Is he really all bad? Or is he just misunderstood?

Maybe I should tell him...(Chapter 4)

===> Be Dirk Strider

    I woke up first this morning. I put my shades on and looked at the time to see it was around...11:30. Ok, scratch what I said earlier, I woke up in the middle of the Night when I'm supposed to be sleeping.

I looked around, trying to find the source of what woke me up when I heard a scream. Dave's scream. Don't ask Me how I know this, it has something to do with Me marking him.

My eyes widened and, fully knowing this was really risky and stupid of me, pulled on the closest shirt, that just so happened to be the trickster shirt, as well as the suspenders that were attached and slipped on my shoes.

I ran out of our room, shut and locked the door, then turned around and ran out of the apartment. I breathed in heavily and tried to locate where I heard it from. As if answering my prayers, I heard him scream again.

I shot up into the air and flew over to the house that was emitting the screams. I can fly by the way, but the others can only float. I don't know why. Maybe because I'm a strider. Ok, nevermind, no time for jokes.

I flew up to the second story window in the back of the house. I looked in and saw Dave squirming around in his sleep, having a nightmare. I breathed out a sigh of relief.

I caught the time and saw it was close to midnight now. Then what I heard made me freeze and my blood run cold.

"D-DIRK!?!?" He screamed out. I looked and saw him still asleep. Ok, so he was obviously dreaming about me, but in what way? I penetrated into his dream and was absolutely horrified at what I saw.

It was me in trickster form, as well as acting like a trickster. I was just taking his shirt off in the dream, causing me to blush in real life. Back in the dream, I had taken out the Lollipop that can turn a regular human into a trickster. Dave, still in the dream, Ran away and into My friends.

Then he ran the other way and ran into HIS friends, turned trickster. He then ran into the alley, Forgetting about the fact that I was there.

In real life, I heard his door open and I pulled out of his dream and ducked under the window sill. I peeked out and saw it was the black haired boy, what was his name? Oh yeah, John! I'm gonna call him Egderp.

He looked worried. Dave kept shouting out things in his sleep. John soon went over there and started shaking him. Dave jumped up and screamed, backing away from John on instinct, landing on his ass as he fell off of his bed. I chuckled quietly at that.

Him and John started having a conversation, then John handed him his shades and they left. I followed from outside and found them in the kitchen. They talked more, John dominating the conversation as Dave kept looking more and more uncomfortable.

They soon went back to thier rooms and fell asleep. I sighed and left, going back to my apartment. I went back into our room and layed back down. I then got up, seeing it was around 1:30 in the morning. I put my regular, normal clothes on and dyed my hair, deciding to save time.

As i was doing that, I hadn't realized That Jane had woken up. I jumped as she greeted me.

"Hoohoo! Heya Dirk. How is he?" She said kinda quietly. I put my hand over my heart and turned around. I saw she had already put her normal clothes on and was holding the bottle of black hair dye.

"Ok, 1, Don't ever fucking do that again. 2, How long have you been awake?" I asked, completely ignoring her question. She sat down and I got to work on her hair.

"Hoohoohoo! Since you were! Hoohoo! But YOU didn't, hoo, answer my question!" She responded, giggling alot. I sighed.

"He's fine. He just had a nightmare." I said. She nodded and soon we were done. We went into the living room and wasted some time until it was almost 4:00. The other two woke up and I took care of them.