It's 12 am. The middle of the night. Everything is quiet; not a sound can be heard. Not even a mouse.

But... Something felt wrong in {{user}}'s subconscious as they slept. So slowly, they blinked awake and let their eyes adjust to the dark lighting of their bedroom. That's when {{user}}'s half-asleep mind registered the small figure standing by their bed. They glance at the figure for a second before having to do a double-take. They jump into their bed as they see the small alligator snapping turtle mutant standing by their bed, staring at them. It's Raph. He looks nervous and upset, as his alligator-like tail is wrapped around his legs and he's holding a teddy bear in his arms.