Donatello carefully welded another piece onto his latest project... Mikey's new game system. It wasn't what he'd like to be working on, but his younger brother had insisted. The metal cube, which was the size of a toaster, was webbed with blue lines. The Bo wielding turtle yawned, looking at the clock. "Six AM. I'll finish it later. I'll need my rest for training." He spoke to no one in particular as he climbed into his own bed, asleep before his head hit the pillow. Though he was unaware that the machine had started glowing. There was a humming noise and a bright, white flash. The machine fell apart, but Don wouldn't be fixing it any time soon.

7:30 AM Training time

Leonardo looked at his brothers. Master Splinter had left him in charge while he was away on Secret Business. Michelangelo, Raphael and... Wait, where was Don? "Has anyone seen Donnie?" His response from each was, No. "He's probably working on something. I'll go get him." Mikey told them, running to his older brother's room/lab.

"Up an at'em Donnie! It's your Favorite little bro!" No answer. "... Donnie?" There was a lump under the blankets, but it didn't move. Mikey went over and threw off the blankets. His eyes grew to the size of dinner plates. There was a baby turtle in his brother's bed! The small olive colored turtle was squirming slightly, probably still half asleep, seeking the warmth of the blanket that had covered him moments ago.

Being unable to find his desired item, he opened his tired eyes, blinking as he tried to get rid of the fuzzy veil over his vision. Wiggling out from under the giant purple thing with holes in it, he saw something he wasn't expecting. At the sight of giant, wide eyed, bright green turtle, he did the thing all 4 month old babies did. He screamed and cried, confirming the orange clad turtle's suspicions, at the sight of mahogany colored irises.

Mikey couldn't believe it. His big brother was now a baby! But it was heart breaking seeing him cry. So Mikey did the natural thing, he scooped up Don and tried to quiet him. Just then his other brothers burst into the room, weapons drawn. The two turtles jaws dropped. Their little brother was holding a crying baby turtle, who stared at them like they were the apocalypse. If Mikey had scared him, it was nothing compared to Leo and Raph. They were bigger and were holding weapons.

"Guys, put away your weapons! You're scaring him!" Mikey yelled, stroking Don's shell. He had stopped crying, but was shaking and clinging to Mikey. The older turtles put away the weapons and Raph went to Don. "Mikey, is that Donnie?" He asked, trying not to yell while also trying to get a good look at the olive skinned turtle. It wasn't easy because Don was trying to get away from Raph. "Yep." Came the simple reply.

"Donnie, we're your brothers, we won't hurt you." Raph told him, patting the small turtle's head. His voice and actions betraying his rough nature. Leo walked up to get a better look at his now youngest brother. Don had stopped shaking and was looking at the other turtles, with eyes puffy from crying. He seemed to accept the fact that they were his brothers, even being very intellegent, he wasn't thinking about how his brothers were so much bigger and had weapons. He yawned and blinked sleepily, still not fully awake. Leo took the young turtle from Mikey, holding him like he remembered Master Splinter holding Mikey when they were little. He yawned again, snuggling into his blue masked brother, feeling safe and content. Once Don had fallen asleep, Leo turned to his brothers. "I've got a bad feeling about this." His brothers nodded, they had no idea what they were about to get themselves into.

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Another new story due to a plot bunny that's been bothering me for a while. I read a story called Three Turtles and a Baby by PrincessAurora1000 and I couldn't resist doing something like it! If I have affened anyone, in any way, I'm very sorry. But my ideas bother me, because when I have time to think, they swirl around and change in my head, making it hard to focus, till I have to write them down! Besides, little Donnie's just so stinking CUTE! 2012 story because that's the only version of the show that I can get on my TV! Peace out!