~ Experiment gone wrong ~

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Title of one shot; Experiment gone wrong
Requested by; 15161805118a
Type of angst; Arguments can be pretty overwhelming. . .
AU; None
Prompt; None
Summary; Donnie had a argument with his brothers, which one? All of them. What happened? His sarcasm and his rudeness happened. What happened after? He locked himself in his room. He decided to do a experiment but something goes wrong, but what happened? The next day, his brothers decided to apologize to him. But what happens if they find something or someone in a condition they didn't expect to see?
Brofluff?; maybe?
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- Third persons pov -
Donnie was glaring at his brothers, facepalming. "Okay, you bunch of Idiots. Can we just stick to the damn plan? MY plan in fact?" He muttered crossly, But Leo just snorted. "And listen to a whole bunch of science crap and get our brains fried? Yeah no." Leo scoffed, Donnie growled loudly. Causing Raph and Mikey to look over, "First; Science isn't crap! Second; Brains cant get fried by knowledge! It's a expression! Third; MY plan actually has potential and less risky!" The genius hissed,

Leo rolled his eyes, crossing his arms. "Oh really? Science is a useless subject for this mission! We need to go in and hard!" Leo Snapped, Donnie felt his nerves heating up, and his anger was burning up more. "Science is useful for anything! It's more superior mystical magic! And I'm more mature then you idiots! All of you are just big dumb idiots!" Donnie snarled, he heard a loud horrified gasp from Mikey. "WELL MAGIC IS BETTER THAN YOUR USELESS TECH THAT MALFUNCTIONS ALL TIME!" Leo yelled,

Donnie felt his heart sink a little but he ignored it. "YOU SOUND JUST LIKE THOSE DAMN WITCHES! MAGIC IS DANGEROUS FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, YOUR WEAPONS ARE DANGEROUS TOO!" Donnie snarled, Leo clenched his fists. "OUR WEAPONS ARENT DANGEROUS! WE KNOW HOW TO CONTROL THEM, SO WHY ARE YOU TELLING US TO STOP?! YOUR EVEN WORSE THAN BEFORE!" Leo argued, "HOW AM I WORSE?!" Donnie demanded,

He demanded for a answer. Now. "WHEN YOUR FRIST GAVE US YOUR SO CALLED 'GIFTS' IT MESSED THINGS UP! YOUR DAMN COLLAR SHOCKED ME! WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS?! WHY ARE YOU SO GODDAMN STUPID AND RUDE?! WHAT DID WE EVER DO TO YOU?! HUH?!" Leo Replied, he wanted to punch the genius so hard in the face right now.

Raph and Mikey were staring at them with wide eyes, they never seen a argument from the disaster twins this heated. . .or this bad for that matter. Donnie glared fiercely, despite his heart sinking and shattering slowly. "OH SHUT UP! I WAS TRYING TO GET YOU IDIOTS OUT OF YOUR IDIOTIC HABITS!" Donnie Snapped, "WELL I THINK YOU DID A HORRIBLE JOB THEN! BECAUSE, WE ARE STILL HERE, ALIVE AND FINE!" Leo spat,

"OH YEAH?! MOST OF THE TIME IT ALMOST GETS US KILLED!" Donnie snarled, clenching his fists. Despite his fingers, turning into claws. Not even realizing it. "OH SHUT THE FUCK UP SO CALLED 'GENIUS'!" Leo snarled, now face-to-face with the genius. The twins were so soaked in their argument, it started to scare poor Mikey. Raph wrapped his arms around the box turtle, trying to comfort his younger brother. "OH NOW YOUR CALLING ME DUMB?! HOW AM I DUMB HUH?! I MAKE MACHINES AND TECH FOR EACH MISSION! I WORK MY ASS OFF ON THEM!" Donnie snarled.

"OH YEAH?! IF YOU WORKED SO HARD ON THEM THEN WHY DO THEY KEEP MALFUNCTIONING HUH?!" Leo snarled, Raph knew he needed to intervene. "STOP IT YOU TWO!" Raph Snapped, "OH SHUT UP RAPH, YOUR NOT ANY BETTER!" Donnie Snapped, it startled the snapping turtle. Raph noticed razor sharp small fangs poking out of Donnie's snout. "I HATE YOU!" Mikey blurted, it dead silent.

Donnie stared at Mikey with wide eyes, who was tearing up bad. "I HATE YOU DONNIE! I WISH YOU WERENT MY BROTHER!" He cried out and ran out of the living room, Raph rushed after him to comfort him. Leo glared harshly at Donnie, "I wish you were never with us. YOU PIECE OF SHIT." Leo yelled, Donnie just turned away and ran off into his room. Slamming his door, panting heavily, as if he was struggling to control his breathing.

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