"Antoinette!" I barely walked into my house before my brother called my name. He sounded mad. 

"Don't call me that." I said instinctively. Then I saw Dream standing with him in the kitchen. "Hello guys."

"We saw your little conversation with Tommy." Dream said.

Oh god. "Yeah he is my friend." I said trying to keep my courage.

"This isn't friend time. This is a war." George said. 

Why are they making such a big deal about this, "And we just talked. Nothing about the war. We are just friends who were chatting."

George looked annoyed with this, "It's not safe. This is war and I don't want you getting into trouble." 

"Ok well I was dragged into this war before I knew who I was fighting." I argued.

"Well maybe you would stop communicating with the enemy." Dream said coldly.

I sighed. "Why should I do that? They are my friend." I said. Dream opened a small chest with a handful of diamonds in it.

"Small bit of payment for you to not be talking with them." Dream said.

He's trying to buy my silence. Wait that is a small payment? "Deal." I said. what Dream doesn't know won't hurt him.