Rose walked inside her family's mansion. She was an average size girl, blonde and with long beautiful hair and grey eyes. Annoyed, she took of her coat and threw it on one of the chairs. Her family was rich, but her life was very stressful.
She sighed slamming the door shut. 'Stupid work', she thought to herself moving to the bedroom. The sun coming up outside, she worked the night shift at a pub. She didn't really have to, considering her family was rich beyond belief. But she wanted to work and get her own money, rather than rely upon her family. Moving into her bedroom she changed out of her uniform and got into her pajamas. 'Stupid, perverted, grabby men…' she thought darkly getting into the bed curling up She still refused to believe that her mother was saying the truth when she said her dreams had happened in real life. Closing her eyes she turned away from the window to face the wall. Her cat walking in jumping up to curl beside her, "Hi Nyx" she laughed softly before falling asleep, clinging to one of the plushies her mother made her, the one of a pink cat.
The next morning, Agatha had woken up early, like always. She wanted to learn from the family cooks all the secrets of cooking. It was her passion. When the time came, she took a tray and carried it up stairs for her sister, she had heard her coming in the last night and she didn't sound very pleased.
Agatha was Rose's twin sister, although they didn't look all that much alike. They both looked like their mother, in a different way. Agatha's hair was as black as the night sky though, she took it from her father. The grey eyes stayed faithful to her sister and mother though.
She knocked on the door. She heard her sister groan and moan a "Come in." Agatha slowly opened the door. "Bad night at work?" She asked, handing her twin sister the tray. "I still don't know why you put up with this. We could go find some other place for you to work." She suggested.
Rose sighed and shacked her head no.
"Are you sure? They don't pay you enough to put up with this." She said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "We are old enough to live on our own, you know…"
"We are." Rose nodded smiling. "I guess we could head out alone tonight." she said finishing her food. Moving to look out of the window, "I found mothers diary" she said chucking it to her.
Agatha picked it up, amazed. She immediately opened it. "Have you read it? Does she talk about that other world in here?"
"Constantly" the blonde replied to her "An in-depth bio on each person" she added. "To what they look like, how they act and all that" she added. "Mother even wrote to where Peter kidnapped her" she stated. Moving to her bathroom she got changed "Come on." she walked outside.
"Peter... I remember she talked mostly of him. Do you think she and this Peter... had something?" Agatha asked, going along.
"Peter was infatuated with her" she replied to her sister. "She said he was a pervert and a stalker. But I know she was flattered by him" she sighed. "Anyway here it was" she nodded reaching the tree. "He appeared here as a rabbit, she ignored him he shifted grabbed her and ran".
The black haired stared at the tree. Her mother had fallen asleep one day and then her life totally changed. Everyone thought she had gone insane. "Wouldn't it be crazy if, by some chance, all she said was actually real and the rabbit take us away?" She laughed. "I know I'm all crazed up, but our lives are pretty dull now, it would be at least interesting."
"No" she replied to her "I don't want to believe in that crap" she said shaking her head. Turning away from her she walked on back towards the house, annoyed.
"Aw, come on Rose. I was just teasing." She giggled. "Besides, you have to admit all mother's characters were very interesting and fun. Well, some maybe not but anyway... Most of them." Rose sighed and just shook her head. Suddenly Agatha froze as she heard some rustling in the bush. "What the hell can that be?"
"See it's got you jumpy" Rose sighed. "I knew I should have kept you out of this." she murmured heading to the house.
"It's just, I don't know. It'd be nice to just get away from all this." She sighed.
The blonde rolled her eyes "Maybe we should move, keep you sane and all".
Agatha grinned. "I actually think that's a great idea." She laughed. "I'll get some clothes in a backpack then." She said, heading to her own room.
The girl hummed a song while she got just a few things she needed. Since they were moving, starting a new life, she should get all new things. Agatha picked the last of her favorite dresses and headed outside. "Hey Rose," She called. "I just got all I'll need packed." She studied her sister's face. "Do you not... want to leave?"
The other girl sighed. "I do, but it's still home…" She hugged her sister. "And I may still be thinking of Peter…"
"I know Rose, but you have bad memories here, it'll be better if we start all over again." Agatha smiled, encouraging her twin. "Are you scared of him? That maybe he's actually real?" She paused. "Come on, what are the chances of that happening?"
"He's not a very nice character" she sighed shaking her head. "He trapped Mother and if he was real he would probably go for one of us".
Agatha nodded, that was right. "But even if that did happen, look at the bright side. Mother was all alone, and she managed to get out. We're together, if, by some evil-magical way, we got trapped in Heart Land, we'd get out too."
"I don't know… I doubt Peter would allow his love to leave him again…" Rose murmured.
"Yeah well, if it were me, I wouldn't let him trap you. And I'm sure you wouldn't let him trap me either." She smiled. "Besides, nothing of the sort is going to happen." She winked. Seeing her sister was a bit calmer now she laid down on the grass while her sister went to pack.
About half an hour later, she heard Rose's footsteps. "Like it or not, but we live in a beautiful place." She paused. "It is a bit sad to leave."
"We do" Rose sighed "But I feel like a white rabbit will run to us at any minute". She closed her eyes, trying her best to rid her thought of the white rabbit. She soon fell asleep, on the soft green grass of their garden.
Agatha started drifting into a light sleep too, feeling the fresh smell of the grass all over her. She had a strange dream. At first it seemed like a nightmare, where she and her sister were kidnapped. But then it was getting better. All her Mother's characters were there, they had fun together. She smiled in her sleep.
