YAY! FINALE TIME!

Let's see, what should I make happen? Should I blow up both dimensions?

Oh, well, we all see when this chapter's done.

I don't own TMNT. But this crazy, mixed up younger team is mine.

"So you weren't always the mechanical expert on your team?" Donatello asked as he found himself reading over a physics book with his younger, nun chuck wielding counterpart.

His counterpart looked up from the page, "Well I used to be but like we've told you guys before, we all changed after Splinter's death. I mean, I still understand basic mechanics and robotics but, once I learned that everyone turned to Leo to work all the technology when I wasn't home I realized that I couldn't be the only one that had to understand it."

Donny reached out and turned the page after receiving a nod from Donatello, "After he learned everything I knew he went on to learn more and after Splinter died well, I learned that I had to learn more ninjitsu if I hoped to be more help to the team and family. I learned I actually have quite the talent for targeting. Don't get me wrong I still love my old lab, but truthfully, it's slowly becoming Leo's."

"Hmm…" Donatello said quietly, "I wonder if my family turns to Leo for technological answers when I'm not here."

"After all the stories about him and kitchen appliances, I don't think so," Donny said with a smile.

Donatello returned the humored smile and turned his eyes back down onto the page of the book.

Leo pulled himself away from the still smoking microwave and coughed slightly.

"Man, Mikey sure torched that thing," Raph said as he walked up behind his red masked older brother.

Leo rolled his eyes before turning back to the slightly melted metal, "I know. That turtle is a wonder. Eh…I don't think that there's any hope of saving this, the liquidized metal has already seeped into the circuitry and solidified. By the way, weren't you meditating with Leonardo?"

Raph shrugged, "I was, but I wanted to check on you. Do I have to remind you that the last microwave we had blew up in your face?"

Leo shrugged as he pulled a cooled piece of metal away from the blackened kitchen appliance, "You pulled me out of range in time. Hmm…maybe I could scavenge a few of the parts from this to fix the older one they have."

"Which is why I'm here, in case I need to do so again."

Leo shook his head but let an affectionate smile cross his face, "You're unbelievable Raphael."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Leo laughed, "Oh, nothing."

Leonardo sighed and stood up from where he had been sitting on the floor for his meditation. He watched the familiar tails of blue disappear out the door. He couldn't help but let a small smile cross his face, his younger brother's blue masked counterpart was always worried about his family and unlike Leonardo's own Raphael, this one wasn't afraid to show it. Then, after a few seconds of thinking through that thought the blue clad eldest turtle frowned, slightly wishing for a similar feeling of trust and similarity between he and his own immediate younger brother.

"Hey bro," a voice called from the doorway.

Leonardo brought his eyes up to the doorway from where they had previously fallen to the floor in his thoughts and was shocked to see his red masked brother in the doorway.

"Is something wrong," Leonardo asked, walking to the doorway and looking around the lair.

The two purple masked turtles were reading a physics book, which he could tell that Donny was quickly tiring of. The youngest turtles were on the couch, Michelangelo engaged completely in a video game while his counter part was playing with one hand while reading a thick book that the blue clad leader realized was Treasure Island.

"Nothing's wrong, I just saw the other me walk out of here and well-"

"Oh," Leonardo thought, "Overprotective Hothead."

"I'm fine Raphael, you don't need to check up on me," the older turtle said quietly.

"Yeah, whatever," Raphael retorted and walked on his way to the kitchen.

Leonardo sighed and turned back to the dojo only to feel a tap on his shoulder. He turned and for a moment he couldn't decide if he was staring at his own purple masked brother or his younger brother's counterpart. A quick glance at the absent bo staff made the blue clad leader conclude that it was the counterpart.

"He really wants your attention you know?" Donny said, motioning to the kitchen as the sound of a glass being sat down on the counter echoed to the outside.

"What?" Leonardo asked, dumbfounded.

"Trust me," Donny said with a spark in his eyes that wouldn't let anyone argue with what he considered a fact, "Go talk to him and why don't you suggest a nightly run. Just you two. It'll help."

"How do you know?" Leonardo asked.

Donny just smiled as he heard the door to Donatello's lab opening. Both he and Leonardo turned to see the younger red banded leader and the younger blue clad hothead walking out of the room with affectionate smiles as they talked about a movie they had recently watched.

"It worked for them," Donny said with an indifferent shrug.

Leonardo looked at the younger turtles and let a bit of envy seep into his gaze as he watched his younger counterpart whisper a joke and as both the younger turtles chuckled silently during their trek to the small library beside the lab. Then his eyes traveled to the kitchen, listening to the opening and closing of a refrigerator door.

Donny reached out and elbowed him in the arm, "Go on."

The youngest purple masked turtle didn't stand around to see the reaction but fading footprints behind him made his mouth twitch into a smile. He glanced over at his counterpart who was sitting with their previously read physics book in his lap while both Mikey and Michelangelo were asking him a million questions. When Michelangelo began asking a very long question, Mikey looked up and motioned to the red masked sword wielding turtle while staring at his immediate older brother. Donny looked over where Raph and Leo were discussing something in a book that they had pulled from one of the bookshelves and gulped. Telling Leonardo the truth behind Raphael's attitude was one thing but this- he gulped again and then looked back at Mikey for some kind of support. The orange masked turtle nodded and urged him on with a wave of his hands.

Donny sighed but clenched his beak shut and walked towards the red and blue masked turtles. When he reached them they both looked up and waited for a response.

"Uh, Leo, can I talk to you? In private?"

The red masked turtle let confusion fall over his face but he nodded and told Raph that he would be right back. Donny started walking towards the kitchen, and listened carefully for noise inside. As he and Leo passed the doorway they heard:

"What? Are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious."

"Well I-ok. Whatever."

Finally the purple and blue clad turtles reached a quiet corner of the lair.

"So what's wrong Donny?" Leo asked.

"Uh Leo, do you remember what you eventually realized what your problem was with Raph?"

"Yes," Leo said, sighing and staring down at the ground guiltily, "One of the biggest mistakes of my life, ignoring my little brother."

"Leo…you've been doing that again lately."

"Huh?"

It was three days later that all the parts to the machine were put together.

"Finally we can get back," Raph said.

"Did we have to get up now dude? I only had an hour of sleep," Mikey complained.

"Well, at least you're up," Leo said as he walked into the room, his still slumbering purple masked turtle laying in his arms.

"Everything ok now?" Raph asked.

"Yeah," Leo admitted.

"Guys, the portal can only be opened for 15 seconds so you guys will have to move fast. Hopefully your dimension's not the far," Donatello stated as he sat in front of his computer, working the controls.

"Good luck bros," Michelangelo said from the doorway in Donatello's lab.

"Thanks bros," Leo said, watching as a doorway of medal released four blue beams of light. The beams met in the middle and a portal began expanding.

"Let's go dudes!" Mikey shouted and jumped into the portal, quickly followed by Raph and Leo, who were carrying Donny between them as he started to become conscious again.

They all landed as white light blinded them for a few seconds. When their feat landed on an unsteady surface Donny suddenly straitened with a start, his face turning green.

A voice echoed from behind them as they stared across the open sea before them, "Yo-ho mates! I see ye have returned."\

"Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!" Mikey yelled back running to an all too familiar blue masked, pirate captain.

"No Mikey!" Leo yelled after him, "Not again!"

"I don't feel so good," Donny said, before rushing to the side of the ship and succumbing to seasickness.

Raph sighed, "Not again."

A sort ending, I know. T_T

Well, that's it!

See ya later!

~Moonsetta