I hope you like it. I don't own Twilight or the whole idea of Alice In Wonderland…..even though it is pretty cool.
Wincing as I sat up I rubbed my head. I froze when my hand felt a long silk ribbon. I looked down and let out a loud yelp as I jumped to my feet. A long mirror was placed directly in front of me. My long elbow length brown hair was tied in a long black ribbon tied in a bow. I touched my lips and red smeared against my finger tips. I didn't put any lipstick on. A black choker was tied securely around my neck, I also wore a baby blue button up dress the stopped at my knees and then puffed like a cupcake. Lastly was the pair of black ballet shoes and knees length black and white striped socks. Who dressed me! That is when I really looked around. I swear my heart stopped beating for a moment. Giant flowers in different colors and patterns grew way over my head. Animals were wearing coats and talked to each other, it wasn't possible. Walking hesitantly farther down the cobbled path something appeared in my way. Well someone got in my way. It was a girl. She had short spiky black hair and large gold eyes. What caught my attention was the pair of purple and pink striped cat ears on her head and the tail twitching happily behind her.
" Where are you going Bella?" she asked in a soft voice. Where was I going?
" I am trying to go home," I said. The cat like girl smiled widely at me showing of her perfect white teeth.
" Are you trying to go home or are you running from it?" she asked. What? Before I could ask her what she meant she disappeared with a gust of wind. Wait, how did she know my name? Shaking my head I began to cautiously make my way farther down the path.
" You're not a flower," a snotty voice said behind me. A large yellow rose with a scrunched up face said. I frowned at her. Well she's rude.
" Of course I'm not a flower," I said. A light blue tulip with a kind boys face smiled at me.
" I don't care if you're a flower or not," it said giving me a love filled stare. Err. Well then that's weird. A large beautiful red rose wrapped her soft velvety leaves around me. The rose's face was warm and immediately made me think of a mother figure.
" Oh you must be a flower. You are so pretty," she cooed.
" My name is Bella," I said slipping out of the flower's grasp. The flower smiled at me, ignoring the other flower's glares.
" I am Esme," she said.
" Thank you. Really though, I am not a flower," I told her. Why does she insist I'm a flower? A group of small pink and purple flowers began to push me away from the large garden making weird noises.
" She's not a flower. She's a weed!" they shouted. Soon all of the flowers except Esme were shouting and pushing me until I fell into a clump of dirt. Quickly large blades of grass blocked the entrance. I guess I'll have to go another way.
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