Chapter Text
Mikey 2012's POV
Other Mikey and I were in the huge room where there was a skateboarding ramp. I asked, “Splinter lets you ride in the lair? That is so cool!!”
“Yeah!” Other Mikey said with a smile.
Lilith walked in with a guitar. She sat down near us and started strumming the strings. She looked up at other Mikey, “When did you last tune this?”
“It’s been a while,” Other Mikey responded picking up his skateboard.
“Well, I’ll just be over here tuning this super out-of-tune thing,” Lilith said, “Have fun being boys.”
I turned to other Mikey. Honestly, I needed to think of a name to call him so I wouldn’t just keep calling him my name. Even though we are the same. I decided on Miguel, after all, I had heard other Leo call him that earlier.
“So, what’s your favorite food?” I asked.
“Pizza, obviously!” Miguel said.
“That’s mine too!”
“Hey, do you want to see some of my art?”
“You make art?” I said. This other Mikey seemed pretty cool. He had stickers on his shell and he had light orange markings all over him. He could skateboard in the lair, and his favorite food was also pizza (Which I’m not surprised about).
Miguel led me down a sewer tunnel. We entered his room where the walls were covered with pictures and paint.
“Woah did you draw all this?” I asked.
“Yep,” Miguel said proudly.
“This is epic.”
“Thanks!”
We made our way back to the main room. Soon enough we were doing skate board tricks and just having a good time. I starting asking about Miguel’s brothers. I was really curios since they seemed totally different then my brothers. First up was Leo, “Is your Leo always that chill?”
“Yeah…well, sometimes he’s not, it just matters n the situation,” Miguel stopped his skateboard.
“Interesting. My Leo is so uptight.”
“What do you mean be that?” Miguel sat down and then invited me to do the same.
I sat down next to him, “Well, he always tries to control us on missions. I mean, I know he’s just trying to make sure none of us die, but it gets irritating after a while.”
“Maybe you should let him know that it bothers you sometimes,” Miguel suggested.
“I guess you’re right. I’ll try it. What about Raph?”
“Raph looks like a big, scary, mean dude, but he’s actually a big teddy bear.”
“Does your Raph yell at you?”
“Only when we do stupid things, like when Leo totally lost the key to the prison dimension where the Krang were trapped to the foot clan, but he doesn’t yell that often,” Miguel responded.
“Oh…”
“What?”
“Raph yells a lot. He has a short temper.”
“I’ll help with that when needed,” Miguel smiled in my direction.
“Thanks. Man, you’re really helpful.”
“It’s Dr. Feelings job to be helpful and Dr. Delicate Touch will not hesitate if he is needed. If you’re curious, since you’ve been asking about Raph and Leo, Donnie stays cooped up in his lab most of the time.”
“Same with my Donnie. Also, Dr. Feelings? Dr. Delicate Touch?” I asked.
“Dr. Feelings is kind of the thing I do to help my brothers convey what is going on through their mind. Especially Donnie.”
“That’s pretty rad.”
“Thanks.”
It was cool for me to see how the other world me was like and also to see how my other brothers were like.