Title: Stranger in time
Author: CreamySatisfy
Rating: This page is rated K, but this whole story will be rated T for some violence.
Disclaimer: Lewis Carroll is the creator of Alice In Wonderland, not me.
Summery:Over years of time Alice starts to find strange occurrences happen and soon finds her friends from Wonderland appearing. When she goes back to Wonderland to investigate, she finds the place frozen in time and a stranger who came for Alice!
Chapter I
Sneaking OutTick Tock
Tick Tock
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The summer heat was surely striking most brilliantly in the tiny study where Alice had been staring at the clock for what seemed like forever. "Oh Mr. Clock, can you not move any slower?" Feeling as if it was the heat making time seem slower and her brain feel like mush, she had planned for the last two minutes to go out for a tiny while by the river bank to cool off. "Is it even possible to leave this room without being scolded at?"
Tick TockTick Tock
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Alice couldn't possibly study with every little thing bothering and distracting her. At least that is what Alice was trying to convince to herself. "Oh, won't you hush Mr. Clock?" Alice was finding the sound of the clock getting more annoying by each second. That only showed that she had to get out for a bit. She slid out of her wooden seat as quickly as possible without making any noise for her sisters to hear. She must play the role of the second eldest, she mustn't be caught or set any type of bad examples to her younger sisters. Or at least that is what her mother would say. She took one long glance at the clock as it struck one more minute and than out the window where the heat that could turn any brain into mush was coming from.
Alice leaned against the thick wooden door which separated the study from the rest of the house. Even with her ear as close to the door as possible, she couldn't hear anything or anyone on the other side. She looked down to the opening at the very bottom of the door and slowly slid down. She adjusted her dress and peeked through the opening to find six matching feet on the other side. Before this, Alice never noticed their feet always matched with white socks and black shoes. Even though she knew how her feet looked, she sat up and looked down to her feet to see if they matched too. She turned around to the noisy grandfather clock. "Do you have any ideas Mr. Clock?" She took a deep breath and looked around. She looked over to the window as a very tiny breeze began to blow into the room cooling Alice off for a second. "Aw, perfect!" Alice wondered why she hadn't though of that idea before and rushes to look out of the window. "I'll be sure to be back before I'm even noticed I'm gone, Mr. Clock." She spoke to the Grandfather clock as if it was her best friend covering a lie for her.As Alice peeks outside the window about to sneak out, she spots the March Hare running passed her window. She rubs her eyes to make sure what she saw was not an illusion or an effect from that heat but there was the March Hare wobbling passed her house and no one even questioning it. Alice scrambles out of the window and starts to chase the March Hare trying to talk to him. "Excuse me? Oh, please do not run away!" She looked a round feeling a bit uncomfortable yelling out for something that might not even exist. One of the effects of growing up is becoming more and more embarrassed of your actions you wouldn't have cared you have done when a small child. She continued chasing him until a cat jumped right in front of Alice. Alice quickly stopped her feet trying to keep her balance but falling anyways. She looks down to the cat for a second and then back to the March Hare but finds nothing there but the cat. "Why look when you cannot reach?" A voice out of nowhere appears and apparently is speaking to Alice. Alice looks around, being instinct, but finds no one. "Mr. Kitty?" She looks down and sees that the cat is gone. "Wait, that voice is too familiar. Is it.." She turns around to find the cat standing there in the oddest pose you can see a cat do, or any creature as a matter of fact, and smiling with a familiar grin. "Cheshire Cat?"
This is the first time writing a fanfic so please do forgive me if it isn't much of a great start. I as well apologise for such a slow start as well. That is only me being tired, slow, and stupid today. (Plus I enjoy rambling on and on. XD)
