TMNT 2012: Mikey's Transformation (Mikey into human story)

Painting Pizzas

I GOT WIFIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!! Okay, I'm done. :P

Michael's POV:

As I'm dancing, I feel like I'm being watched. I quickly stop and turn around. I look everywhere, but there is nothing and no one. Weird........ I pause my MP3 player, and take out the earbuds.

"Hello?" I ask. No answer.

"Meh, probably my imagination." I say shrugging it off. I head back down to Jamie's apartment, still feeling like I'm being watched. But once I entered the apartment the feeling went away. Double weird.

Raph's POV:

We watched the kid for a while now. But then the kid suddenly stopped. My brothers and I instinctively ducked, and hid. I saw the kid look around.

"Hello?" The kid asked. I watch him shrug it off, and go back into the apartment where I lost sight of him.

"Hmm, do you guys think he is connected to Mikey?" Donnie asked.

"I don't know, it's still to early to say." Leo says. I felt like screaming.

"What?! He is WEARING MIKEY'S MASK! What more proof do you need?!" I screaming at my brothers.

"Raph, that kid might just be wearing it for fun. Or maybe it's a costume. I'm not saying I'm not suspicious of him, I am. I'm just saying we should spy on him more to see if he really knows anything." Leo says. I cross my arms and roll my eyes.

"What ever you say oh brave leader." I mumble.

"Come on guys, let's head out for now and tell what Master Splinter thinks." Leo says.

"Yeah, after Mikey disappeared, he's been a wreck. Maybe a little news will cheer him up." Donnie commented as we left for the lair.

Michael's POV:

After Jamie came home, she started painting. I didn't tell her what happened today.

"So Michael, are you excited about going to school tomorrow?" Jamie asked. "

Wow, I totally forgot about that!" I say.

"Maybe going to school will bring back some memories." Jamie said dipping her brush into some red paint. Even though Jamie is technically my 'mom' now, she still hasn't given up on me finding my memories.

"Maybe." I say. I grab a paint brush and a canvas. I start painting a pizza in the middle of the painting.

"So, what do you want for dinner Michael?" Jamie asked.

I show her my painting as my answer.

"Pizza again? What's up with you wanting pizza? And, you paint pizza a lot too. Why not paint something eating the pizza instead?" Jamie suggested. Then an idea came in my head.

~TIME SKEEEEP~

I put my paint brush down and look at the painting I have created. I wasn't a good artist, but at least you could tell what the painting was. I looked at my painting. In the middle, there was a pizza, and eating the pizza was four turtles. I didn't know why I decided to choose turtles, it just felt like I should have. Jamie came over and looked at my painting.

"Is that four turtles eating a pizza?"

"Yup!" I say proudly. Jamie smiles and ruffles my hair.

"You have one big imagination Michael."