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Alana grinned triumphantly. She was glad for the chance to mess with Vaughn's mind.
Alana grinned triumphantly. She was glad for the chance to mess with Vaughn's mind.
Vaughn opened the cell door, putting the key down his shirt now instead, which was tucked in. He couldn’t risk Alana taking it from his pocket. He took a step back, watching her carefully.
"So? Are we going to dance or not?" she asked.
“I guess we are,” Vaughn said, still eyeing Alana warily. “I don’t have music or anything like that,” he added.
"Is music required? No. Now dance." she said, holding out her arms.
With a reluctant huff, Vaughn began, going along with Alana’s movements. “You know well that I’ve never been much of a dancer,” he said.
"I don't really care much about your skill level." she smirked.
Vaughn scoffed softly, glancing away before he spoke again. “Why did you even want to dance, anyways?”
"Well, less to dance, more to do this." she said, pressing a finger to Vaughn's forehead before he had time to react.
It was dark, there didn't even seem to be ground there, but somehow they were standing. "You're probably wondering where you are. This is my mind, or at least a small part of it. Your physical body is lying down, unconscious, in the real world. And before you ask, so is mine, it takes a lot of energy and focus to do this so I'm currently incapacitated." Alana chuckled. The laugh echoed in the dark and endless void.
(I'm writing the one part in italics for like, no reason other than that I think it looks cool lol.)
(Lol, yeah)
Vaughn’s breath had caught in his throat at Alana’s words before the darkness washed over him. He blinked a few times, rubbing at his eyes a bit. “Alana, what do you hope to accomplish from this?” He questioned.
"What would you hope to accomplish from it?" Alana asked. (On and off rn lol.)
(That’s okay, I am too atm)
“I asked you first,” Vaughn retorted. Here they were, fighting like they were children or something. It was ridiculous.
"Yes, but here, I am in control. So answer me, or I'll never let you out." Alana threatened. She wasn't bluffing.
“I don’t have anything to accomplish,” Vaughn snapped. “You were the one who wanted to do that stupid dancing, anyways.”
"It wasn't stupid if it got us here. Anyways, I'm bored. I've been stuck in that tiny room for weeks, you ignored me for most of that time. Now we're here together, and we have all the time in the world!" she giggled maniacally.
“I ignored you because I was angry with you. I had the right to want to be alone,” Vaughn said. He continued to frown, refusing to meet Alana’s gaze. “Besides, I was busy, anyways, with my work.”
"But it was so boring. I had nobody to talk to." she pouted.
“I don’t care, Alana,” Vaughn huffed. “This is just pointless. You need to wake us up,” he told her. He ran a hand through his hair, brushing it back. This was a waste of time. He shouldn’t have let Alana out, it was a terrible idea.
"But it's much more fun in here!" she grinned. The scene changed to a majestic waterfall, cascading downwards endlessly.
Vaughn looked around him as the scenery changed. He blinked his eyes. A few times, still half convinced that he might have been knocked out and was imagining all of this. “Alana, no. Come on.”
"We have all the time we need in here. Time in dreams can last years and yet be only seconds in the real world." Alana said. "I've wanted to be alone with you for a while, you know. And this is the perfect place!"
“Why would you want to be alone with me?” Vaughn questioned. He was a very suspicious person. He had let his guard down partly when becoming friends with Alana in the first place, but after everything happened, he seemed to have closed right back up.
"To talk. If you were thinking I was considering something dastardly, think again." she said.
“What would we even talk about?” Vaughn mumbled. He didn’t like being cornered into talking about things like this. All it did was cause him anxiety.
"I don't know. About you. About me." Alana suggested.
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