New FIC! THIS IS NOT A SYFY ALICE FANFIC but instead it is a fanfic using the basis of Lewis Carol's Alice's Adventures in Wonderland but with my own story. Very similar to what the creators of SYFY ALICE did with the miniseries.

Please Read on.

Disclaimer: I do not own Alice in Wonderland I do how ever own my original ideas.


"I just need the answers to life!" I call out looking about the forest I'm standing in. I like to come here and think on my days off from my college classes.

I hear a ringing in the distance. It sounds almost like an old time telephone I saw in a movie once at my grandma's house when I was ten.

"Maybe it has the answers." I joked running deeper into the trees that surrounded me.

The snow flew up around my legs as I picked up the pace. The ringing got louder as I drew closer. Then I saw it, the phone. It was actually a phone hanging on a tree in the middle of the forest. When I looked around I couldn't see that it was connected to anything at all.

"How can it be ringing?"

The phone continued to ring. I picked it up and hesitantly held the receiver up to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Alice."

"No."

"You are a poor liar."

"Excuse me? Who is this?" I ask offended.

"I can see you Alice."

"What? How can you see me?" I demand looking around wildly. I saw no one.

"Goodbye Alice."

"What?! Who is this?! How do you know my name?! How is this phone even working?!" I scream into the receiver.

I slam down the receiver. "How strange."

I look around now, conscience that I might be watched. I see a pile of old junk sitting in a pile by a shoveled path.

I go over to it and glance about at it. It wasn't mine and for all I know it could be dangerous or something. A shattered mirror sat on the top of the junk. I could see my face in six different angles.

A laugh vibrated off the trees around me and my head shot up. I looked about but still saw nobody.

"I'm weird-ed out. This is a stupid prank!" I say aloud and run for the road up above me.

I shut the door behind me and lock it. I look at the picture of my parents. They died six years ago now. I was only 16 then, it was hard living alone. Even harder when there's a sick joke being played on you and you haven't got anyone to run to.

I leaned against the door and looked about for some sort of comfort.

"I could call David." I say reaching for my house phone.

A knock at the door scarred the shit out of me. It was loud and unfriendly, definitely one I didn't know.

I grabbed a vase off of the staircase by the door and hold it up like a bat.

"H-hello?" I yell, eyes locked on the door.

The handle shakes violently. There wasn't an answer.

"Hello!" I yell louder and grip my vase tighter.

"Open the door Alice." A voice from the other side demanded.

"Who is it?!"

"It's David." The voice calls in a monotone voice.

I still don't believe it's him. I grab a small monitor off the stairs and flip it on. The cam links up to the peek hole in the door. The technology is similar to that of a car with the camera on the back to see while your backing out.

I look out on the intruder and see that it's clearly not David. This person has no facial features, just the outline of a face and stark white skin with an ace set where a nose would be.

"Come on Alice. Open the door." It said shaking the handle again.

I inched close to the basement door under the stairs and opened it silently. I creeped down the stairs after locking the door behind me. I open the door at the bottom and entered the basement, locking that door behind me as well. The door and the entire room was steel plated because my parents had used it as a panic room when they were still alive.

I looked at the monitor in my hand and saw that the door had been opened and the cam was now looking at the kitchen. I began to shake slightly and went to a large wooden cupboard.

Throwing back the doors I dug through the shelves of cans and boxes searching for the pistol my father kept hidden behind here when I was little.

I found it and a box of bullets along with it. I hadn't actually had any training in firing a gun before but I'm sure I could do it if I had to.


Okay guys! Tell me what you think! I got this idea after I watched Alice on Syfy and then saw a random old-time telephone hanging on a tree in the forest behind my best-friend's house. Let me know what all of you think. This is sort of a fanfic off of the book but with my own story to it. Similar to what the creators of Alice on Syfy did with the story.

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k thx bye ~ Yuf