COMPLETED.
What if the Mad Hatter kidnapped Alice?
"Well, I've had enough nonsense. I'm going home!"
The Mad Hatter was ordered by the Queen of Hearts to invite Alice to a tea party with him, he was innocent at the time- that he does things without...
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"Mother, how about... I will sleep in my room... for a while? I could use some rest."
Before the queen could speak back, Alice once heard a voice that echoes through her ears once again, this time it was from Timothy:
Are you sure about... sleeping, miss?
Are you sure about... sleeping, miss?
Are you sure about... sleeping, miss?
Are you sure about... sleeping, miss?
Are you sure about... sleeping, miss?
The mother-mother; Clementine questions Alice once again as she held the tiny hands of the child even tighter... not letting go at all- Alice feeling suffocated at that very moment:
"Are you sure about sleeping, Alice?"
Alice's eyes widen from the question for that is what she heard from Timothy a few minutes ago, because of that, she gripped her mother mother's hands and tries her best to smile despite the weird and horrifying behavior of the queen and she speaks, "A hundred percent... I am sure, mother."
"Sleep in that dress, child."
"I will."
Alice was about to stand to walk back to her messy bedroom with the lifeless body of the Mad Hatter... but the Queen of Hearts held the cloth of her dress that made Alice turn around and look straightly into her eyes, "Sleep... tight."
Alice looks down, not making any eye contact after that saying from her mother-mother and tries to remove the hand from the cloth of the dress, "Good night, mother."
Strangely, as Alice walks back to her bedroom, she once again is feeling pain from her wrists. Writings from her wrists are starting to appear once again, with her blood... once again. Thinking that maybe it was the Cheshire Cat or even the White Rabbit. It says,
You made that decision... do not regret it at all?
Steps, and steps, and steps. She opens the door of her bedroom, as she wipes her tears that is because of the pain she is receiving from the writings that are still on her wrists, pain is contentiously felt by the young maiden. She arrived at her room, sat on her bed full of blood and stared at the lifeless body of the Mad Hatter and whispers to herself,
"If my life will cost your freedom... I guess... A life for a life, Hatter."
She wipes the continuous dripping of blood with the use of the cloth of her dress and lays down her blood-stained bed; the blood of her and the Hatter. She closes her eyes- she once again hears a voice from Krystal:
