"Come along, Alice. We have much to talk about."
I scoffed at his voice which was smothered in lies," What is it you want to talk about?" Keeping up this little 'act' should keep him and me busy. I don't know why the women fall for him so easily. You can tell he's a player from the smile on his face to the beating of his heart.
"Oh, Alice. Why do you question me? Just come with me." He grabbed my hand which was colder than usual, and pulled me along with him. His golden hair moved smoothly behind him, covering a descent part of his back…
"H-Hey! Where are we going?!"
I know that I have never been to this place… It's strange… A tower? Something is wrong here…
"Hey! Where are you taking me?!"
My eyes widened as he turned around, blood oozing from his right eye as he laughed," CoMe oN ALICE! FoLlOw mE! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
I growled, smacking his hand away," Who are you!?"
"CoMe oN ALICE! LeT's pLaY!"
I woke up screaming, holding my sides… A dream?!
The doors burst open and Oz walked in, still with drool on his face," Alice?! Are you okay?!"
I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, hitting him smack in the face, he fell over as I huffed.
"Alice?! Why did you do that?!"
"You came into my room without permission, slave."
"But, Alice! You were screaming!"
"Was not!"
"Was too!"
"Was NOT!"
"Was TOO!"
I threw several more pillows at him until I ran out of them. He sighed, getting up," Alice. Are you really okay?"
"Yes! Now get out of my room, slave!"
"Yeah, whatever." He walked out muttering about something and shut the door.
I breathed in deeply… If Oz knew about these dreams… I sighed hugging myself… I'm sure I'll be okay… Right, Oz?