Mia: DUN DUN DUN! The moment you all have been waiting for (maybe not all)...here it is! Eat it up! Haha, well I just want to thank you all for your OCs! I really appreciate it! And I just want to say that please tell me if I'm not portraying the character correctly or any other info I could know about the character. And please review after reading! Right Dia?
Dia: Hm, uh what? Yeah...*smiles awkwardly*
Mia: You have to work on your awkward socializing skills, Dia. Well, enjoy chapter one~
Oh, and here are unnecessary things you might want to know, for the owners of the OCs. A brief personality that I might forget. XP
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Ryxina: Katherine (Squishy) Glass, 19 years old, stubborn, playful, likes violence and gross stuff, hates ill people and koalas, shy but if not, perverted and blunt. Weird and makes funny comments.
Sleeping Moon: Erin Oswald, 20 years old, deathly afraid of rabbits, likes to read and science, likes mechanical things, blunt, insensitive, motherly, smokes, smart, hates tea and coffee, is good at archery, bad past, terrible at visual arts (ex. piano, drama, art).
xxXMythiaXxx: Kaitlyn (Kat) Battistelli, age 18, generous, secretive, dislikes crowds and heights, likes rabbits, optimistic (most of the time), likes to read and tea, hates coffee, flat-chested, stealthy, good at art and music.
peekodemeeko12: Jackie Penski, 17 years old, tomboyish, non-cusser, afraid of thunder, blind on left eye, hates tea and coffee, plays violin, is bad at things when distracted, bad past.
Serenity Charm: Dia Peridot, age 17, shy, timid, clumsy, obedient, cute, innocent, small, flat-chested, frail, loves tea, hates coffee, has a fetish for cat eyes, loves roses, the color white, the circus, dislikes gray eyes (excluding Nightmare) has a weak heart condition, half dandere, half tsundere, great with kids, adores rabbits and cats.
supersushicupcake: Alexander (Alex) Liddell, age 17, clumsy, good-for-nothing idiot, can be a gentleman, girly and childish at times, mature and manly in other times, has a fettish for sweets, dislikes vegetables, bad cook, can't swim, is good at archery, hates being alone, terrified of thunderstorms, always expecting things, plays the piano very well, strong, says thoughts aloud.
littlecosma001: Lucielle Rivers, 17 years old, drug addict, hippie-like, mellow, stoned, cusses a lot, happy when with friends, clumsy but defensive.
Lucian96: Lucian Caelum, 17 years old, helpful, childish sometimes, mature at others, responsible, sometimes quiet, sadistic, playful, smart, confident, likes tea.
ScarlettRose09: Scarlett Rose, age 19, stubborn, short tempered, playful, dislikes being alone, obsessive people, autumn, arrogant and cocky people, tea and the colour pink, likes music, coffee, mind puzzlers and mild violence, good at self-defense, independent.
LuNaLoVeComiCs: Onix Irene, 14, childish, cute, sweet, won't kill anyone unless really mad or jealous, companion and adopted liltle sister.
LuNaLoVeComiCs: Juliet Morris, 16 years old, mature, emotional, outgoing, humble, motherly, kind.
ShinobiShinigami58: Yoru Fuluba, age 21, quiet, calm, cool and collected on first glance, clumsy, childish, tomboyish, yet girly at times, knowledgable, a hermit, shy, violent, polite, likes animals, weapons, cameras, blackmailing, cooking/baking, money, hates crying, annoying people, abuse, drugs, gore, perverts.
Asian-Inkwell: Albert Tudor, age 22, smart, strict in time, easy going, imagination runs wild, a writer by profession, (things I add from here, sorry!) large vocabulary, loves to read, inspirational, caring, a hermit, a workaholic, dense.
Chapter One
What Is Wonderland?!
Kat's POV
Ugh...that smell...
WHAT SMELL?!
I immediately wake up from what I find slumbering. I was sleeping? Opening my eyes, it lays upon a strange sight. So many...people...
I don't like this. This shivering feeling...What? Right, the smell. Where's it coming from? And then...
I find all of the people, including me, wreaking in a garbage dump. HOW DID I GET HERE?! Ugh, this is way too confusing...who are these people? Where am I? Who got me here?
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...it. That memory of...
Before I passed out, I remembered a rabbit with a checkered coat coming up to me while I was at my grandma's house. He talked to me. Now I realize that talking rabbits aren't normal. What the bunny said to me is a mystery, but then what highlights my mind is the fact that it magically transformed into a freaking bunny man, and he pushes me into a freaking enormous hole in the middle of the freaking backyard! What kind of grandma do I have, a mentally crazy old hag that think she's a miner?! No, she's a pirate! Or a digger to hide my grandpa's dead body. That woman, I can't believe I'm related to her.
Well, now I'm in a freaking dump. What do I do when I'm in a dump? I can run. I can scream. I can drink my pee (MIA: DEDICATED TO SUPERSUSHICUPCAKE), or I can do nothing and rot away. Such limited choices...and they're horrible too...
"WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING HERE!" I whip my head around, finding a wide awake girl sitting up, with a mad face. "I WAS AT A BAR FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE! WHAT THE-YOU!" Her eyes burn holes at me. "DID YOU GET ME IN THIS S***?!" I stiffened. So scary!
Lucielle's POV
What. Am. I. Doing. In. A. F******. Dumpster. That girl's awake, but I can tell that she didn't do it. She just looks so innocent. As if she's in the same situation as I am. But is that true? My vision's blurry, so I still might be stoned or something. "Hey, who are you?"
"Uh, my name's Bob," she says. My eyes narrow.
"Oh really?!" No matter how many alcoholic beverages I consume, it'll be obvious that she ain't a guy. She shakes her head.
"No, my name's Kaitlyn, but please call me Kat," she answers. I stare at her for a long time before sighing, and smiling. She doesn't seem so bad. I study her. She has white blonde hair, and vivid blue eyes. Her skin is so pale and smooth looking, and her outfit is clean and neat besides those spots of dirt on her from the garbage. A plain white T-Shirt and blue shorts cover her body, with black combat boots, a necklace with a key on it, and a black ribbon tied up her hair. Her every little detail compliments with each other. Unlike mine, which is a bunch of random stuff being thrown in, making a confusing and messy look. Well, I was drunk last night, which would explain why I saw a talking rabbit before I passed out. And a huge hole. Hell, if I care! I was partying like crazy! "Um, excuse me? Do you know where I am?" What? I thought she knew where I was!
"Hey, I thought you knew!" I cry. F***, she doesn't know a thing. Suddenly, both of our heads whip to the sound of moaning, and to our surprise, everyone wakes up. Wait, there are more people that are alive?! I thought that those were some corpses lying on the ground or something! Man, I need to see an eye doctor.
And then I decided to use my sense of smell.
Jackie's POV
Argh, I keep hearing something. And now I'm smelling it just as well.
IT'S SO FREAKING STINKY! Is that me?! I stare at my clothes in horror as it sinks in me. I stink. I look up, only to find people in the same state as me. What's going on?! (MIA: DEDICATED TO ASIAN-INKWELL)
"Hey, I thought you knew!" I hear a voice. An angry voice at that. Who is that? Ugh, it must be coming from my left side, but I can't see who it is unless I crane my neck left. Stupid blind eye! But my head's really sore. As if it's been in this position for a while, which is bad, because it's now possible that I could become a hunchback. I rub my neck, only to smell my pits. No rubbing my neck in a dumpster, gotta remember that in my never ending list of what I shouldn't do. I never keep track of that. But seriously...
WHY AM I IN A DUMP? I check my surroundings. People are stirring all around me. How did I get here? Do I really sleep walk? Ugh, I'm becoming a troll with a hunchback.
Okay, so apparently the most wide awake people I can see (that craned neck is killing me) are these two girls, one that looks somewhat messy and the other that looks neat, excluding the dirt and the banana peel on her head. How do I look like? Never mind that, that's not important. "Where am I?" says a quiet voice.
Kat's POV
"Where am I?" A cute, soft voice calls out to no one in particular, which makes me feel as if I need to answer her.
"A dump," I answer. I see three pairs of eyes on me, making my hairs stand on end. "Uh, that's all I know. You see, it's a funny story, I fell in a hole-"
"YOU DID?!" all three of them exclaim, making me jump in surprise. No, not three. All of the people who were actually at the dump.
"Uh, yeah, oh I see! You must think I'm crazy-"
"NO, I THOUGHT I WAS!" cries out a girl with white hair and sea green eyes. She looks really lost, and cute.
"It seems that I was sucked into a dimensional world by a hole in the ground, warping me here," comments a girl with wavy ebony hair, electric green eyes, and glasses resting on her nose.
"Wah! I'm SO HUNGRY!" yells a guy with light brown hair and blue eyes. They are much prettier than mine. "Is there cake here?" All of us stare at him as if he was an idiot.
"You're not even worried about where we are, or how we got here?" I ask the boy. He pouts.
"Of course not! Not until I eat!" he complains, and rubs his stomach. "I'm gonna die from hunger!" What a childish person. I examine each person. All of them are young-looking, as far as I can tell. None of them look that old.
"First of all, I'd like to know everybody's names," the ebony haired girl states, which earned her several glares.
"Why?" asked a girl with red bangs. Her eye color is different, like the cussing woman I first talked to. Hm, that black haired woman should choose her words wisely. One mistake and they won't trust her. Not even me.
"Well, we all fell in a hole, right?" She points out. "We might as well find out how did we all fall into a hole, and if there's a pattern to this. What do we all have in common?"
"Well, my name's Kat, and I'm eighteen," I say. She nods in acknowledgement.
"Alexander, and I'm seventeen! But call me Alex! And now for the food PLEASE!" the boy whines, pushing the word please a bit more forcefully. So immature, he's more like seven. He can't think straight because of his craving for food. Which reminds me...
I walk to the younger boy, and hand him something in my pocket. "Here, eat up Hansel," I say carelessly, as he snatches the wrapped candy bar I had in my pocket. He greedily rips the wrapper out, and shoves it into his mouth. Wow, manners much? But maybe he's just that hungry...I might never know.
"Well, my name is Erin Oswald," the girl smiles. She's so oddly calm when we're in a stinky situation. I want a bath. NOW. "So, what's your name?" She looks at a really cute young girl, who looks about fourteen.
"Oh, my name's Onix," she quietly mutters, which earns some pitiful faces from other people, even me. She's really cute, and lonely. It's so sad to see an innocent little girl like that. "Can you please help me find my brother? He must be looking for me..." Her hair is dark brown, and her ears had several piercings lining it. She has really dark eyes, and a somewhat punk lolita dress on her. She reminds me of Celestia Ludenburg. (Mia: If you don't know who she is, look her up on google, oh and LuNa, sorry if this isn't what you pictured Onix to be)
"I'll try," says a new voice. We all look at her. She has long wavy blue hair tied in a low ponytail with a ribbon. Her outfit was slightly tomboyish, and her eyes are closed. "God d******, where are we?"
"Name first," Erin deadpans.
"Urgh, my name's Juliet," she says with a hint of anger and impatience in her tone.
"We're in a separate dimensional world, I'm afraid," she answers. "I can't seem to understand the way out. For now, it is safe to assume that we're trapped here." We all gasp, and some of us freak out. Some of us stiffen and cry, while some of us check the dumpster for any clues. One of them passed out, only to wake up from the pain of falling when she passed out. Haha.
"Lucielle people," the girl I first talked to announces. Okay. I turn to a girl with blonde hair and dark grey eyes.
"What's your name?" I ask. She flinches, but answers anyway.
"Dia. Dia Peridot." She looks away with an embarrassed face, and plays with her hair. I smile. She's so cute, but she's too shy. This is getting awkward.
"What's your name?" I keep hearing those words as people greet each other. A white-haired girl named Lucian became quick friends with Dia and I, and Juliet looks like a mother to Onix, as they search not too far away for clues as to how they got here. There was a girl who was nicknamed "Squishy", and her reason to it just made me wanna laugh. Two girls named Scarlett and Yoru became friends in an instant as well, and there was a twenty-two year old man named Albert there too, chatting away about how we could've gotten here besides the hole. He is tall and looks somewhat bored, and almost like he wants to go somewhere besides here. I agree with him. I mean, who wants to stay in a freaking garbage place?! NO ONE I TELL YOU.
The girl with the dual hair and mismatched eyes is named Jackie, and she's good at engineering, as far as what I've been told. We all seem to belong in these...groups for some peculiar reason. Dia, Lucian, Erin and I are in one group, while Jackie, Alex, and Albert in another. I feel like Juliet and Onix are like siblings or even mother daughter relationship type, Yoru and Scarlett are being funny friends, and Squishy and Lucielle are compatible with each other. But, we're all one at the same time. I must be the weirdest person ever to think up something like that.
"Excuse me?" I whirl around, meeting face to face with a certain candy loving boy. "Do you have more of that candy you gave me?" I check my pockets. Heck, I already know that I have more, so why do I check anyway? THE WORLD MAY NEVER KNOW.
"Here," I casually say, handing him the food. "You sure like sweets, dude."
"Oh..." There was something in his mind then. But I'm no mind reader, so it'll be a miracle if I knew.
Alex's POV
D*** it! Liking sweets is for girls! I'm supposed to be a guy! "Yes, it's quite nice and refreshing."
"It also gives you cavities," Kat deadpans. Am I sweating? No, do not sweat! She doesn't know that I'm a guy! Does she?!
"Well-"
"WAIT, I THINK I KNOW YOU!" she yells. Huh? Oh wait, yeah, I am Alexander Louis Liddell, the heir of a famous enterprise. "You're Miss Alice Liddell's son! From that famous company! Am I right?" I sigh in relief, heh, she doesn't suspect a thing.
"Yes, you're right," I say in my gentleman-like voice. She is pretty, and generous. D***, she's really nice. "So, where do you think we are?"
"Well, I fell into a rabbit hole, leading me into..." Everyone heard her, for the majority, including me, exclaims, "WONDERLAND!" My mother's been here...but how in the hell did I get here? Seriously, I thought that this isn't real! I need to go out more, despite my mother's rules not to.
"Wonderland? Well, it could be a possibility," Erin mumbles, tapping her chin. "Well, since we can't exactly trust each other, we will only know each other's names. Unless you want to be friends, that is." She glances at everyone with a side thought. That's right, I can't trust just anyone...BUT I WILL TRUST KAT! She's so nice! She gives me candy! Really yummy candy that is fresh and not rotten!
"Well, why are we still here?" Jackie cries. "I need a bath, and a proper bed. I'm sore and stinky all over." We all need that.
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Erin's POV
"Alright, so everyone has fell down a particular hole, correct?" Everyone nods. Good. "May I ask how?"
"What do you mean how?" Yoru asks. The twenty-one year old girl. Other things about her are currently classified. "I thought that we should look for clues. Maybe we can find a way out if we make a search party or something."
"Yes, but tell us how you fell into the hole please Miss Yoru." She stares at me with narrowed eyes, but sighs and replies anyway.
"Well, I kind of got assaulted by this bunny man. I must be the most insane person of all eternity." Oh, I see. A bunny man?
"Hey, me too!" Scarlett exclaims, jumping up and down. Kat and Lucielle nods in agreement.
"I fell willingly," Squishy says casually. Slowly, all of our eyes are locking onto her. "What? It was a HOLE! There must be bunnies in it!" She huffs, and turns away. When I realized it, she was holding a crate with a odd scratching and meowing sounds. A cat, perhaps?
"Did you bring your cat?!" Scarlett cries to her. She nods.
"Why wouldn't I? If I fell through a hole, and never get out, at least my cat dies with me." She's the craziest person I have ever met. But I shouldn't think that, for that is certainly rude.
"Well, I have fallen down a hole by the force of the ground, forming an opening, and leaving me falling in the strange thing," I observe."Yes, that was it." Alex smiles, and he nods. But, he somewhat looks like a girl. A bishounen? Well, he can't be a boy, his body shape...it's looks as if it is covered by layers of clothing underneath, hiding the distinct curves a woman has. "Mister Alex, are you a cross-dresser?" He freezes, but shakes his head. Slight anxiety shows on his sweat drops glazing his forehead, which proves he's lying. The question is, why does she do that? Well, obviously, she wants to hide her gender, so I will respect her and keep that quiet.
Katherine's (Squishy) POV
Whoa, so many people talking at the same time. Hell, we don't even know each other! Why are we acting as friends? Even I'm being that stupid "let's all be friends!" type of girl. That's gross, and really stupid. This is a nightmare.
How do I know that this isn't a dream? I can feel it. Like this is reality...but in case I'm wrong..."REALITY CHECK!" I scream. Everyone turns their attention to me. "Does anyone here think they're dreaming?" None of them raises their hands, nods their heads, or does anything to tell me that they do think so. Hm, alright. Awkward silence. I hate those...
Well, what should I do my precious kitty? I take it out of it's cage, that fat cat, and laid it on my arms. It scratches me a bit, but I don't care.
Suddenly, here comes several people. Fifteen, actually. Great, more people joining us to a stink bath. We're all a bunch of skunks now.
Nightmare's POV
It seems that we have our foreigners that the scroll says it'll be destined. Let's see...Erin Oswald, a humble calm fellow. She's leading the group so far. Alex, Alice's son, he looks a lot like his mother. Beautiful, actually, but-WHAT THE HELL DID I JUST THINK THAT?!
I humble myself. "Are these the foreigners, Lord Nightmare?" I look at my lizard tattooed subordinate and nod. "So that means..."
Yes, endless games will begin. It depends on who wants to start first. "Who are you?" My head whips to the source. Kat Battistelli.
"Why the f*** am I here?!" the warden barks. "I'm supposed to be in the f****** jail, b****!"
"But my dear counterpart," the jester says smoothly, "This might be interesting."
"Yeah right, you b******," he retorts, and starts to walk away, the jester following him in attempt to try to calm the seething ginger down. I however, wave him off, and walk to the confused girl.
"I am Nightmare Gottschalk, and you are?" Though I already know her name, it's kind of rude not to ask. She answers curtly, and I smile.
"We demand an explanation!" the queen of hearts screeches. "Who are these people? Role Holders?" She points an accusing finger on the foreigners.
"To be brief, let's just say that you have to be on your game, for many will start," I say, and the Role Holders understood immediately. They turn to the prime minister, who turns away in annoyance.
"I didn't bring all of them," he mutters. "I just wanted to fulfill the destiny." Ah yes, that. I coughed some blood onto my handkerchief.
"You can't just force it. Just let it happen," the mortician says angrily.
"Now look what you've done!" the March Hare yells. "A bunch of chicks and guys are here, all at the same time!"
"Foreigners?" the dormouse squeaks. "But why so many?"
"This will be certainly interesting," the Hatter observes, placing his chin on his cane.
"Haha! More hot ladies!" the idiotic knight exclaims. "This game will be fun!"
"What game?" Albert asks. "There's a game to this?"
I walk in front of the crowd to the foreigners. "My foreigners, welcome to Wonderland."
And before I knew it, all hell broke loose. The question is, what will happen next in this twisted game. It's always unexpected, and you can't expect more from that.
Mia: Ah, what a start of the story. A bit of random stuff placed here and there, it's pretty long to me, and I'm so glad I got to do this! Please for the owners of the OCs, I may have done a few tweaks about your character here and there. Is that okay? And I'm sorry if it seems unfair to you, if some of the characters outshines yours, but they'll be talking more and there'd me more action as the story progresses, I promise! And please review! I need those to get the story better and better until it's at it's best! And if I didn't portray the character correctly, please tell me! I was pretty bad at it on my first fanfic, "The Legends of Heidi Liddell: Welcome To Wonderland!" so please don't be afraid to get mean! Tell me how good or how horrible I did. Tell me any suggestions, and compliments are nice too! Also, the pace of this story is kinda rushed and straight to the point in my opinion, so tell me if you feel the same way.
Albert: Why am I here again?
Mia: Because you didn't talk much in the story, duh!
Albert: ...I don't like talking, so that's alright I guess...
Mia: CAN THERE BE NO END TO SOCIALLY AWKWARD PEOPLE?!
Jackie: I guess I am...
Lucian: I don't think I am, but how do I know if I'm socially awkward?
Juliet: ...
Mia: Well, that conversation is for another time. Thank you so much for reading! Looking forward to your feedback! :-)