AN: Something that's been going through my head for a while, a collection of random drabbles based off of my Wonderland Characters. Some stories tie in with Shattered, and some don't. This one I can't tell where it goes. But it was interesting.
Don't forget that Dear Alice met Cheshire when he was with the Duchess, so I played with the idea. I might do another Drabble for these two again, playing with it.
My insanity will go forward in these chapters of fun and myth. Though I doubt I can post nearly half of what I've written because their is too much that would spoil Shattered. LOL.
Enjoy and review!
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Drabble One.
Honey Touch.
The Duchess was always found of her Cat, as she called the slender young man who'd stumbled to her doorway quite a few years ago. He was young, handsome, and every bit the man she needed, the man her husband had never been.
It made perfect sense to her then, that she would wrap him into her life, force him to fit into her world.
Cheshire, she called him, her strange little Cheshire Cat. Odd lilac eyes that only smiled for her.
She reached her hand out, even as her child cried in the backroom, reached her hand out and touched his silky hair.
He tilted his head up and looked at her with tired eyes, eyes that said he'd grown weary of this game.
"Are you tired, Cat?" The duchess whispered, her voice soft and honey like.
"Never, my lady." Cheshire always answered. He rose onto his knees, laid his head on her thigh, and shivered as her fingers tangled into his hair.
A twisted love that never was.