Wake me up when September comes

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Who: Michelangelo (hot_nunchaku_fury) and Leatherhead (bigsoftie)
What: Mikey wakes up after the beat down he got from Donnie
When: Oct 17 mid morning (backdated)
Where: Leatherhead's apartment

Mikey hurt, in that all over, on the receiving end of a real beat down hurt. This wasn't like he felt after he would get Raph mad and get beat up by him, his brother didn't normally hurt him too bad, this was more like after they had fought the Shredder.

He let out a small groan, cracking his eyes for a moment to see where he was, and it took him a moment to figure it out. It wasn't his room in the sewers, nor was it their living room area, but he was on something soft. He remembered that he wasn't in New York anymore, but with that memory he knew this wasn't his room in the digital world either. No this was... Leatherhead's room.

"Leatherhead?" He said, his voice a bit rough and it hurt a little to talk, in fact it hurt to do a lot of things. Who had given him such a beat down? Who could have left him hurting this-

Donnie... He'd fought with Donnie, or at least tried to defend himself against his brother, who was being very strange.

And with that came another memory, of Donnie warning him that something was wrong, and that he wasn't feeling right. It was like an extra kick in the gut, to realize he had forgotten the warning and now... now he was beat up and he had no idea what had happened with Donnie.

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[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Mikey offered a small attempt of a smile at Leatherhead, especially since the other just basically lied for his benefit. Then he looked to the door then back to Leatherhead, as if asking who it was, or rather if it was someone as safe as it sounded, since they talked like they knew him apparently.

He tried to keep as quiet as possible, not sure what he should do, or not do. Did anyone other than Donnie know they even liked each other?

[bigsoftie]

He knew with Magnus there was no real leeway when it came to serious matters. And he and Mikey, that'd be a pretty serious matter, right? Who knows what he would do if he found out.

Giving a reassuring stroke of the back to Mikey, he returned to answering Magnus, "I...did not feel well. I wanted to get some rest."

[shoulderpads]

"May I enter?"

The question was filled with concern. He found it odd that Leatherhead was talking through the door. Maybe he couldn't get up?

If he was feeling ill and unable to answer the door, then perhaps he was unwell enough to need a little assistance.

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Mikey found that even as he tried to keep from being absolutely afraid he was feeling worn out. And his throat was burning...

In fact it hurt badly, and for a single moment it felt like the fabric band was held tight against it again. He gasped, tears springing to his eyes, and then the quick draw of breath sending him into a coughing fit, his throat to sore to handle that at the moment.

As he coughed he pressed himself as hard as he could to Leatherhead, trying to hide the sound, or something.

[bigsoftie]

Just as he began to answer, Mikey began going into his coughing fit. Leatherhead sat stock still as Mikey continued making noise. Not that he blamed Mikey, no...it's just that now was not the best time.

Maybe if he kept quiet, Magnus would just assume it was him not Mikey. Uh...maybe he can hide Mikey. Quickly Leatherhead pulled the blanket over him, an attempt to hide his friend.