AN:I'm keeping this story. It seems to have a lot of support. I love the reviews that you guys gave me. The chapters are short, yet I get more reviews... Not that I have a problem with it because I don't. I love 'em. I've been really busy,a thus me not updating much. Much drama and other things.

And by the way guys, did you see the episode where they were in Dimension X? I think I explained the sky very good, don't you think? It was how I imagined it! This will be kinda a silly chapter. You'll see why though. SO READ! Well, enjoy!

Disclaimer: If I owned the Turtles, I wouldn't be here now would I? I don't own them, to those of you who are wondering.


I woke up, my head throbbing to the max. Slapping a hand to my temple, I groaned. The sudden intake of light seared my vision. Besides that, I was thinking of many different things. Normal people wouldn't be able to think through the pain that I was experiencing, let alone think of multiple other things, while having to live through the pain.

In a far place in my mind, a light bulb went off. Wait! That could mean that I was a Vampire! You know, the ones from Stephanie Meyer's tetralogy?

No, I couldn't. I was a mutant. Besides, I didn't sparkle in the light... Or did I, and I just hadn't noticed?

"Dude, you've read the Twilight books?" Michelangelo's voice cleared the room, alerting me to him.

All of a sudden, I didn't know where I was. The last thing I had remembered was that I had fallen through a portal and into dimension X. What confused me is that I was in my lab, down in the sewers. Michelangelo was sitting in the corner with a corn dog in his hands, a black helmet resting atop his head.

"What? NO! I did NOT read Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse and Breaking Dawn, all in that order!" I spit out, clenching my fists.

"Bro, then why did you just name off all the books?" Then, as if looking interested, Mikey took a step towards me. Something tinkled in the background, causing me to look everywhere. I became a bit paranoid in that moment. The song "Paranoid" by the Jonas Brothers started ringing in my head, and I bobbed to the beat.

"Make it count,
Play it straight.
Don't look back,
Don't hesitate.
When you go big time." Mikey started singing, hitting his helmet.

That was when I really started to freak out. "STOP SINGING BIG TIME RUSH! STOP! THIS IS JUST A CRAZY DREAM!" I shouted, clutching my head. My brother had an unbelievably horrid voice, and I wanted to get out of this nightmare.

Suddenly, my eyes opened wide. Mikey was gone. My lab was gone. The sewers were gone. The only thing that stood was me and my pounding head.

I looked around slowly, getting my bearings. I was in a huge glass container, this green fog surrounding me. It pressed on the glass, all around. It was like it was trying to break through and suffocate me.

"Just keep calm, Donnie." I whispered. "Just," pause, "Keep." Another pause. "Calm"


AN: That was unbelievably cheesy and stupid. I won't blame you guys if you ever decided to not review and the other good stuff. Lol. I'll take this chance though. Probably the only non serious chapter ever gonna be in this fic. Unless you want more of it, then I will happily oblige.