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After Alice left mallykun assumed the hatter would be free to her advances.
She was wrong.
All Tarrant did was mope around and mutter to himself "why is a raven like a writing desk? Why is a raven like a writing desk? Why isn't an Alice like a hatter?"
All the while she tried to cheer him up. She hated seeing him like this, and it was all Alice's fault.
Trust a false Alice to make a wonderfully mad brilliant handsome…. She caught herself before she kept going on but how like a false Alice it was to make him fall for her and leave him to waste away in a mess of depression and madness, and not the good kind either.
No matter what she did, and she did quite a lot, she could never bring him out of his darkness.
Suddenly chessur showed up and sat next to her.
"What seems to be the matter mally?"
"What is always the matter and what does it matter to you any ways?" she said brandishing her tiny sword. "Contrary to what you may think I find it matters quite a lot." He replied back, leaving mally to her now confused thoughts.
End of chapter 1
Yay my first chapter of my first story! I am so exited and can't wait to hear your reviews and I hope you enjoyed. There is more to come.