Ok, lets get something straight, pay no attention to the story 'Anything to make you safe and happy.' That was before I knew how to work anything in Fanfiction. I want to thank Athese and Pimino for being like my Fanfiction 101. I'm not even sure if this is going to work, so yeah I'm holding my breath. This is going to be really embarrassing if it doesn't work, but if it does "Yay! " Oh, and one more thing. If this works this will actually be my first fic, so go easy on me. So yeah, I'm going to get to the actual story and rewrite it for the sixth time! Hope you like it! J

And apparently I'm suppose to say this: I do not own TMNT, ( No kidding! If I owned them, I wouldn't be writing this and there would be more brotherly fluff!)

Leo's Pov

'This way.' Leo beckoned with his hand as he and his brothers jumped from rooftop to rooftop. They were trying to find the perfect spot to spy on the Kraang, and find some information that might stop the Kraang invasion that was going to come. Hopefully, they would be able to stop it before the world got into panic and everything got messed up.

After a few more leaps, they finally found the perfect rooftop with an excellent look of the Kraang. "Stop." Leo commanded, and they went as close to the edge of the rooftop as they could. They had no need to hide in the shadows, it was pitch black in New York at this time, and no one was out.

"The device that is to take over the world is almost done." One Kraang said. "Yes, ha, ha, mortals well die." Another Kraang replied. "Ha, ha, ha, ha." All the other Kraang said in unison.

Leo slapped his head. They were getting no where with this. Stupid Kraang with their horrible sense of humor. Leo thought to himself.

All of a sudden, Leo started to feel a sense of unase. Beside the Kraang laughing robotically, it was unusually quiet. To quiet. Leo thought.

"Um, guys, have you seen Mikey?" Leo asked, finally understanding why it was so quiet.

"Um, no Leo, actually I haven't." Donnie answered.

"Where could that little brat gone?" Raph growled, but even under his tough impression you could tell he was starting to get worried.

Leo was staring to get on edge too, but as leader he had to act like everything was going to be fine and that Mikey was just hiding somewhere.

"I'm sure he's find guys, he might just be playing a trick on us and is hiding in the shadows." Leo responded.

"Really, Leo? On top off the rooftop? Where the heck is he suppose to hide!" Raph exclaimed. Leave it to Raph to point out the obvious.

All of a sudden, there was the sound of clanging metal coming from where the Kraang were once laughing in unison. Leo hadn't realized it stopped until now.

All of his brothers, including him, turned their attention back to the Kraang, and saw the one and only, Michelangelo, fighting the Kraang.

Why! Why! Why! Leo frantically thought. This is not how the plan was…you know…planned! They were suppose to spy on the Kraang, then fight them. Not that he, Raph, or Donnie was actually listening at the moment, but as far as Leo knew the Kraang were just laughing until Mikey got into the battle. Ugh! Why does he always mess these things up! Leo thought.

After watching Mikey fight the Kraang, he could tell he energy was starting to wear out, if that was even possible.

"Come on guys, there is nothing we can do now, lets just go help Mikey." Leo said in a calm voice.

"Yeah, and once we help him we could strangle him." Raph murmured.

So they jumped into battle, weapons out, ready to fight with along with their little brother, the cause of why this mission was failed.

Donnie's Pov

When Donne first saw Mikey fighting the Kraang it was a mix of emotions.

Confusion for why he didn't listen, when he knew how important this mission was. Anger for him messing up the plan, as usual. Disappointment because Donnie believed he would actually listen this time, but it turned out he got his hopes up for nothing. Donnie realized, none of these emotions were good. But, that was how Mikey make him feel most of the times. It was nothing he wasn't use to.

But, despite all of these emotions, the love and care for his brother seemed to fight back for thinking this. Telling his mind that maybe something had happened to Mikey, causing him to go to accidently battle. But how does someone, or in their cases, some turtle, accidently jump into a battle and start fighting? Donnie thought, logic winning over the feeling for standing up for his little brother.

Though once he jumped into the fight, he was focused on fighting the Kraang.

He brought out his Bo, rapidly spinning it around, and knocking down Kraang ten at a time. But just when he thought he cleared the area, thirty more Kraang came rushing in.

Where are all these Kranng coming from? Donnie wondered with confusion, curiosity, and worry jumbled together in his thoughts.

He punched the Kraang in the face with a powerful fist. They went down like flies. Even though that seemed like Raph's thing, it was his last resort. And it seemed to be working.

He continued punching until all the Kraang were down, and luckily no more came. He looked around and saw his brothers seemed to handle it, but to make himself useful, he went to help Leo, but first grabbed his Bo, of course. Using his fist weren't really his style.

Raph's Pov

The anger he felt towards Mikey was like one he never felt before! Mikey had messed up so many times today, more than usual. And that was saying a lot.

First when we woke up, we made breakfast and he broke the toaster. Then, he pulled a prank on me, and made my blood red mask was cotton-candy pink. I looked likea ballerina, all I needed was a tutu! It took me three hours to wash it off! Next, when I went to go watch television, Mikey broke the remote! And if that wasn't enough, when we were training, he messed up so much, that Mater Splinter made all of us do an extra hour of katanas! (I think I spelled that right…Tell me if I didn't!) And to top it off, he decoded to ruin this mission!

Of course, Raph liked a fight as much as the next mutant turtle, but he forgot about what he liked and wanted to do, and stuck to the plan! And yet, Mikey couldn't do that but he could!

No matter how much Raph wanted to let his rage out on Mikey, he knew it would be better if he just took his anger on the Kraang.

He snatched a brain out of the Kraang's robotic body, through it on the ground, and stomped on it with so much force he thought it was dead.

As Raph started to walk away, the Kraang brain suddenly jumped up and attached itself to Raph's head.

What the? Was the only thing Raph was able to think before the disgusting brain decided to to hitch itself on his head. The only thing he could smell was Kraang guts, and it was by far the worst thing he had ever smelled, even smellier than the sewers.

"Ah!" His muffled voice came from under the blush pink, squishy brain.

He could feel the precious oxygen seeping away, and his throat felt like closing, as if it was saying "If I have to breathe in Kraang air instead of fresh air, then I rather not breathe at all!" Raph felt like talking back to his mind and saying "You breathe in sewer air!" Man, this lack of oxygen was making him go crazy.

After struggling for a few moments, Raph yanked the brain off his head, thankful for some fresh air, and threw the thing it the ground, and stabbed with with his Sai, knowing he learned his lesson of making sure it was dead before you walked away.

As he looked up, he saw all the Kraang had been destroyed while he was trying to get that brain off his head. Now that he looked back on it, he really hoped nobody had saw that happen. He would never be able to live that down.

He walked up to his brothers and said "Hey guys. He should head home" They all nodded, and started to go back the way they came. Looking at their faces, he could tell no one had noticed that embarrassing moment of the fight. Of course they hadn't, they had been busy with their own battle. And all that was on their minds right now, were how they failed their mission, all thanks to one particular little brother. (Cough, Mikey)

Mikey sure had some explaining to do when they got home.

Mikey's Pov

Gosh, he felt like dying with the dirty stares his brothers were giving. He wasn't clueless. He knew he had messed up the plan, along with many other things today. But messing up the plan was different, he would never do that on purpose. There was a perfectly good explanation.

(Just in case you don't know, what's coming up is a flashback)

He was jumping from rooftop to rooftop with his brothers, when suddenly he tripped. He fell from the rooftop, and landed on the floor. Luckily, the roof wasn't so high, so except for a few scrapes he was fine. When he got back up, he was surrounded by a bunch of Kraang, with their laser guns pointing at him. He had no choice but to fight.

(End flashback)

It was either his life or information. He didn't know about his brothers, but his life was way more way more important. Although with the way he has been messing up lately, they probably would have picked the information over his life. It wasn't liked they cared much anyways.

Mikey scolded himself.

Don't think like that Mikey. Your brothers love you very much, even if they call you stupid, an idiot, dumb, worthless… And all the other stuff they have said.

Mikey sighed. He would explain what would happen to his brothers in the lair, they would understand.

Wouldn't they?

So yeah! That was my first chapter of my first ever fic! It wasn't that good, but you know what, I'm proud of it. I'm writing this on a school night, after taking test that may depend what I get on the biggest test of the year. So yeah. Please review! It would make my day and make me update sooner! (Like most of you even care.) Flames are welcome, just don't make them so harsh, but don't sugar-coat it either! I would like to know the truth. See ya!