Seriously only started this today o .o so kinda stay with me, will be posted slowly as I'm focusing on other stuff ^^" Hope you enjoy this little starter anyways.

Info on OC:

Name: Evelyn Riddle

Looks: Raven black hair, One blue eye, one green eye. Wears old Victorian styled garb, Laced gloves and a small black and blue patch hat perched on the side of her head.

Onto the story~

The glorious day had arrived, Horunvendush Day. The whole of hatters clan of hightops stood proud, with their festive shiny new top hats.

Riddle stood among the flourished crowd cheering as the white queen and her court, rode on gleaming white horses towards the festive cheer. Her long white robe flew out behind her as her horse trotted in the lead. Riddle couldn't help but smile wider as she saw her long best friend stood proud, holding the courts horse by the rains. Leading the way to the happy crowd.

Riddle cheered and clapped catching the hatters eye, as he strode by. They had been so emerged in arranging the day that it felt like years since they had seen each other. Of course riddle was not of his clan, they where in no way related but only friends, extremely close friends.

Standing in the center of the clearing, holding the shining Vorpal sword, was the White Knight, the one they had all come to see.

The queen smiled and waved at her people, so it seemed. She felt the horse stumble to stop as the hatter tripped over his own feet.

"Your mind is a breeze Tarrant?" She looked down at the poor blushing man.

"I'm sorry, my focus was else where" he bowed his head, she smiled looking up the catch a dark haired woman staring at the hatter in concern.

"Would it be on a certain young lady?" she smiled softly as a large blush caught upon his features, only to find the dark haired girl giggling lightly.

Riddle sighed a smile as the hatter composed himself, looking away from her this time. She couldn't help the fluttering feeling that stumbled in her chest.

"Must you always beat stupidly" she whispered placing her laced gloved hand over her heart. "It is a very inconvenient time to do so," she frowned as the air grew dark around them. "This is most certainly not a good time to joke about, something dark is about to come out" she placed her hand over her mouth, backing out of the crowd.

Terror brushed against Riddles heart as enormous leathery wings blocked out the sun, the winds suddenly went dark around them. All the upturn faces filled with awe and horror as the beast rose above them.

The White Knight-their hero, their champion, the one who was supposed to fight for them against all horrors-gaped at the terrifying beast, dropped the Vorpal Sword, and fled into the trees.

It only took a moment for the panic to seep through the crowd. If the knight was too afraid to fight, then there was no one to defend them all from the jabberwocky. Screams broke out as everyone ran for their life, pushing and trampling anyone in the way. Riddle was pushed, shoved and knocked down before she could even yell.

"Tarrant!" She screamed, the Queen's horse reared, and the queen lost her crown. The hatter ran forward to grab the reins, losing his hat in the process. He led her to safety, looking back for riddle-whom now was one of the last people he could see fleeing. His heart leapt with some sort of joy, she survived. But the moment was short lived as the jabberwocky unleashed a large wrath of fire in her wake.

Evelyn woke with disarray, that nightmare still haunted her. She looked over at hatter who was slumped in his chair eyes fixed to something riddle could not see.

She sighed shaking her head, pouring herself another cup of tea.

"Sugar?" The door mouse asked, her tiny body was sat upon a chair, a rather disgusting bulging eye Hung around her waist.

"Yes, thank you mally" Riddle smiled at the small creature.

"One lump or two?"

"Two, please" the small mouse threw the two cubes which she caught perfectly in her mug.

The march hare bounced in his chair,"Scones?" He clearly shouted excitedly from his place on the other side of the table, Riddle simply ducked as one of the pastries flew towards her head.

"No thank you" she smiled against her chipped mug. Her green and blue eyes caught something, something small at the other end of the table. The hare seemingly caught it as well.

"Who? What? Where?" The hare cried, wringing his paws and whipping around so his ears flapped.

I promise i will get more out, pinky swear :)