My first fic pubblished in this site, I'm so nervous! Sorry if you'll find some mistakes in this fic, but English isn't my native language -///-

- A sweet scent was the first thing he could smell when he started to leave Orfeo's world. Then his ears heard a fool and cheerful tune, one that he never be capable to sing -in all his life-...But he found the worst thing of all when he woke up and saw two large green eyes in front of him

"Gah!" he cried, jumping and fell down from the bed where he was sleeping...by the way, who did put him there? He couldn't remember...The last image in his mind was the red Queen...and handcuffs on his wrist. He trembled, trying to calm himself

"How agitated you are, my dear knave! Here, take a cup of tea" said suddendly a joyful voice, while a cup appeared in front of his face

Black eyes looked first at the cup, then at the smile stamped on the face of that man...at last he unsheathed his sword

"What the hell are you trying to do?!" he shouted, bringing furiously the weapon

The Had Matter could only whisper with fear "J-just, giving you a cup of tea...I don't know why you are so angry..." suddendly his eyes sparkled "oh, maybe you want a coffee! It's a so nauseating drink, but if you want it..."

"I don't want anything from you but know why do you take me here!"

The man on the ground winked, then spoke a sentence that made the knave of hearts more annoyed "Well, because you were injured, of course!"

"I was your enemy less than one hour ago and now you take care of me?! What do you have in your mind?!"

"Nothing" said the red head, a smile on his lips "that's why I'm called -Mad Hatter-"

A long silence followed those words...finally a sound of a fallen sword echoed in the place.

Stayne sat on the ground, or we must said fall on the ground, a look of confusion on his face. He sighed, closing his eyes "Why was I trying to have answers from you, from all people..."

"Because I'm the only one in this neighbourhood" said cheerfully the mad hatter, acting like nothing bad happen in the last minute and giving a cup of tea to the black hair man

"We need to talk about many things" he added and his serious tone aroused the attention of the knave

"Kind of?"

"Well, first of all, you know why is a raven like a writting desk?" The sudden urge to kill that fool returned..."...or why did you stay with that huge red hot-ire balloon when it was obvious that you don't love her..."

The knave of hearts said nothing at that moment. He thought about it for a long period to finally confessed "I don't know..."

The hatter nodded "As I supposed..."

Black eyes looked irritated at him "Then would you tell me why are you so interested in my love affairs?"

The red head continued to look at the ground "I don't know..." a small smile on his lips "maybe we should find out it together..."

-The end-