When the last light went out in the base, I was the only one up.

I can't believe you're doing this, my mind told me as I was shakily tip-toeing down the hallway; I had my disc in my hand as a source of light, since its edges glowed magenta.

I have to, it's for our own good, I thought back.

Do you even think you're able to dream walk though?

My eyes darted from left to right, making sure no one's seeing me since I wasn't suppose to be up. Maybe...I believe...I mean...I just have a the faith to, don't worry.

Do you think Alek would see you?

Shut up, there's no time for worrying! I snapped mentally.

I then turned to my left, facing door that was covering the doorway of Alek's room. I looked at the button. Press it. I slowly extended my hand out and pressed my weight on my finger, letting the button sink through the wall. It illuminated into a pink glow and the door lifted itself up smoothly.

All I was able to hear was a my heart beating as I made my way into Alek's room. Oh my goodness, he's gonna wake up and kill me, he's gonna kill me, I'm dead, I'm gone. I halted next to his bed and stared down at him while my stomach was twisting up itself.

He was laying on his stomach with his head turned towards my direction; he was in deep sleep though, which was a relief for me.

Then with a sigh, I lowered myself to the ground and sat on the cold surface in the dark as I felt my mind pulsing hard, like as if it was thinking through a thousand, difficult tests.

"What's going on with my mind?" I whispered underneath my breath. "It's working hard..."

I then began seeing faded flashes of a dimmed, orange scenery zip through my vision. I just stared in front of me as I saw the scenery grow more vivid and less motive, as if cartoon was coming to life by flipping pages. Suddenly, I felt a blast of wind hit my body as the scenery was brought to life.

My eyes widened as I leaned back, trying not to get taken by the wind.

I found myself now sitting on a rocky surface with the atmosphere cool and crisp with a hint of warmness. I snapped my eyes up in front of me; what I saw made me let out a gasp. I gradually began standing up as I got a better view of what I was looking at: The sky had a bright, almost white sun in the middle of it and gave off yellow rays at the sky, making the sky have a purple hue to it. Thin, light clouds circled around the sun, like as if they were coming up from it; spread across the sky, above the sun, was a flock of black birds flying. Below the sky was a stretch of rocky terrain filled that had a dark terra cotta colour.

And there standing on the edge of the cliff was a silhouette, a silhouette of Alek.

I began stepping closer to him, noticing that he was proclaiming something in a different language, like as if he was addressing an important manner to his kingdom. "What are you saying?" I asked him.

I then saw him turn his head to his left as he was looking over his shoulder to see me. "I'm taking over the world."

My facial expression turned more bewildered. "What‽" I spat. I wanted to speak some more, but the wind was beginning to grow stronger, causing me to stumble backwards.

My feet were beginning to be dragged across the top of the cliff as I attempted to hold my ground. Luckily, I felt my back hit a smooth, hard surface, reminding me of a wall; the wind immediately died down.

I letted out a little gasp and snapped my head over my shoulder, seeing from the corner of my eye that I was against a cream-coloured wall. I turned around completed, finding a fancy wall behind me due to its engravings on the edges of the doorway I was supposably close to and the portrait that was hanging on the wall. I looked down at myself, noticing that I wasn't in my resting suit anymore, but in a suit, like one a female secretary would wear, including the black skirt.

"I hate skirts," I muttered to myself as I flattened it out with my hands. Yeah, I don't do skirts.

I then heard Alek shouting from behind me, bringing me back to what I was even doing.

I clomped myself around since I was wearing high-heels, turning around to see what Alek was doing.

From what I was seeing, I quickly knew I was in the President's office in the White House due to the brown, elite desk with the huge window behind it and the flags on each side of the window.

But standing behind the desk was Alek; he was wearing a black suit and a red tie with many pins on the edge of the blazer's collar. He had one hand planted on the desktop with another hand extended into the air. He then shouted something in Russian, which was followed by a loud cheer that would come from an elite crowd.

I gazed to the left, seeing that there were many people standing in the middle of the room, supporting and cheering on Alek. The thing though was that I never saw any of them and that they all looked Slavic with their harsh facial features and blue eyes: a teenage boy about my age with black hair and bangs with glasses, a sly looking guy that seemed older than me with matted blond hair and blue eyes, a girl about my age with blond hair and gray eyes that had a frown... The only ones that didn't look Slavic were a couple with tan skin, brown eyes, and black hair.

You don't recognize them because you're in Alek's dream, duh, my mind told me.

Right... I backed myself up, hitting the corner of the wall as confusion began building up in me since the scene was getting more intense with the sounds. Now what? What is going on? What is Alek doing? You know what, I'm done.

I then opened up my eyes, seeing a dark ceiling in my view.

I slowly sat up and placed my head in my hands. Wow...does he want to take over the world? I looked up. Is he planning to take over the world? I then got up slowly, finding that Alek was still asleep, most likely still dreaming about taking over the world with his people.

"Thanks," I whispered softly, then turned around and exited his room without a trace.

I was relieved when I saw that I still had my resting suit on as I was walking down the hallway, back to my room.