Disclaimer: Hatsune Miku, Meiko, Kaito, Kagamine Len, Kagamine Rin do NOT belong to me. They belong to their vocaloid companies.

There once was a dream. A small dream. No one knows who first dreamt this dream. This dream wanted to live. It didn't want to disappear. The dream thought: What can I do to make people dream about me? Eventually, this little dream thought of an idea.

"I will make people come to me….and they will make my world"

Chapter One: The Red Alice

Meiko walked down the empty road. Her heads turning this way and that. "Does anyone know where the Wonderland is?" she shouted. A door slammed and children were ushered away. For everyone knew her, the red one. Meiko's short brown hair danced as the wind rose. The sword she carried with her clanked against her clothes as she re-adjusted to it. Meiko growled to herself as she turned into an alley. She saw a blue eyed child, he had blue eyes, which were widened in shock.

"P-please don't kill me…" he whimpered.

"Where is the Wonderland?" Meiko said, glaring down at him.

"I d-don't know…please don't kill me!" he shouted.

Meiko's eyes glowed red, and a murderous grin awakened on her face. She raised the sword and laughed as the spray of red blood splattered onto her red clothes. She walked out of the alley, the frightened faces of villagers looking at her.

Next, she walked down a dusty path. Meiko bumped into two thugs, who carried with them two girls, muffled with rope and their hands tied tightly with rope.

"Heh, she looks like the juicy type," one grunted, pointing to a girl wearing a baby blue dress.

"Nah, that other one looks better," the other said, licking his lips. He was staring at the girl with the goldenrod dress. The girls looked at each other and whimpered.

"Where is the Wonderland?" Meiko said, staring at the thugs.

"Oooh. That one looks much much more tastier," the thugs said as they turned around.

"Let's tie her up", said one of them. Grinning.

One of them launched himself at Meiko; she flipped backwards and jumped onto his back, slashing at his shirt. The man roared with pain and shook her off. Meiko leapt off, slashing the other thug in the throat. She turned around swiftly and finished the thug that was alive by thrusting the sword into his chest. The two girls looked at her with awe and respect. Meiko slashed at the gags that prevented them from talking. They sighed with relief as the rope fell into their laps.

"Our men cannot fight with swords like you, miss," the one in blue said, the other girl agreed, nodding her head.

Meiko wiped her blood covered face. "Where…is the Wonderland?" she asked?

The girl in blue looked at her in confusion. "The..Wonderland? What's that?" she looked to her yellow partner but she shook her head. Meiko was angry now, with a shout, she lifted her sword, decapitating the blue girl. Her lifeless head rolled next to her friend, a grin stretched on her head. The yellow girl screamed and threw her friend's head away. Meiko walked away, staggering and grinning madly. The blue girl's head rolled back to her friend, opening it's mouth wide, it bared sharp needle teeth, it leapt onto the yellow girl, swallowing her whole.

Meiko stopped at a small village, the rumors of the red one had spread here as well, but they did not know it was Meiko, for she hid her sword. She walked into a bar, and went to the bartender. "Where is the Wonderland?" she asked. The bartender looked at her oddly.

"Excuse me?" he asked.

"Where is the Wonderland?" she repeated.

Before the bartender replied, Meiko slashed at his neck, decapitating him. The other men yelled and stood back, looking at the blood covering girl. Several men charged at her, but Meiko ended their lives with a swipe from her sword. Two men with blue uniforms stood in front of her, each holding pistols.

"Hands up, little miss," they said in unsion.

Meiko felt sweat drip down her temple. Crap! It's the police, she thought. Without warning the police shot at her arm, and her bloody sword flew from her hand and skid across the floor.

"No!" she yelled, several shots were fired into her right arm, and she slumped onto the ground, motionless. One of the policemen nodded at his partner, and cuffed the red girl. The pulled her up and into a cell, decorated with red roses.

"These roses fit you, they were dyed red from the blood of the people you brought down," one said to Meiko.

"You were seeking the Wonderland, yes? Well, only your paths of blood will ever show that you ever existed," the other one said, laughing to himself.