The next morning, I walked out of my room and immediately bumped into Andrea.

"I was just about to go to get you!" she exclaimed to me ebulliently.

"Yeah..." I nodded my head with uncertainty. "...I was wanting to talk to you, too!"

Andrea placed her hands on my shoulders. "Let's go into your room...!" She then lead me back through the doorway by pushing me, so I was walking backwards. She stopped pushing me when I was next to my desk chair.

I sat down in my chair as she sprinted over to my door and pressed it closed. She then walked back to me and sat on the edge of my bed.

"Okay, so did you dream walk into Alek's dream last night?" Andrea asked me with hope.

"Yup," I replied quickly, nodding my head.

"How was it? Was there any hints about what happened to him?" She did many hand motions while she was talking.

I shrugged. "I dunno. It was really weird, to be honest. What I got from it was that he was trying to take over the world..."

She dipped her head while looking at me with wide eyes and raised eyebrows. "Trying to take over the world?"

"Yeah!"

Her facial expression changed into an inquiring look. "You know what?" She crossed her arms on her lap. "We can discuss about our dreams during breakfast!"

"What? No! I can just tell you--"

"It'll be good if it comes out of him because what if we have to confront him with what we got from his dream? He would want to know how we got that information."

I made a frown. "So I dream walked for nothing?"

"No." She shook her head with a smirk. "You dream walked so that you can know if Alek is telling the truth or not during breakfast."
She then rose to her feet. "C'mon, let's get out there and see if our plan works."

I slowly stood up. "Okay..." I then followed her out from my room.

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Today's breakfast was cereal because apparently, that's what Andrea eats for breakfast.

Andrea put her spoon in her bowl and looked up at us. "Did you guys have any dreams last night?"

I felt myself go pale. All I needed was Alek to say that I was in his dream. But I mean, he could dream of me, right? Or maybe he knew I dream walked because hey, the dude practically has telepathy! Please don't say anything about me, please don't say anything about me...! I thought worriedly as I had my back pressed against the chair's backrest with my hands gripped tightly on the smooth edge of the chair.

"I didn't have any dreams last night," Cade told us, "or it's just that I didn't remember any of my dreams."

Andrea nodded her head at him; she immediately looked at Alek. "Russia, how about you? Did you have any dreams?"

Alek held his spoon of milk and cereal back in midair as he darted his eyes from right to left with his mouth as a flat line. "Um." He dropped his spoon gently back into the bowl. "I dreamed of taking over the world."

Poncho looked like he chocked on his cereal since his eyes grew wide and his spoon was in his mouth. He took out his spoon and placed it down, landing his eyes on the Russian. "Oh really?"

He nodded his head. "Yeah. I was on a cliff and then I was in the White House. But it was just a dream..." He then turned his head slowly towards my direction. He snapped his eyes at me and narrowed them, like as if he was telling me, "I knew you dream walked in my dream, but I'm not gonna say a single word about it."

I slumped a bit in my seat, trying to tell him with my facial expression: "Please don't be mad at me-- I'm just an innocent human being!"

I then felt Andrea nudge me. I perked up at her, noticing that her facial expression was telling me to get up and continue eating. With a sigh, I slid myself back up and continued eating.

To be honest, I felt so guilty dream walking into Alek's dream, I regretted doing it. But I had to keep telling myself, It's Andrea's idea, not mine. And it already happened, I can't do anything about it. But at least I got to know a bit more about Alek! Well, the scary side of Alek, that is.

So I ate my breakfast without saying a word, except for denying that I had a dream to the others when Andrea asked me so that there wouldn't be any suspicion going on. She then went on to tell about her own dream, which all I got was her being in a classroom and fighting in there all alone.

I finished my bowl of cereal quite quickly since I barely talked, so I just ended up eating handfuls of dried cereal since our boxes where next to us. Thankfully that gave me something to do until we were dismissed from the table.

After we were dismissed, I went straight into my room and went onto my iPad to relieve my guiltiness by doing some writing that can take my mind off from the guiltiness.

Goodness, I should stop regretting!