A/N Alice is sick! Maybe... Hehe

"Might as well put this stuff in the RV." Brandon said, starting to walk towards the hotel.

"Yeah." Alice said, following her meister. They soon reached the hotel, and Brandon began putting the sodas into the RV's minifridge.

"Hey Alice." he called, putting the some soda cans away.

"Yeah?" Alice asked.

"Are you ok? You look like your sick or something." Brandon said.

"...I think I might be a little sick... I feel weird." she responded.

"Probably since you smoked a cigarette last night." he replied, putting the protein bars in a cabinet beneath the fridge.

"Probably..." Alice replied.

"Does it feel like its in your lungs?" her Meister asked, standing up.

"No, it feels like its in my stomach," she said. "Probably just a virus. I'll be fine."

"Ok then." he said. "We should probably refuel this too." he said, getting out and opening the baggage compartment that held the extra fuel.

Alice took out a few of the canisters and handed them to Brandon, feeling a bit weak. "Careful." he said, catching her when she stumbled a bit.

"...Sorry." Alice replied, looking away.

"It's ok." Brandon said, pulling out a gas canister and opening the fuel tank. Alice straightened herself, blushing from embarassment. Brandon emptied six canisters into the tank before it was full. "There we go." he said, putting the empty canisters away.

"So, should we get the others?" Alice asked.

"Yea." The brown-haired teen said, walking towards the hotel door.

Alice followed behind him. 'Maybe I'm just home-sick?' she thought.

"C'mon, we gotta go." Brandon called after he knocked on each groups door.

"So, we just got here a couple days ago. Why we leaving?" Soul asked.

"Cause we got done with what we had to do." Brandon said, knocking on another door.

"Wait, the witch is dead already?" Soul queried in disbelief.

"Brandon, you can explain how we found her!" Alice said, not wanting to admit that she dressed as a whore.

"We had to do some uh, 'undercover work'." he lied, rubbing the back of his head.

"What 'undercover' work?" Soul asked.

Alice looked at Brandon with an 'are you serious?' look before turning to Soul. She sighed. "OK, the other night me and Brandon were thinking about where the witch was. We figured she was in some shitty whore hotel-which we were right about-and I had to dress as a whore to help Brandon look for her. Then we found and killed her."

"...Can you wear the whore clothes again?" Soul asked, having a nosebleed. Alice responded by hitting him with a pan.

"Yea, I'm gonna leave the lying to you." Brandon said.

"Huh?"

"I'm not even gonna try to lie any more." Brandon said, knocking on another door.

"Yeah. You do that. Leave lying to me." Alice smiled, then turned to Soul with a serious face. "FYI, I wasn't lying to you. That was the complete truth." then she added defensively, "And keep Blair AWAY from my meister. The last thing he needs is a busty cat-lady trying to seduce him."

"I don't mind." said Meister replied, his nose girdling a little blood.

"Who cares if you care? She seduces you while your driving, you crash, the rest of us die." Alice retorted.

"...worth it..." he muttered to himself.

"Did you really just say it was worth it, Brandon?" Alice asked, annoyed.

"N-no..." he quickly said.

"I can tell when you're lying, Brandon~!" Alice said in a voice so sweet it was scary.

"That's why I said I'd leave it to you." he said, sighing in defeat.

"C'mon, ya' can't be THAT good at lying." Soul interjected.

"People used to pay me to lie for them." Alice retorted.

"Who?" Brandon asked.

"Some kids at my old school." she half-lied.

"That's wierd." he said.

"Very weird, but I got rich off of it so I don't care." Alice shrugged.

"Lucky..." Brandon muttered. Alice smiled smugly. "We should probably get going." he said, seeing that every one was outside and had their bags.

"Yeah," Alice agreed and they all climbed into the RV, with Alice in the passengers seat and Brandon driving, of course.

"Let's go." he said, turning on the engine and put the RV in first and began driving out of the parking lot.

"Great, another four days stuck in here again," Alice grumbled sarcastically.

"...So how did you find the witch?" BlackStar asked.

"Brandon, you're explaining this time." Alice commanded.

"We dressed up as locals to a whore house and found her there." he said, starting towards the highway.

"I'm gonna' laugh if Alice had to disguise herself a whore to get in." BlackStar said.

"...Go ahead and laugh, then." Alice replied shamefully.

"...You did?" BlackStar laughed.

"...Unfortunately, yes."

"I had to dress as a drifter." Brandon added, stopping at a stop light. BlackStar burst out laughing, while Kidd and Soul got nosebleeds thinking about it. Alice glared at them, embarassed. "Guys, cut it out. We've all done things that we're embarrassed about." Brandon said.

"Well, ya' can't really blame Kidd and Soul 'cause you had a nosebleed, too!" Alice pointed out. "I'm surprised you didn't get blood all over the room."

"I did. It was in the nostril you couldn't see." Brandon said, wiping his nose.

"Why is it that every boy I know is a pervert?" Alice asked herself, while the people in the back burst out laughing.

"What?"

"I said 'why is it that every boy I know is a pervert?'"

"Because every boy you know is a teen." Brandon responded, putting his glasses on.

Alice grumbled something under her breath about 'hormonal teenage boys'.

"Ok, we are on the highway." Brandon said, going through a toll booth and turning onto I-80. Alice started staring out the car window. "What's wrong?" her Meister asked, noticing her boredom.

"Hm? Just feeling a little sick, that's all." Alice replied blankly.

"Awww, is wittle Alice home-sick~?" BlackStar teased.

"Hopefully." Alice replied. "Who knows, I could've got some disease from that slut-hole we found Samantha in."

"BlackStar, cut it out, or I'm putting you in the baggage compartment." Brandon threatened, opening the glove compartment and grabbing the duct tape. BlackStar immediately shut his mouth. "Good. Do you want me to stop and get some medicine?" Brandon asked Alice, seeing a pit stop coming up.

"Nah, it'll pass eventually." she replied.

"Ok. Do you have a headache or something?" he asked, trying to figure out her symptoms.

"No. I'm fine, really."

"Ok." he said, and put on his hat.

Alice sighed. 'I'm just homesick, that's all...' They drove for another couple of hours.

"We're back in Pennsylvania." Brandon called, watching the state boundary sigh go by.

"...Nice to know..." Alice replied sleepily.

They drove for another two hours before Brandon pulled in to a truck stop. He looked back and saw everyone was asleep. 'I wonder what's wrong with Alice...' he though, yawning. He then quickly fell asleep in his chair.