My dreams have become so bad lately, I actually resort to my lowest standards. Asking Robin for help. I know we're buddies and all, but I really just can't stand the sight of him. So after I sat in my bed for twenty minutes, having Big-Me eating up my brain cells, I head on over to Mt. Justice. When I enter the portal-like-thing, I see no one, except Robin. Oh well that's coincidental. I motion him to sit on the couch, and I sit right next to him.
"What's up Wally? Got something on your mind?" He asks immediately. I don't answer for a moment, thinking about what exactly to say. Robin starts to have curiosity in his eyes, staring at me questionably.
"Well... You see... I..." But the words just wont seem to come out of my Pie Hole. I finally swallow my lack of speech and talk once more. "You see, Robin. I've been h-having these... Dreams." His expression doesn't change; Still confused.
"And well," I start again, "They really freak me out." I said that 'really' part like it had a million letters in it.
Robin finally spoke, "Okay..." That's all you have to say to me! Okay! I aught 'a smack you upside the head! But then he said more. "Well what are the dreams about, Wally? If it helps, I can probably help you with them, to stop being scared." Well now I kind of respect him...
"Okay," I begin. I tell him all about the first time I had the dream. How scary and real it felt. The I tell him about me constantly having them. And I finally stop after I tell him about my previous dream. "So can you help me?"
He thinks for a while, putting his hands on his chin. "Well, I'm not sure If I can help you," I almost throw a tantrum. Until he mentioned, "But I'm pretty sure Megan can." I waited to see if he still had more to say, but when he said, "Well?" I knew that it was my turn to speak.
"Thanks, Robin. Seriously. I need to get these horrible nightmares out of my god damn head!" But maybe I shouldn't have said that last part, as Megan just walked in.
"Language, Wally!" She screamed to me jokingly as she came down by the couch. Only now I was standing, holding my hands up to the sides of my head. Like in those movies, where someone says, 'I'm going Insane!' and pulls on their hair. Yeah, that was me.
"Sorry," I answer, dropping my hands from my head. Robin stands up and walks over next to me.
"It's fine. I was only joking! Do you think I care about the words you say?" The Martian states, smiling.
Robin crosses his arms over his chest. "Well hardy, har har! We've got a serious problem here and you're making jokes?" Megan looks at him with concern written all over her face.
"What problem? What aren't you telling me Robin!" She starts screaming.
"It's nothing!" I finally speak, "Well actually, it's something. But not anything serious."
"Are you kidding me?" Robin asks, "It's very serious if you ask me!"
Megan finally loses it. "Tell me now!"
"Okay!" I scream, trying to calm her down a bit. "Well I've been having these horrible nightmares, and I was wondering if you could help me with them?"
Megan calms herself enough to say, "Like, go into your mind when you asleep and try to figure out why you've been having such horrible dreams?" Robin puts a smile on his little face.
"Bingo!" He yells, almost exited. Umm... Why are you so exited! I'm the one who's having a freaking Martian enter my brain! Bastard.
"Yeah," I say, less excited about all of this. "But can we not tell the Team about this? I really don't want them making fun of me."
"Them," Megan asks, "Or Artemis?" She knew that I was specifically thinking of Artemis. I wonder if she read my mind.
"A little bit of both," I answer. "Okay let's do it tonight. The dream thing. My place, eleven o' clock. Got it?"
"Got it," they both say simultaneously.
"Well then," I start heading out the portal, "Let's see if this baby will work, shall we?"
Special thanks to LadyDragonfly123 for helping me with the horrible writers block. Thanks Girl! I owe ya one! New Chapters up soon. Catch ya later.
