An Alice in Wonderland Fanfiction

Written By: Darknessdragonz

The Oraculum

Alice/ Mad Hatter

Disclaimer: I DO not own Alice In Wonderland characters!!

Darky Notes: Hiiiiiieexxx!! I know I hasn't been updating my other stories but I swear I will update them soon. They are just waiting in the hard-drive. I have already watched this movie and absolutely hated the ending. I absolutely think that the Mad Hatter and Alice must go together and therefore, it gives birth to this story.

Summary: Five years after her second trip to wonderland, Alice fell down the rabbit hole once more. This time it was not to slay the Jabberwocky but instead to fulfil another prophecy which will change her life entirely.

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xX- Prologue -Xx

Xx- Five Years Later -xX

"My Dear Alice, what is the matter with you?" Was Lord Ascot's question when he saw his apprentice coming into the study with hollowed eyes and pale face. Her long wavy blond tresses were limp upon her shoulder as she plopped into a chair. Her lips were a pinkish hue. She gave long sigh and buried her face into her hand. She rubbed her fingers across her tired blue eyes as she groaned.

"It's the same horrid dream, sir. A dragon... With vile red eyes, purple blood and shooting purple lightning out of it's mouth. White chess soldiers and red metal cards in war. Such a gruesome sight it was, sir," Alice explained, her voice laced with fatigue. Lord Ascot slowly poured her a glass of ice water. He was used to Alice waking up in the middle of the night with such dreams. And every time, it was the same thing. A sight of war and bloodshed. The poor little dear must have been suffering badly.

"Dear Alice, dreams could not hurt you. All you need is to wake up from it when it occurs," Lord Ascot said as he placed the cup of cold water in front of Alice. She took in gratefully and slowly drank it.

"I shall retire for the night, Alice. Tomorrow is a long and tiresome day. Especially for you, my dear. Rest as much as you can," Lord Ascot said as he left Alice to think. Alice pressed the sweating cup to her forehead, cooling it down a few degrees. Her dream felt so real. Every time she tried to think about it, it seemed as though something was fogging it, making it impossible for her to probe any further. As she thought and thought of her dream, a small blue butterfly landed on her blue silk nightdress.

"Hi there Absolem," she said. She had no idea why she named that butterfly Absolem. The name sounded familiar to her and it seemed to fit the enchanted looking creature. Its wings shone a beautiful sapphire blue under daylight, awing Alice every time she saw it as it reminded her of sparkling gems. That butterfly seemed to follow Alice wherever she went. From all the way to China and back to London. Tomorrow, she was going back to Lord Ascot's mansion to celebrate the third Anniversary of Hamish's marriage to a beautiful woman called Allen. She was glad that she had turned down Hamish 5 years ago.

Five years has passed since her rejection to Hamish's proposal. Five years after she had become Lord Ascot's apprentice and further fulfilling her deceased father's last wishes. She had expanded their company to China , Japan and Singapore. It was such a great achievement to someone her age. Being 24 and accomplishing such a feat was amazing. She knew her father would have been really proud if he was here to see it. Also... It had been five years since her dreams of war and bloodshed started. The same dream plagued her sleep each and every night, causing her to wake up in cold sweat every time. She had always thought it was some of her locked memories but something that surreal could never exist.

You see, five years ago, while travelling towards China, a storm hit Wonder, Alice's ship. The lightning had struck one of the mast and causing it to fall. Unfortunately, Alice had been under that mast and got hit on the head by the gigantic thing when she tried to dodge it. She was rushed to a hospital and the doctor's told that it was a miracle that her head was not crushed by the heavy load. However though, she lost her memories temporarily and seemed to have gotten them back. Only that, her memories of Wonderland has been locked away as no one in London had ever seen Wonderland.

Alice finished up her drink and placed in on the coffee table in front of her. She stood up and righted her nightdress. She should get some rest if she plan to survive the next day.

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Short prologue! ;D And I like making her forget stuffs xD Please read and review and tell me if I should continue this story!

Love,

Darky x3