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Later that night, Helga was asleep as she was sighing. She was tossing, turning, and groaning, having a nightmare. She murmured, "Oh God, no, no! Arnold, my love... how could you betray me..."

Helga was seen walking a long corridor as she felt scared.

"Hello? Anyone there?" Helga called out into the distance, but nobody was there.

She kept walking until she had finally reached a door. Curious, she reached out her hand, and turned the knob.

And as soon as she opened the door, she started to regret doing so in the first place.

The minute she stepped inside, she could see nothing but darkness... and what seemed to be a floating head in the distance.

"What the-" Helga gasped as the floating head turned to reveal... a smirking, smug Rhonda. "Rhonda?"

"Hello, Helga." Rhonda chuckled evilly. "Well, what do you think of this? I take your true love, now I take your dreams away!"

Helga growled. "You... wouldn't... dare!"

"Oh, I'm SO sorry! You don't want ME to be with Arnold?" Rhonda mocked. "Tough balls, sister! You had your chance to get him... multiple times, in fact! Every chance, you blew it! It's not MY fault I beat you to your game!"

"You little witch!" Helga growled as she was about to lunge for Rhonda... but something held her back. Helga turned and gasped as she saw that she was attached to a ball and chain. "What the-?"

Rhonda giggled evilly. "What do you think, huh? You know, I would say you don't deserve this... but as it turns out, I believe that you do! Honestly, did you really think you and Arnold have a chance together? I always thought you two were a horrible pairing that'll never catch on! Let's face it, Helga, to Arnold, you're just his bully!"

"I can confess his love to him!" Helga growled.

"Okay, let's see how that works out." Rhonda laughed as she heard someone walked in. "Arnold, my dearest boyfriend, how are you today?"

"I'm feeling all right, my beautiful princess!" Arnold sighed as he was walking towards Rhonda's arms.

"Gag me..." Helga felt sick to the stomach.

"Oh, Arnold, I believe Helga here has something to say to you." Rhonda said, pointing towards Helga.

Arnold turned to Helga in curiosity as he asked, "What is it you want to tell me, Helga?"

Helga then suddenly felt nervous as she looked up at Arnold. "Er... well... I..."

From nearby, Rhonda raised an eyebrow. Helga tried to open her mouth. "Oh Arnold... why don't you mind your own business, football head!?"

Helga covered her mouth in horror, realizing what she had just said. Rhonda shook her head as she came over to Helga and whispered, "You blew it."

Rhonda then gave an evil smile to Helga, before turning with a cute smile to Arnold. "Arnold, my dearest, why don't we kiss lips right here?"

"Are you sure it's right? I mean, Helga is right there." Arnold said, pointing towards Helga.

"I know." Rhonda said in a sultry voice as she grabbed his face and started kissing his lips hungrily.

What pained Helga the most was seeing her true love... KISSING Rhonda back. She just couldn't stand the horror as she screamed.

Helga quickly wrote up in a sweat as she took deep breathes.

"Oh God, that dream! Rhonda's going to invade my nightmares if this keeps up!" Helga groaned... before frowning in determination. "I need to break them up as soon as I can! Hopefully, my co-jointed plan with Curly works!"

Meanwhile, back at the Gammelthorpe residence, Curly was trying to sleep his little eyes out, but like Helga, he was also tossing and turning as he was groaning. "No... no... not another remake of Captain America... I mean, not Rhonda!"

Curly was looking around a dystopian wasteland filled with ruined cars and brown skies as Curly climbed up the area and yelled out his infamous battlecry, "WOLVERINES!"

Curly was smiling as he was waving his makeshift spear around. He could not WAIT until he got himself home... his new wasteland home, where his devoted girlfriend, who loved his craziness, was waiting right for him.

Curly smiled as he slid down the pile of ruined cars as he walked the distance. Curly roared at some nearby monstrous rats as he walked by.

"Hello, neighbor!" The monstrous rat waved to Curly as he went back to his newspaper. "Such a polite fellow!"

Pretty soon, Curly arrived at his home as he knocked on the door. "Sweetheart, I'm home!"

He heard nothing from the inside. "Rhonda? Sweetheart?"

Curly reached out his hand and turned the knob as he peeked inside. "Hello?"

Curly then heard sounds coming from inside the closet. Curly, on high alert, readied his spear as he reached for the door. But as soon as he opened the door... he started to stare in horror at the sight he was seeing.

"Rhonda!" Curly gasped as he saw his love kissing a very muscular Arnold. "Wh-why? Why did you do this?"

Rhonda was about to say something when Arnold interjected.

"I'll tell you why, Curly." Arnold glared. "Rhonda is BORED of you!"

"What? How could she be bored of... THIS?" Curly smirked as he twirled his spear around in the air and caught it. Curly made a triumphant laugh.

Rhonda just yawned at the sight, as if bored at what she seen Curly do.

Arnold flexed his muscles a bit as he asked Rhonda, "What do you think of these?"

"Oooo... I like." Rhonda smiled as she was about to go towards Arnold.

"Rhonda, I can't believe you!" Curly said as he grabbed his girl. "Looking your eyes toward other men when you have me? Arnold, get the heck out of my house! Rhonda, I forbid you from seeing that football-headed muscle menace EVER!"

"Hey, you don't tell Rhonda what to do!" Arnold growled at Curly. "Let the beautiful lady decide for herself!"

"Very well, I will!" Curly frowned as he let go of Rhonda and the two stood between her. "Though there's no point. My Rhonda will still go for... Rhonda, I'm this way. You're heading towards Arnold."

"I know." Rhonda said as she jumped into Arnold's arms. "Oh, Arnold, take me to a place far away..."

Arnold looked over to a horrified Curly. "I believe she has made her choice."

Arnold then gave a warm smile towards the girl in his arms as he said, "So, Rhonda, think we should... start a family of our own?"

"That I would love, my sexy muscle man!" Rhonda swooned.

Curly screamed like a little girl at the sight of what had just occurred.

It was right there and then that Curly woke up from his dream.

"Oh Marcie!" Curly took a deep breath. "Arnold's love for Rhonda is strong, EVEN in my dreams! When it was Sid and Harold, it wasn't that strong!"

Curly paused. "Also, talking rats? I need to stop eating garlic hot sauce filled hot dogs before bed."

Curly groaned as he looked up. Hopefully, the plan he and Helga thought up better work!

And there is the fourteenth chapter! How was it? By the way, little sneak peek at chapter fifteen, since this chapter we focused on Helga and Curly's nightmares... next chapter, we're going to focus on Arnold and Rhonda's sweet dreams! Anyway, read, review, criticize and suggest!