Disclaimer: I do still not own Megamind. I promise.

A/N: Yeah, here's your new part! It was a little hard to fix this dream, so please review and tell me what you think and what I did wrong!

Roxanne regretted immediatley that she had fallen asleep in Minions arms. Not because he was Minion, of course. She had just admitted that she considered him as family, goddammit! No, the problem was that… she knew the nightmares would return.

Roxanne knew that she actually didn't need that much sleep. Much less then other humans, at least. Three to four hours a night is just fine. And that was why falling asleep was a little… odd. She had just been uncouncious because of the knock-out spray, so she shouldn't fall asleep!

And she hadn't felt tired either, if that was so she could've asked Minion for coffe! Surely, there must be something like that between all the cubes. There were thousands of them! But no, it was just like her body had said

Roxanne.

Sleep. Now.

And so she fell asleep.
Without wanting.
How fun.

Dream Roxanne opened her eyes, and she was ready for everything. She knew what was to come. The black, empty room.

The screams.

She had been having the nightmares since she was, what, five years old? It was always the same. The black and dark room. Empty. Always empty. And then… then…

Screaming.

Always.

Always screaming.

In all the years she had been dreaming about it, it were always the same words, but different persons.

Her mother.

Her father.

Her friends.

Teachers.

Co-workers.

Animals, sometimes, when she was younger.

Help me Roxanne! Roxanne, find me, come, help me! Please, Roxanne! HELP!

Roxanne'd search all the walls, the floor, the roof, every flat surface was being searched by her fingers after a way out.

She never found anything.

And the screams came louder and louder, until…

Until…

The voice that called screamed long and awfully load. And then a load bang, then the sounds of someone struggling after something. Air?

Ten minutes later, always ten minutes, a creepy laughter. And then she would wake up. Always after the laughter. No one could wake her up, nothing could wake her up before the man had laughed that creepy, cold laughter of his.

Roxanne was ready for it.

But it never came.

-whe-where are the screams?- She thought and slowly opened her eyes. No dark rooms, but…

Roxanne gasped loadly and widened her eyes as much as possible to take in what she saw in front of her.

She was standing on the edge of a clearing, but the trees were different then normal. The leaves were neon yellow squeres, and the wood wore different blue colors. The amount of trees around her made her feel dizzy, and she got the feeling of swimming in a deep ocean.

Roxanne shook her head and focused on the sky. It was purple. –okay, this is deffinatly a dream, but… where am I? Why am I dreaming this?- she didn't know. Of course she didn't know, how could she? In over fifteen years she'd only dreamed one dream, the same dream again and again and again and again.

Not one night, not one single night, had she gotten peace. Always the nightmare, always the creepy laughter. It had scared the hell out of her when she was five, and now it was just… disgusting? Horryfying? It had just gotten worse in the years. –so why am I here? It's not like I don't want to, but it raises a lot of questions!-

In a matter of moments Roxanne became the nosy reporter again, and she quickly decided that fuck it. She didn't care that it was unnormal for her standars, she wanted to check out where she was.

As said, the sky was purple. Roxanne should've found it weird and unnormal, but she really didn't care. Nightmares since she was five, kidnapped since she was twenty, and now this. Her city blown up. Megamind possibly dead.She couldn't been caring less of the fucking sky. The grass in the clearing was thicker and had a healthier green color then those at earth, and the flowers were all unknown to her.

They were in all colors, green, red, blue, yellow, white, black, brown, purple, silver, gold, anything you could imagine. Some birds were singing, or, at least Roxanne thought it was birds. They made a crool-crool sound, and it came from above, so birds was the first thing she could think of. And then she saw the most important part.

The wind had been blowing her hair in her eyes until now, so she hadn't seen him before now. He was standing on the other side of the clearing.

Big head? Check.

Bold? Check.

Goatee? Check.

Blue skin? Check.

Green eyes? Check.

Black, evil outfit? Check.

Roxanne gasped loadly and her eyes widened. «Megamind!» She whispered. He had seen her, too. His green eyes were seriously big, and his mouth was wide agape as he took a step towards her. And then he started running towards her over the clearing, his feet falling deep into the smooth grass for each step. –Megamind! He's-he's alive! No, wait, it's a dream, Roxanne!-

His eyes were filled with fear, disbeliefe, and was that… hope? –I don't care! He's alive in my dream!- And with that she started running towards him, too. It was extremly hard to run in the green grass, but she managed to meet Megamind on the half way. She embraced him, wrapped her arms around him and hid her face in his chest. Before she knew she was crying. –He's alive in my dream, he's at least alive in my dream- And then Roxanne felt his arms wrap around her and his chin on her head. –my friend, my family, my… my brother-

Roxanne had never had any siblings. But she believed that this was how it felt having a brother, becoming attatched to him and then losing him before seing him again. It didn't feel like this with Minion, thought. Maybe she was better friends with Megamind? –oh, fuck it- She thought. She didn't care, she didn't want to analyze her feelings more then needed. Right now she just knew that she enjoyed hugging Megamind and that she was happy he at least was alive in this dream.

And then…

Then…

A sound found its way to Roxannes ears. It didn't seem like Megamind heard it. But she heard it, and it was enough to make her cry even more, and hug the alien man tighter towards her. –not yet! Please, not yet, I want to talk to him! I want to… I want to hear his voice, please, please dear god, don't take me away from him yet!-

A cold, creepy laughter.

And Roxannes eyes fluttered open. She was laying on the couch, with a carpet over her and her head on a pillow. Above her there was a black ceiling, and Minion were nowhere to be found. She sat up, maybe too fast, but she didn't care. He was taken away from her again. Again! The feelings she had tried to hide for over ten years, that she had bottled up since her mother died, that she had hided behind her facade, they formed tears and found they're way out of her eyes and down her cheek.

They ran in quick, tight streams from her eyes to her feet, and she heard Minion come towards her pretty fast for a robot suit. She still couldn't see him though.

-I will get revenge. I swear, I will get rev-ahnge- she thought (she said revenge as rev-ahnge on purpose) as she saw a hidden door open into the dark room, and Minion hurried in with a pack of tissues.

-I swear, Megamind. I swear!-