A.A.M.S
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The pick slid out. Alice stared at
the twins in wonder, she asked as blood dribbled into her eye, “Who are you
two?”
“It worked brother, a successful
job!”, they said smiling at each other.
They undid the straps around Alice’s
hand and feet and helped her up gently. “Where am I?”, Alice asked.
“You’re home dearest Alice.”, Hatters
voice came from the door. It seemed he had been watching while they tortured
her. - That makes me want to kick him -
“Alice, my name is Alice then.”, She
blinked and wiped away the blood from her eye.
Hatter walked up to his daughter
smiling gleefully, “Yes Alice, your still clever as always aren’t you? But you
wouldn’t be you if you weren’t.”
-That’s confusing-
“Who are you?”, Alice asked
calmly.
“I’m your father; we are both here
at last.” He embraced her tightly in a hug, “Oh Alice, I’ve waited so long for
this.”
Alice hugged him back staring
blankly at the twins who smiled at her, “father, take me away. I don’t want to
be here anymore.”
Hatter choked up and let go of her
saying, “Of course Alice, let’s go home.”
He took her away; Alice being blank
and much like a child and Hatter brimming with happiness. When they reached
hatters home Alice stared blankly at the large mansion. It must have been the
most normal thing in Underland but she did not realize it. They walked up the
path surrounded by plants and through the front door. Hatter led the blank Alice
through the halls up to a bedroom and said, “This is your room Alice, rest for
now. A nice lady will come to help you in a while.”
She didn’t respond when hatter
spoke nor do anything when hatter closed the door behind him as he left. She
sat down on the bed after a while and said to herself, “This is my home. My
home.”, As though trying to convince herself.
Alice laid down and closed her
eyes calmly falling asleep in the hatters home, and with no memories except
from the last few minutes to accompany her .
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------All right those who came and were wondering about the changed perspective. I changed it because Alice is not really awake. She isn't our Alice. She has lost her ability to disobey and to really feel or do anything. So I hope that makes any sense. Have a nice weekend !
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