₊‧꒰ა𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜໒꒱ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆꩜

Mikey was drawing quietly in his room, till he noticed the lights in the lair finally turned off. Mikey put down his sketch book and picked up the duffel bag as he looked up at the ceiling and breathed slowly. Mikey ran out of his room swiftly and quietly, he approached the exit and left. Donnie turned the lights on in his lab and sighed, following Mikey from a distance.

Mikey arrived in the same spot he was last night and continued his work peacefully. Mikey climbed the walls, crouched in various areas to get every corner, and even hung off of the roof to get the top area's. Donnie was watching Mikey as he hid in the trees, Donnie got worried at times that Mikey was going to fall, but he seemed okay. Donnie sighed as he left, going back to the lair.

Mikey kept spray painting his heart away, losing track of time and of his surroundings. He was having too much fun with it. Mikey put the spray paint cans away as he looked at his artwork, he smiled brightly as he was extremely proud of himself. Mikey looked down at his body, noticing all the spray paint. Mikey groaned to himself, "I can't keep using the same excuse over and over again." Mikey backed up and sat on the railing as he thought to himself on what to do. As he was thinking, he heard the old folks voice again as he felt a metal rod hit his head. Mikey fell over, falling to the ground followed by a thud. His vision was blurry, as he tried to process what happened. Mikey sat up holding his head as he started to stand but he saw the old folk approaching. He quickly got up and climbed a ladder leading up the where he had his stuff. The old folk threw another but smaller metal rod, hitting Mikey again, not as hard though.

Mikey grabbed his duffel bag and ran off, running on the roofs of the city as he held his head. He fell over, face planting into the ground. Mikey breathed heavily as he ran to a sewer entrance. Mikey snuck back down, slowly, trying to be careful, getting into his room. Mikey hid the duffel bag before blacking out next to it.

Leo started to wake up as he heard a thud come from Mikey's room, "Maybe Donnie was right.." Leo slowly approached Mikey's room as he observed him on the ground in a bit of a state of shock. Leo picked up Mikey before laying him on his hammock. Leo left the room and came back with a first aid kit. Leo bandaged up some of the scratches and bruises on Mikey before leaving the room and not coming back again.

The next night, Mikey snuck out again, not with any art supplies just to walk around. As Mikey walked, he was getting bored and sat down on the ledge of the building, swinging his legs around. Mikey swung his Kusari-fundo around, swinging around. Mikey got some ice cream and was just having a nice night out. But soon enough, he heard movement behind him as he noticed Cassandra also sitting on a roof. They looked at each other for a long time before looking back at the city. "It's an uh, nice view out tonight." Mikey said awkwardly. "Agreed." Casey said as she looked at Mikey. "Uh, so, what are you doing out tonight?" Mikey said with a slight smile. Casey sighed, "Getting fresh air, clearing my mind. What about you?" Mikey nodded, "I just couldn't sleep." Casey nodded slightly.

After a while of silence there was a blue portal that opened up, Leo walked out of it and stared at Mikey. "I told them you would be here, but did they believe me? No!" Leo sighed as he looked at Mikey. "Alright, let's go home-" Leo saw Cassandra and paused, then he quickly pulled out his sword and stood in front of Mikey. "Get in the portal Angelo." Mikey was in a state of surprise before getting out of it, "Leo shd isn't doing anything! She's just hanging out here!" Leo grabbed Mikey and tossed him into the portal.