[Harley's POV]
I clutch my stomach as I lay in bed. Ugh... I sigh. Yes, I know what your thinking, turtles don't get sick! WELL APPARENTLY THEY DO!!!

I slowly close my eyes and start to drift off into a good sleep until-

"Harley, what's up?" Raph calls, opening my door. I growl and take my face out of the pillow. "What?!" I snap. "Geez, just wanted to talk to my girlfriend!" He backs away slowly.

He nods and kisses me on the cheek. "Need anything, ask me." He says.

I lay in bed again and finally get some rest. I was starting to think I would never get a break! I drift off into a dream.

It was dark outside. Raph held me close to him. "But what if they come?" I ask. "Then they won't live to see the next day." He laughs. I giggle and snuggle into his warm embrace.

"I'm scared." I whisper. "Me too. But we have to keep our humanity. Or.. turtlity?" He says. I sigh and close my eyes. "Will we ever see them again?" I ask, still shaking. "Yes." He says, simply.

I wake up with a start. Oh, good, it's just a dream. But it felt so real? Nah. But who were we talking about?