Daring & Scaring

Mikey/Donnie BROmance

"Psssh I can do it! I'm not a baby, Don," Mikey playfully skipped across the rooftop, sticking his tongue out as he smirked.

"Says the turtle who drinks nothing but milk," Donnie retorted, raising his eyebrow. "The rest of the milk. Then puts the empty carton back in the fridge." He added in his irritated but jovial voice.

"Your still mad?" Mikey flipped into a handstand, then jumped up on the next roof top.

"The bin was full! I didn't know where else to put it."

Mikey looked down the 5 story building.

"I'm gonna do it!" He announced proudly, standing ready.

"Mhmm, sure you are." Donnie sighed in amusement and opened his phone to scroll through his media. No way mikey was stupid enough to do it, or brave enough for that matter. Jumping off a 5 storey building and throwing his whip in the slim hopes that it would grapple onto a both sturdy and fire proof support on the roof of the closest building, so he could swing among the buildings like spider-man? Nah, not even mikey would overlook the inevitable outcome.

Mikey frowned. Donnie didn't think he could do it? Ha. He looked to the other side of the street, preparing himself, though he was nervous. He was gonna show Donnie just how cool he was.

Mikey took a breath in, then tossed his mystic whip while holding tightly on the other end.

"COWABUNGA!!!" He was gone.

Donnie perked up in shock. That did not just happen.

"Mikey!??" He called in disbelief, swerving around and pocketing his phone.

He sped over to the ledge of the building and frantically scanned the area. He would've groaned and face palmed at his brothers annoying, impulsive, unbelievable stupidity, except this time, those very traits had just landed mikey in much more than an inconvenient day for don.

"Oh my geez why would you do that????" He muttered, his hands flying to his head as a weight set in his stomach, not yet pinpointing were mikey had gone.

Mikey's swinging had gone well so far, he looked back at Donnie with a cheeky smirk.

SMASH!

He lost his grip right after bumping into a window sill, and went plummeting to the ground. It had immediately knocked him out, and he was unconscious as he fell.

Donnie caught sight of mikeys bright orange mask as he dropped out of the sky.

"aaaAAH! Nononononononono! Mikey why would you- aaauuuaaaghgaa!"

Quick as a flash, Donnie lunged off the building and activated the thrusters to max on his back, surging towards mikey at a dangerous speed. Realising he likely wouldn't be able to catch mikey himself, he catapulted his High-tech Bo towards him instead, which collided with mikey to send him crashing through the window of the building behind him, a spectacle of shattered glass flying out upon impact, leaving mikey laying there- no doubt injured, but alive- inside the building.

Donnie, focused on his throw and his little brother, slammed into a traffic light, yelling in pain. He clutched the light and heaved as he looked up at where mikey had impacted, too worried to acknowledge the irritating and painful landing he just had, and the splitting pain on his forehead.

He quickly activated his jet pack again, speeding up to the broken window and landing to see mikey sprawled out on the floor of the empty room, glass shards riddled around him.

Donnie gasped and rushed towards him, hastily sweeping away some glass with his feet before kneeling over him.

Mikey didn't move. When Donnie came closer he began stirring a little, and moaning in pain.