Not So Wonderland Anymore | By : MrsVictoriaMaddHatter Category: Titles in the Public Domain > Alice in Wonderland Views: 2666 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“James. Please, I’m sorry.” I said to him.
“What’s wrong with her?” The Cheshire asked.
“I’m not sure but this world is not going to be good for her mind.” He said to him. I heard the sound of glass shattering and metal colliding behind me. I turned around and looked beyond the trees. Two of the beast were smashed together. Smoke was rising from the front glass was everywhere. I remembered something. I was sitting in the back seat of a car. A girl was sitting next to me. Two guys were in the front. Those beast were cars. I looked up I was blinded by head lights. My body jerked forward I was thrown from the back seat and into the front. The car was up side down. I was on the roof. I was bleeding. I was crying. Then I saw him. The Mad Hatter, James, He pulled me out of the car.
I was from this world.
When I came to I was kneeling on the grass.
“I.. I’m from here.” I stated as I looked up at James.
He had pain in his eyes.
“Did I die?” I asked him.
“You would have.” He said to me.
“You saved me?” I asked him.
“Yes.” He said as he knelt beside me.
“Why?” I asked him.
“Because I liked you. When you went to that exhibit in New York and looked into Lewis Carol’s Mirror I saw you and I attached myself to you so I could watch you through any mirror. I feel in..” He stopped.
“Yes..” I encouraged him to go on.
“I dare say it but I fell in love with you.” He said to me.
“Really?” I asked him. My eyes began to fill with tears.
“Yes. But Alice was with me at the time. I was torn apart. Sometimes I felt the closer I got to Alice the further I would go from you. But I thought Alice needed me.” He explained.
“Don’t.” I said to him as I placed my hand up.
“Don’t what?” He asked
“Don’t tell me this unless you truly mean it. You’re just saying this because Alice hurt you. ” I said to him.
“No, I’m not I truly mean it. Please don’t be mad.” He pleaded with me.
This is the first time the Hatter has even made sense and he was being serious. I looked into his eyes. He was.
I hugged him. He hugged me back,
“Not to be a heart breaker here but we need to find the queen.” The Cheshire cat said to us. We looked at him.
“Come let us be off.” The Hatter said as he helped me up.
We began our journey to find the Queen of Hearts.
But as the Hatter said the longer I was in this world the more it drained me.
Soon it got to the point where The Hatter had to carry me and I was calling him Hatter. He was James. Hatter. No James. James. James. I knew him as Phenous James Hatter. That’s what he was to me.
I placed my head into his neck.
“Where do we find the Queen at?” I asked him.
“She should be in this Los Angeles place. She’ll Probably in something that’s like a Castle and if anything she’ll have her guards with her.” He explained to her.
“Then we should watch the News.” I said to him.
“News?” He asked.
I was beginning to remember things.
“It’s on TV and they give you events. Or things that are going on in the world.” I said to him.
“Where do we find this TV News?” He asked me.
“I don’t know.” I said to him.
We were now walking down a crowded path with and lots of little shops. We were getting all types of looks. The Cheshire just grinned at all the people. And the Hatter ignored them. We were dressed a little odd after all. The Hatter had a black waist coat with long tails and he was wearing black pants and knee high leather boots, that had steel buckles going across them. He had a White shirt on underneath the coat and his infamous top hat. With a white tie around the base and his fathers card that stated “In this Style 10/6” I was in a purple short waist coat. a Black leather corset and a pair of shorts the hugged my but tight and were very short, but the tails of my coat cover my but anyway. I also had black and white striped stockings on and knee high flat soft leather boots that allowed for movement. And My top hat as well. My top hat was velvet and had a purple ribbon around it and a bow. And my card said “9/21” That’s it. What it meant I do not know but the Hatter knew. And the Cheshire coat was well dressed like the Cheshire cat. Purple pants, no shirt, Spiky purple hair and purple striped ears and a tail. He was also barefooted.
“What!” the Hatter yelled into the face of a person that was staring at him for too long.
“I can walk now.” I said to him.
“Ok. Just take it easy.” He said to me as he cautiously let me down. I stood on my own two feet and steadied myself.
I looked across the street and saw a window filled with TV’s
“There.” I pointed my finger. I began to run across the street when the Hatter grabbed me.
“My dear remember what happened last time.” He said to me.
I looked both ways for cars coming. There were none. So we all hurried cross and toward the window with TV’s
The News was already. We sat there for what seemed like hours. Listening to weather, traffic, report, and foreign affairs. Nothing on the Queen.
Then came on a very interesting report. I t caught my attention. There was a picture of me on the screen.
“Victoria Lulou. Who was laid to rest two years ago. You may remember Victoria as one of the six teenagers that were evolved in a drunk driving accident on the night of the homecoming. 4 were killed two survived with major injuries. But earlier today, She was spotted at the center of a huge pile up in the middle of the city. Here is some footage from earlier today. As you can see from the footage this is Victoria here, and the Gentlemen with her is unknown. Whether this is an elaborate hoax, or truly is the Victoria Lulou we are not sure yet but you heard it first on fox news.”
Everyone began to stare at me. It was becoming very crowded.
“Hatter?” I looked up at him.
“We have to get you out of here and back home quickly. Cheshire find the White Rabbit bring her to me.” The Hatter said to the Cheshire cat.
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