My story ended along time ago.
It's true it began that day.
But was it my fault this all happened?
Or did I have any control over it at all?
Was I the pain or the hope of this bind less picture book?
I knew how this would end
yet I knew not how to write it.
I knew what I had to do
but I was clue less.
I sat in a tall dead tree laying on the branch with my back propped up against the trunk.
Soon I would become what Wonderland is becoming now.
I knew it yet it was as if I had never known.
With my hat on my head I watch.
I waited.
With Tim at the trunk laying down as he did the same.
What a copy worm.
Soon They would arrive at the bridge.
And just like that here they came.
The girl with a mind that only goes in direction.
The kid with the devoted heart.
And the boy who had no idea what he was getting him self into.
I watched was Tim made his way to them.
They talk with chats as I watched from under my hat.
As long as no one walk on the bridge they did not need me.
But with my eyes as they closed the girl with the mind of a,
well do I even need to think it?
I didn't need to look I could hear the crick in the wood of the bridge.
And just like that he came out of the water on to the land pushing her off.
I could not help but feel my lips curve like a cat.
Everyone who is any one should know no one steps on the Riddler Bridge.
“If you want to cross you have to answer the riddle.......”
But as I watched everyone did what I thought they would when they saw him,
but Jack didn't.
Strange.....
I let out a huff,
I had to get up, for I had a question for the Riddler.
With air in my lungs I jumped landing with my left on Jacks head, then my right on the ground followed by my left.
I ignored the others and smirked from under my rime at the Riddler.
“I'll play the game.”
I locked my pearls with the young man in front of me.
He had not change a all. He still wore all black, with black hair and black eyes.
But how rude of him I said I would play yet it was not me he was laying his looking glasses on.
But Jack.
I turned my eyes to Jack who was glaring at the Riddler.
Strange?
How could two people who had never met hate each other?
Ether way how rude.
I took the Riddler's tie in my hand and pulled his head down to where his eyes met my rime.
“I Said I Would Play. Or are you Even the Riddler like they say??”
His eye widened like he was just now seeing me for the first time.
I smirked.
“How about I go first?”
He stuttered but agreed.
With a smirk and a kick I made my way to where I could sit on Jacks shoulder.
I let out a laugh.
I clamped one hand around Jacks mouth and the other I pulled my rime down.
“Now lets make this quick. You see I am running two day late. So answer me this
Why is a raven like a writing desk???”
He turned his head to the side.
“Why is a Raven like a writing desk??”
I was drawn back.
“I don't know why?”
He just started staring at me.
How rude! Was he not going to answer my question?
“Are you going to answer my question or can we go? I am late!”
He looked at me then Jack and nodded stepping aside.
I knew he was letting me go because no Riddler had ever found the answer to this question,
but then again I am not a Riddler.
With out missing a beat we made our way onto the the bridge.
But I know it was not only me that had there ears filed with those words that came after us.
“Anna don't for get even a snake has a heart and not every cloud is field with just rain.”
I nodded as we walked on.
Jack walked fast so we were way a head of the others. I was thankful.
For that girl could not keep her words on mute.
But my mind was far to full of things, to yell.
At the end of our walk I hopped off Jack and landed on the grass below.
I did not turn around.
I had a very bad feeling and my mind hurt more that ever.
“Everyone who is not Jack walk away now!”
but of course Brittney had more words to share.
“No! I'm not leaving Jack because you say so! I don't care what they say about you! Your not the boss of me!”
I felt my body go serious.
“If you don't go I will personally make sure you don't make out alive...”
No more words were needed the twins pulled the frozen girl away.
Still I did not turn.
“AnnaBee?........AnnaBee?......Whats wrong?”
I slowed my thoughts that went bad and opened my words.
“Sit down and hear. For We wont have much time to talk and I want have much more time at all.....”
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