forgottenn

rethinking

According to Fundy, Niki should be somewhere here in europe. Maybe i could ask George where she would be.

"Hey George, do you know where Nihachu is?"

"Why do you need to see Niki? You can ask me whatever you want, and ill give you an honest answer." George looked confused, out of all people, why Niki?

"I know i can trust you with anything, but i just need to ask her something. So? Where is she?"

"Um, i don't really know. But are you sure you feel like you can trust me?"

Why was George talking like this? Of course he knew Dream loved and trusted him. Especially with trust, why was he asking so many questions about it?

"Yes, i do. Whats going on?"

"Nothing, just making sure." It looked like a forced answer, but yet again he trusted his spouse. Still was kind of suspicious.

Dream went to text Fundy and ask where she was. He told him that he didn't know either. Fundy also asked where his mom was, and yet she was missing too.

They decided to meet at the club they recently went to, to try to track them down.

"Hey Fundy." Dream pulled out a chair from under the table Fundy sat at. He was on his phone, and didn't bother responding.

"Hello?" Dream waved his hand, trying to get the man to look at him. "You there?"

Fundy tapped on his phone one last time and immediately put it down. "Their both here."

"What? Who?"

"Niki and Puffy."

Fundy nodded his head and towards the dance floor infront of them, with Dreams sight following. There they were, dancing and laughing.

"I didn't know my mom came to the club..And how did she know Niki?" Dream wondered, Puffy never talked about her, or the club.

"The pros and cons of the situation. Mostly cons."
Fundy cleared his throat. "One con: they know eachother. Two cons: they are both here, together. Another con: we not going to be able to get them alone and away from the other until their drunk."

Dream took a while to process the actual plan, but ended up coming up with a decent one. "We could wait until they get drunk? they wont remember what happens anyway.. they wont really be able to..."

"Sure, im getting us some drinks then." He got up from his seat, and went to the nearest bartender.

Leaving dream be, to sit in solemn silence, with his thoughts. Was he really okay with his friend killing his mom? or himself ending his friends only close relative? Did he really want to commit himself to murder?

Starting to second guess himself.