More Alice and Jessica, they might be getting a little more friendly in this chapter! Please review! Happy Valentine's Day!

Jessica pushed Alice off, she was in shock, so was Alice. Alice landed back on to her spot on the bed while Jessica stood up, freaking out at what had just happened. "I can't believe you! It's bad enough that you want me but now you're going to assault me?!"

"I wasn't I swear!", Alice sat up in bed, covering herself up with the sheet as Jessica paced the floor. "Also…I don't want you…at least not in that way!"

"You were on top of me with your boobs on my face!"

"I still don't know how that happened! I was dreaming of being back with the sorority and then this!…Also, your boob is hanging out", Alice pointed to Jessica's naked breasts hanging out freely.

"And you copped a feel!", Jessica shouted, putting her naked breast away.

"Okay, I didn't do that either!"

"So what, the ghost?"

"Hey, what were you dreaming about?"

Jessica shook her head in frustration, "I-What? Who cares?!"

"Look, I'm sorry, I don't know exactly what happened but I promise it won't happen again!"

"It won't!", Jessica opened the door, slowly so it would be more dramatic and have a greater impact on Alice.

Alice didn't understand how she could be so cold, clearly she had no clue what transpired, she didn't even know why she was naked, she had no recollection taking her clothes off. Alice took the sheet she had wrapped around her as a kind of toga and took her things. Jessica had the urge to tell her not to let the door hit her ass on the way out but decided not to. She felt pretty proud of herself for doing that, she knew Alice was weird and of course she secretly had the hots for her and would use ghosts as an excuse. She was tired, she snuggled back into a deep sleep, but not before putting a chair against the door to make sure she again wasn't attacked.

Alice felt like crying, she had lost a friend and was now labelled a pervert; even if she had rolled over to Jessica it had to be an accident. "A..lice", a voice whispered loudly; it was coming from down the hall. Alice gulped, this was time to be following someone or something calling her name. "You've seen a lot of horror movies", thought Alice, "You should know better than to follow the creepy voice." But when she tried to ignore it the voice seemed to bellow her name out, deeper and more demanding, "Alllliiiiiiccceee."

"Shut up!", shouted Alice, unsure if Jessica heard, she was sick of this creepy stuff messing with her head. She entered the room she dreaded, lied her head down on the pillow and drifted off to sleep. She had no nightmares, but instead a comforting feeling, like when Jessica tucked her in and kissed her neck, whether or not that really happened. She couldn't describe these feelings but it seemed to be taking over her entire body, a kind of warmth. She dreamt she was sitting in a chair and a woman with a dark red robe had her back to her. She watched eagerly as the woman dropped the robe and she had nothing underneath. Alice didn't look away, the woman was so beautiful, so curvy, like a marble statue. She spoke her name, "Alice", not like the voice down the hall, more welcoming. Her face was covered in shadows when she turned, her long brown hair swayed as she approached her. She got down on her hands and knees and began to crawl toward the girl, her heart was beating so quickly, not out of fear but anticipation. She grabbed on to Alice's bare knees, her head between her legs. She looked up with these seductive eyes, so familiar but so foreign to her. She whispered instructions, so fast, almost inaudible. Alice understood her, she stood up from the chair and walked. She walked for a long time until she was faced with a door she had not seen yet in the house. On the other side of this door was a whole wardrobe, there was no way this could have been a closet, it looked like it had enough space for two rooms.

When Alice woke up she was in that room, she had sleepwalked for a long time. She stood up and saw someone there in the room that gave her a start. It took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. "That's me!", she was in front of a mirror, she was wearing something rather provocative. Tight leather, pants and a top that matched, it seemed new like it had been made for her, it fit her so well. Her hands were fitted with fingerless gloves. Her pants hugged her hips. Her top or lack there of barely covered her breasts as the bottoms of them were poking out. Her navel was showing. "Mom would kill me!" She noticed a sewing machine that must have been worked on recently, but by who? There were still bits of leather and fabric.

"Alice, are you in here?", Jessica called. She poked her head inside, "There you are!" she ran up to her but stopped short once she saw what she had on. Alice smiled as Jessica's mouth was open wide; she struck a pose.

"Where did you? How?"

"I don't know but isn't it rad?"

"You're like Magic Mike."

"Magic Alice", she smirked.

Jessica put her arms around Alice, "I'm sorry about losing my temper last night. I was confused…I…you're a really good friend to me, Alice."

"I forgive you", she hugged her tight.

"You asked about dreams…I've been having a lot where…some really weird things have happened and once I think about them I think I might have pulled you on top of me and I don't know why."

"That still doesn't explain why I was naked."

"It's this house…You look so badass!", Jessica had to get back to how good Alice looked, her hair looked different too, like it had been spiked. "Those bitches won't know what to think."

"We'll both be popular. We should get you an outfit."

"That sounds great but first let's eat!"

Alice gave her a kiss on the cheek, "Uh…what was that for?"

"Just for being you…", she took Jessica's hand and they strolled off to the kitchen.

"So did Madame Winters make that for you?"

Alice shrugged with a smile, "Who knows."

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