Here it is, both boys will have dreams/nightmares, so it won't be too easy to figure out which boy Danny is...nope still not telling. Muhahahahahaha! Reviews please!
Mike saw everything in his eyes as he tried finding his parents. He knew somehow they were in there, but he couldn't find them, he called their names, but there was no answer as he heard something and everything went black. Mike woke up rubbing his eyes, he saw he was in his room as he saw it was three in the morning. He felt like a rubber bag as he swung out of bed to get a glass of milk.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Dav's dream OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Dav looked around the building and was lost. His family escaped from the building, but he didn't. The place was gonna blow up sky high for all he knew, he called as loud as he could as he ran around in circles, then he heard something as his whole world went black. Dav woke up three in the morning as he went to the kitchen for a glass of milk. When he got down, he saw Mike at the table with a full cup of milk and his eyes were baggy from a lack of sleep.
"Dude, you ok?" asked Dav.
"I had the same dream when my parents died and I feel like a basket case, I feel great," said Mike sarcastically.
"We better get to bed," smiled Mike as the boys went back to their beds.
When the sun came up, the boys got ready to see the therapist as Jazz waited to see the two boys. She decided to see Dav first, since she wanted to do it alphabetically.
"So Dav, you say you've been searching for your real parents right?" cocked Jazz as she jotted down notes.
"Yeah," said Dav.
"But so far, you haven't found them yet," said Jazz.
"Yep," said Dav.
"So tell me, what were your parents like from what you remember?" asked Jazz.
"I guess you can say they were weird, but they're my weird parents," laughed Dav.
"How do you know they're still alive?" asked Jazz.
"My instincts tell me," smiled Dav.
"Do you always trust your instincts?" asked Jazz.
"Always, my sister would keep my secrets, we had some down sides, but we came through," smiled Dav.
"How do you and Mikeconnect?" asked Jazz.
"We have alot in common; we love NASA, we're both stubborn and overprotective, we love almost the same foods, same eye color as you can tell, and once the same hair color, till he decided to bleach his hair," explained Dav.
"I see, I'm proud that you're still looking for your parents, but you also need to focus more on your books and class. It's true that you need to focus on finding your parents, but also on yourself and a way to pass collage," suggested Jazz as Dav nodded and left for Mike's turn as Jazz smiled and looked up.
"So Mike, you have a problem with telling anyone how you feel, cause of the loss of your family. You barely talk to anyone except Dav, you don't express your secrets, and you're labeled as an anti social geek," explained Jazz.
"Pretty much yeah," crossed Mike.
"You can't just ignore everyone and be mad at them because of your family's death," said Jazz.
"Well, you can't tell me what I can or cannot do, you're not the boss of me!" crossed Mike.
"I know you're stressed in alot of stuff, but..." explained Jazz.
"How do you know my life!" smarted Mike as he threw his arms.
"I don't know your life, but I know you stress alot seeing how grumpy you are, but you need to tell someone you trust how you feel. You can tell your friend," suggested Jazz.
"No I can't, he won't understand," crossed Mike.
"But you can tell me, I'll understand," smiled Jazz as Mike somehow felt like he could trust her.
He looked at Jazz and then smiled, "Just promise not to tell."
"My lips are sealed," smiled Jazz as Mike started laughing, "So you do have a laughing box."
"Yeah, it's just that no one has ever been so nice to me," smiled Mike, "till now at least."
"Well, I'll be ready to listen, and I'll help you, you can count on me,"winked Jazz.
"Ok, I'll tell you something I never told anyone," said Mike as he took a deep breath.