I know you have feelings for me...

18

Over two days they had been taking the syringes.

Dream was all dizzy after the days. He was smoking in a black compression tshirt in grey sweatpants on the balcony in the sunset. His eyes and hairs glistened in the sun. Dream barely caught any sleep. Dreams head had been rushing around all day.
Dream bit his lip.

Dream span the last syringe for the day on the table. Dream didnt know if he couldnt take it.

"Fuck it." Dream said pushing the cigarette down making it sizzle in the tray.
Dream walked to the door. 
Alice was standing there. They glared at each other confusingly.
"Where you listening to me?" Dream said weirded out
"No . I came to ask you a question. " Alice said following Dream to his balcony.
"Shoot." Dream said sitting on a chair and resting his feet on the table.
"Are you alright?" Alice asked having a soft voice.
"Why are you talking to me like a fucking puppy. Im fine."
"Fine ill cut to the chase. Who is this?" Alice slid a photo on the table , half of the photo was ripped off leving a jagged edge.
Dream raised an eyebrow a cigarette in between his lips puffing out smoke.
Dream picked it up and glared at it."

"....No." Dream said placing it down.
"That doesnt make sense.. Anyway -"
"Alice this conversation is making me want to fall off of this balcony."
"Dont."
"Why? Its not like George is going to catch me is it."
"I will." Alice said.
"You care?"
"No but George will kill me if anything happens to you."
"Yeah. Right." Dream replied blowing smoke in Alices face.
"What he will." Alice scoffed.
"For all we know George might be at work. Having a gangbang (Fucked by multiple people) But i guess that would be normal for him so he'll just shrug it off." 
Dream replied
"Dream that horrible." Alice said offended.
"Yes i know."
"You love him idiot."
"He cant be loved."
"What?"
"i said he cant be loved he is a prostitute."
"Dream. You cant-" All of Alices air was blown out of her throat.

Dreams hand was gripping Alices neck.
"I can do alot more than you think Alice . I could sell you off into prostitution if i wanted. I can kill you if i so dearly desire to. I can call the cops on you. I can do whatever i fucking please to you. So shut up with Dream this , Dream That , George Blah blah blah. Im not thinking of George right now. I dont care. All my life people have made me do work not feelings now you want me to do feelings and work. Im not a fucking miracle . Im not George i cant just do whatever i fucking please whenever." Dream snapped out of it when Alices Eyelids slowly blinked as she turned bright red. Dream let his hand go.
Dream grasped the syringe.
"I wont be suprised if you will work in the same place George did." Dream stormed off.
"Excuse me." Alice stood in the doorway of Dreams balcony looking at Dream stop in his tracks.

"Whore." (D)
"Fag." (A)
"Bitch." (D)
"Dumb blonde." (A)
"Single."
"Taken but he ran away."
"Atleast im taken."
"Atleast i like women."
"So your Gay?"
"What no? I- What -No i said i like women."
"Yeah. and you are a women."
"ah shit." Alice sighed.
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They stood there for about 5 minutes before going back to their original place.
"Sorry." Alice said.
"Its fine." Dream responded wiggling uncomfortably in his chair. Dream had barely come out since George was taken. Dream was mourning he barely left the house or his room to get food.
"Hey Alice?" Dream asked.
"Hmm?" Alice said a little sad at Dreams words.
"If this is a complete replica of Georges blood will it have the symbiote in it."
"Uhh. Probably."
"Can you inject this for me?"
"Yes sure."
Alice walked around the table and moved Dreams sleve up. Alice pushed the needle in and quickly injected it in.
"Fuck." Dream felt the blood levels in him increse and slowly return back to normal as the blood mixed together in him.
"You alright?" Alice asked throwing the empty syringe off of the balcony.

"Yea."
Dream picked the photo up off of the table.
"That is my Aunt."
"Is there anyway you get incontact with her."
"No."
"Okay. Thank you though." Alice took the photo and stood up and walked inside.
"I know where she lives tho."

"You do? Where?"
"Russia."
"Narrow down?"
"Why do i need to explain i know her apartment and apartment number?"
"Okay."
"Were going to Russia."
"When?"
"Tonight."

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AN

DREAMS FAMILY . YES I BORED WITH THE DAVIDSONS . SOS. DONT WORRY IM NOT GIVING UP WITH THE DAVIDSONS.