I just wanted to type this because, well, I dreamed it. It's really weird, I know, but bear with me; I'll make it good.

Disclaimer- This piece incorporates works from various artists and works that I will now list; Trinity Blood, Bleach, Alice in Wonderland, and my dreams. I do not own any of these, and hell if I can remember who does.

Ester in Wonderland

"Ester, where are you going? Ester!"

"Nowhere, Ms. Smith!" It had been a while since Ester had been transferred from the Vatican to the countryside of Japan. Even so, under the watchful eye of her supervisor there, Ms. Smith, she hadn't gotten to go walking yet. But finally, she had her escape. The trees blowing softly in the slight spring wind, cherry blossoms strewn across the grass, orchids growing in the shade, and the sweet, warm, rain-scented air. It was too, too beautiful. She had trudged up a hill and was about to fall down in the shade, when something caught her eye.

A white blur flew at her and scared the living sh- er, daylights out of her.

'Vampire?!' she reached down at her waist …and realized that it wasn't there. 'What?! Where's my gun?!?! I need that gun!!!'

She threw her hands up as a last defense when…

"MATSUMOTO!!!!"

She cracked open her eyes to see that her 'vampire' was gone, and just a kid was in its place. He had snow white hair and looked to be only about 13, but he was wearing an odd, almost Feudal outfit. 'What?'

"Grrr… Where is that ditz? Matsumoto! Where are you?! Blast… we're going to be late! MATSUMOTO!!!!"

He ran around screaming that name and checking a pocket watch for about another minute, when he muttered 'forget it' and ran off in the direction of a large hole.

'…' Stunned, Ester couldn't do anything but sit and stare at the hole he went into. 'Maybe… rehearsing for a play?' she told herself, but not before silently tip toeing to the entrance. 'I shouldn't go in there, but what if he was a vampire? Only a vampire could move that fast! If I let him go, the Vatican will punish me for it… not to mention what Ms. Smith will do!' she thought, remembering her… colorful tales of her time in the Punishment Corps. 'But still, it could be a trap…'

Mulling it over, she looked around, and not seeing anything or anyone else, decided that she would have to follow him. She crept into the hole ever so carefully… and fell down… down… down…