The midst of the kraang war, sleeping was barely an option anymore. Of course now you had the chance to get some well needed sleep, you didn't want to. Donnie, had forced you into bed so you can rest well for tomorrow, but in the middle of the night you had woken up. You went to sneak out of bed, but of course someone has caught you first. Lanky green arms wrapping around you and pulling you back under the covers, and a quiet, sleepy voice in your ears

"Where do you think you're going, lavender?"