Leo's POV
I'm worried about Michelangelo. He hasn't come out of his room in weeks. Eating has not been established unless asked. Raph was sick tonight. Even though I knew he was faking. I think he went into Michelangelo's room. What did he find in there? I will ask him tonight.
''Hey Raph what were you really doing tonight?''I asked. ''I was sick in bed.''Raph said. ''Yeah right you were faking I could tell what were you doing.''I asked. ''Fine I was in Mikey's room.''He said. ''And what did you find?''I asked. ''I found his diary and he's depressed he knows we care but he's worried we will laugh in his face.''He said. ''Why would he think that?''I asked. ''I don't know I already apologized to him I don't why he's upset.''He said. ''He doesn't ethier.''I say.
Hmmm......
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What Happened to the Happy Turtle [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]
Teen FictionThe apologies. I believed. They were truthful. But the memories of my past. The words. I am Mikey. The fun loving turtle. That is a memory. My brothers are worried. I am too. But it's up to them to save me. Before it's too late.