Leo's P.O.V.

"Hey...Leo?" a quiet voice came from the doorway but I knew who the voice belonged to. I sighed as I stopped training and turned around. "Mikey I'm still training can it wait?" I started to say but when I saw Mikey leaning on the wall, I knew something wasn't right. My little brother started to sway and began to fall but I caught him before he met the ground.

He was burning up like fire! "DONATELLO!" I yelled for my purple clad brother who knew medicine, Don was there in an instant and before I knew it, Master Splinter and Raph were there as well.

"What's goin' on? What happened to Mike?" Raph said with unease as he looked at Mikey who was asleep in my arms. "Leo! We need to bring his fever down NOW! Put him in the bathtub and spray him with icy water, I got to get some supplies from my lab and get the infirmary ready!" Don said as he disappeared into the hallway.

Raph and I picked Mikey up and took him to the shower as fast as we could. Mikey's mouth was open trying to breathe and he was completely overheated and it worried me. Raph looked angry but I knew he was probably scared out of his mind that our youngest was this burning.

I turned the shower on to the coldest setting and waited for Don. "Leo...what's goin...on? Where...wet?" Mikey struggled to whisper to me and..he looked frightened. "Raph...where is...he?" he tried to get out but Raph stopped him and told him, "Mikey, I'm right here, right next to ya and so is Leo. Yer sick and really hot now, so we dumped ya in the tub. Besides you needed a shower anyway."

Mikey grinned at that and tried to laugh but ended up coughing instead. "Whoa, easy there mike!" Raph said as I started to rub his shell, "Mikey take little breaths because big ones make it worse."

"Make a spot for me guys, I need to check his temperature!" Donnie exclaimed as we scooted over for him. "Now Mikey, do me a favor and open your mouth for me." Our youngest brother obeyed and opened his mouth for Don who is now in 'Doctor Don' mode. He took his mini flashlight and looked down Mikey's throat, pushing his tongue down with a popsicle stick. Then he used his thermometer to check how bad the fever was.

We all must have held our breaths because I did not hear anyone breathe except Don and Mikey.

"Beep, beep" dinged the thermometer, signaling it finished. Don looked at it and sighed, and wrote in down on his notepad.

"103.2 degrees farienheight...it was most likely worse before Mike got a shower." Then Donnie looked at me, "Good timing Leo, we made it just in time before anything severe could happen. The fever is still bad but at least...well, for now its treatable...breathe guys. I can't do anything if you pass out from the lack of oxygen."

I blinked and took in some air, I didn't realize I was still holding it. "Jeez Fearless, save some air for the rest of us!" Raph said, after he too, took a breath.

"...great...can I get out now?" our little brother whined, splashing a little. Now for the recovery process...