Mikey's POV

It was eight O'clock. I knocked on Sam's door. I couldn't wait to take her out! Our first date! But I got nervous when Sam's dad answered the door.

"Um, is Sam home?" I asked.

"Yeah, but let me just tell ya," he said with a sneer. "Don't have too much fun. If I end up a grandad, you're gonna get a bullet through your head." Yikes.

He went to get Sam, leaving me standing at the doorway, feeling kinda awkward. But I perked up when Sam showed up. In a way. I was one nervous turtle-turned-into-a-human.

"Hey, Mikey!" She said. "Let's go!"

Sam's POV

"So, what's this Mystery-Date we're doing?" I asked. When he asked me out, he didn't say what we'd be doing. He just said it was too cool to reveal. He grasped my hand in his. I thought he was just holding my hand but...

"Whoa!" I yelped with surprise when he started pulling me into an alley.

"C'mon!" He said with his usual smile. "Here, just up this fire-escape!"

He put his hands on my waist and lifted me up so I could reach the broken latter. I grabbed on and pulled myself up. He followed after I got off the latter. We reached the rooftop. I looked around, my back to Mikey.

"Okay, so what are we- Whoa!" Suddenly, he picked me up and started to run! "Mikey, what the heck are you-?!"

"Hold on!" He said, cutting me off. He jumped off the roof! I screamed and closed my eyes. I love thrills, but this is a little much! I waited for us to splat on the ground, but we didn't. Slowly, I opened my eyes.

"Holy..." I gasped. It was so cool! After a while, Mikey stopped on a high rooftop overlooking the city. We sat on the edge. It was so cool! The city that never sleeps is seriously pretty from a ninja's-eye-view!

"I knew you'd love it!" He shouted with success.

I scooted closer to him. He put his arm around me. He pulled me closer. I laid my head on his shoulder. I snuggled up. Butterflies were fluttering around in my stomach. But I felt a little funny. And I was sweating a little.

"Hey," Mikey said, sounding concerned. "Why do you feel so warm?"

Mikey's POV

Sam got up, looking nervous. She also looked a little flushed.

"Wait, wh-what are you talking about?" She said.

"Sam, I'm saying maybe you should be at home right now," I said, getting up. "I think you might be a little sick."

"Mikey, I feel fine."

She said that, but she was looking a little unsteady. She was really getting me worried. She was getting shakier by the second!

"M-Mikey, I-I f-feel f-fine..." She wasn't looking too good.

Suddenly, her knees buckled. She fell forward. My heart skipped a beat as I caught her. She was limp. She was burning up. But she was conscious. Barely. I started to panic. But, I felt as if I was being watched. I picked her up. She looked up at me. Her breathing was heavy. Her eyes were almost closed. I started getting seriously scared. With Sam in my arms, I rushed back to her house.