Kristopher and Elizabeth's Apartment

Becca was truly startled by the sudden compassion shown in Jenna's personality. She nodded in thought, willing to work togther to escape the situation. Well...since I'm litereally in a dream now, it means anything can be possible doesn't it? She enquired, not really having any idea on the prospect. Soon after she couldn't help but laugh hearing the light comment on Kris, her eyes showing light amusment. She of course didn't reveal the source of her laughter. That idiot... She mused in thought of him. After a good moment, the colours calmed around Becca which caused her to smile wide. How do I supposedly help you though? She questioned.

I could assist the sleeping situation...by making you drowsy in this dream. she suggested, head bowed as she thought about what she was saying. She shrugged and breathed in yet again, a loud and deep breath as though she was still gasping for the long missed oxygen that she had lost earlier on. She watched the colours changing dramatically each second, she smiled as she noticed the calm and peaceful colours that swam around in the darkness. The way in which you help me is by taking slow boy out of the room I am in until I wake up....Please? she added.

Sounds reasonable She admitted with a nod, relaxing her shoudlers as she to let out a deep breath, closing her eyes. She couldn't really say she was trusting the young girl who had caused all this trouble...but...she had to...didn't she? Becca gazed at Jenna in thought, eyes remaining a much darker shade than usual. There is nothing I can do... She flashed a small smile in her direction once more. Let's do this then She grinned.

As soon as she heard Becca agree to help her, she felt as though a weight had been lifted; as though she was going to get out of here and never feel trapped again. Although she had a bad feeling about all of this, she hadn't really seen this part happening and so she tended to hide her anxiety using her large smile as her mask. Therefore, Jenna found herself returning the gesture by beaming her own smile at Becca...the smile being more of a reassurance to herself and her own little way of concealing her fears. She noticed that Becca was now staring at her; noticed that she was either doubting having to trust her or she was plotting something. She gulped quietly and closed her eyes. Let's... she whispered and then added: Close your eyes...er? Is it ok if I place my hands over your eyes? she asked, not wanted to startle Becca by touching her without permission. She was still afraid of Becca even though she was the one who had caused herself to get trapped here; shouldn't she have been afraid of herself? She breathed in and out, in and out, calming herself down after knowing she would have to trust someone that was trying to kill her before. Darn it! she cursed in her own mind as the butterflies took flight...

It was easy to notice the anxiety rushing within Jenna's mind as Becca gazed at the girl still. She refrained herself from smiling in amusement at noticing, and simply nodded in response to her question. Sure...just...don't try anything stupid She said bluntly, tone truly serious at this. It was one thing to be trapped within her own dream, but to maybe have an attempt at her eyes being intact. Still in doubt over the whole situation, Becca shuffled across the ground towards Jenna, setting herself near enough directly in front of the blonde. She crossed her arms and breathed out, closing her ever darkening eyes, trying to make sure her senses where on top alert. Becca wasn't willing to risk anythins being clawed out was another. She actually liked her g happening...not now.

Jenna nodded in response. She placed her warm hands over Becca's eyes and closed her own. She cleared her mind, sending signals to Becca's that she was tired. She drew an image of some sort of "rest" in both hers and Becca's thoughts. The whole process did not make sense to anyone, not even Jenna and it was her process to own. She inhaled a long and deep breath, confused of the signals that were being sent to Becca. I can't do it. she struggled to say. She opened her eyes and took her hands down to her sides. I am too...er...worried. she admitted and looked down at the floor.

Startled hearing this, Becca allowed herself to collide with the floor. She lay on her back, blowing away the strands of hair from her face with a slight roll of her eyes. Not to be rude...but...can you become unworried? She questioned, not at all joking. In thought, she had a small feeling in the pit of her stomach that it was obviously her causing some of the worry. It always was. ...Look, I'm not going to hurt you... Becca assured slowly, glancing to her. You've promised not to do anything stupid...so I'm willing to trust you here! She stretched out on the ground and puffed out her cheeks. Geesh....

Jenna pouted. That was rude...you ungrateful whore. she replied in her mind, not brave enough to be a bitch aloud at the moment, since her throat was still recovering from the last time of being bitchy. She looked up and removed her pout. Instead, she replaced it with a huge smile. Don't you worry now, I won't be worrying in a minute. she smirked and flicked her fringe to the side. She rolled her eyes. Try again? she added, tone sarcastic.

A frown soon became visable as Becca locked onto the smirk which had formed. Feeling truly uncomfortable seeing it, she had no choice but to nod in agreement. Sure...sure go ahead She murmured quietly, sitting up once more, hands resting behind her for support. Remain calm...just get out of here and then rawr.... She continued to repeat this phrase over and over in her head, sighing lightly. Becca sighed out loud after a while and nodded. Go on then

Jenna rolled her eyes and placed her fingers on Becca's temples. Time to take the piss. she silently laughed. She closed her eyes and breathed out. Close your eyes. she ordered in a whisper, her tone gentle as she allowed herself to relax. She knew she had to trust Becca now, they had made a deal...surely they would both stick to it? She shuddered, causing her to bounce up and then back down again, she then blamed Becca's temperature for why she had nearly took flight. She laughed at herself and then cleared her mind. You can do this Jen... she tried to reassure herself. You can be a nice person. she added to her thoughts.

Becca simply followed, doing as she was told as she to relaxed. A small breath escaped as she felt her shoulders slump lightly. Ignore it...relax...good thoughts...It shocked her to how hard it was to actually relax. This thought also made a small twinge of disgust ball up in the pit of her stomach. I seriously need to relax more...Thinking of that, the twinge grew. She puffed out her cheeks lately and nodded. Ok... She murmured almost mute.

Jenna's mind was set on making sure that she would make Becca fall into a deep sleep; something so deep that as soon as the both of them lay silent, relaxed and resting, Becca would be able to wake herself up into reality and hopefully remove Kris from being in the same room as her. She was praying to God, (something completely uncommon for her to do) that Becca would keep to her part of the deal. She had to concentrate hard now, although doubt that Becca would ambush their deal was causing her to panic. Calm down Jen...trust...oh fuck...how can you trust a vampire? she gulped. She opened her eyes and looked around in the darkness for a quick moment; noticing the pink-y and blue-y colours caused her to think deeper into setting Becca into sleep. She shut her eyes so fast, trying to dismay the fact that she had seen the colours of Becca's emotions and so, inhaled Becca's soothing scent. The beauty of it struck her into calming down almost immediately; like it was some kind of drug that made her nerves settle. She smiled and soon she had cleared her mind; relaxed but felt quite alive. She whispered that she was nearly finished; the process was longer than usual because she kept feeling lightheaded from the luring smell. Finally, she fell back, her mind drifted off. She had finished the process. With any luck, Becca too had fallen asleep.

As the time had slowly passed, Becca found a familiar frown forming at the uncomfortable sensation forming within her. It was unfamiliar, which only meant it could be something such as sleep...She couldn't be sure. Keeping her eyes closed, she didn't once argue against the process. Instant worry formed when the feeling increased, eyes slowly forcing closed. Without hearing Jenna fall back, Becca mimed the action, hitting the ground in an unconcious state. Everything blacked out from there.

Jenna had never really dreamed her own dreams; this worried her dearly and so once she headed into her own thoughts and entered into her own mind, she became aware of her emotions. The colours sweeping and swirling around her. She walked through her own darkness; amazed by how much red plastered her dreams. She noticed that she had been so angry, it was like an early wake up call whilst she was fast asleep. She walked over to the section which had the brightest shades of red, and swooshed her hands around it. She then found herself slapping the air, the colour clouds moving around in her mind. She frowned and groaned. Go away! she bellowed, her voice echoing around the darkness. She closed her eyes and sat down. Please keep your part of the deal Becca. she whispered. Although she was in her own mind now, she was still in Becca's too. This to her was confusing and a strange feeling. She crossed her legs, slightly impatient.

It was like a strange rushing feeling, everything groggy as Becca let out a muffled groan, unsure of what had happened. She blinked slowly, noticing no more colliding colours, but the brighter ones of the surrounding daylight area. It was clear to see it was nearing dusk as the shadows where creeping around the room. She winced at the impact the light had on her eyes, causing them to close tight once more. Mind blank due to the sudden overwhelming sensation of waking up, she slowly tried to get out of the position she was currently in on the ground, only to fail. For fucks sake She grumbled, letting out another groan of irritation.