And the sequel has finally been posted! Here's a sneak peek of The Sound of Wereturtles :
"Oh my god! Johnny what's happening to you?"
"The--the moon!"
The glow of the television screen was the only light in the dark living room. Donatello hid a grin as Leonardo's arm slipped casually around his shoulders. Don shifted, curling his legs on the couch and resting his head on Leo's shoulder. Michelangelo had just retreated to his room, pronouncing the movie to be even too cheesy for his taste. Not long before Raphael had stalked away as well, less than thrilled with that night's movie choice. This meant that Leo and Don were alone for the first time all day. Don liked to think that his brother's had noticed their limited alone time and left them together on purpose. It was a perfect night for it, since Splinter had retired to bed even earlier than usual to meditate. Don found it somewhat romantic, watching the movie alone with Leonardo. It was the closest they would ever get to going out on a date to the movies.
The girl on the screen screamed, running from Johnny's bedroom and down the hallway, trying to reach the stairs before…
"Awoooooo!"
Leo's hold tightened and Don sighed, snuggling closer to his brother's warm body.
"This is the last time you pick the movie, Leonardo," Don teased
"Yea yea, I already heard that from Raph and Mikey," Leo muttered, "If you guys would go out and pick it every once in awhile I wouldn't have to."
"Mikey volunteers!"
"You really want to watch what Mikey picks?"
"You know, I'm this close to telling you you're sleeping on the couch tonight."
Leo glanced down at his brother with a grin.
"You wouldn't dare," he said quietly, leaning closer.
"Would too," Don replied, tilting his face up towards Leo's.
"Wouldn't," Leo breathed softly, their faces so close his warm breath tickled Don's beak and then---
"Oooh--ahhhhhhh!"
Leo jumped, his beak bumping clumsily against Don's. Don frowned, rubbing his beak in annoyance as Leo glanced around the lair before turning to examine the TV.
"What is it, Leo?"
"That howl…it didn't sound like it came from the movie."
"Don't be silly, Leo, of course it was the movie."
Don watched his brother in confusion as Leo stared at the screen.
"Ahh-wooooooh!"
At the howl, they both jumped. Oddly enough, there was no werewolf on the screen this time.
"Don…that's not coming from the movie!"
Don's brow furrowed in confusion.
"But, how could that be?"
Leo paled.
"You don't think…" he started. Don shook his head at the flicker of fear that swept into Leo's eyes. Don knew it wasn't Leo's own fear of what could be in the lair but rather his fear of what could be in the lair harming his family.
"Leo, we're all safe here. If something had entered the lair, my alarms would have sounded."
"Unless it was already here…"
Leo untangled himself from Don and quickly rounded the couch. Don scrambled after him.
"Leo, wait! Where are you going?"
"It wasn't coming from down here, it was coming from upstairs which means--"
"You're worried about Mikey and Raph?" Don questioned, catching up to his brother as they started up the stairs. Leo nodded curtly.
"It wouldn't happen to be a full moon tonight would it, Donnie?"
Don blinked, pausing in his ascent. It was…
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