There was a raging storm outside. You hated those. The heavy drumming of rain, the black outs, the lightning’s flashing white lights, the booming noises… It all filled you with fear that you couldn't even explain.

The orange turtle, Mikey, found you hiding in the corner. He laughed at the sight, kneeling near you.

“Oh, man, look who’s scared!” He laughed at first, but when he tilted his head, when he noticed your expression… He stopped laughing. “Oh, wait, you’re actually…”