CheshireSweet here! This is just a little thing I put together in my spare time. Wondering if I should continue or not.

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Chapter 1:

My Name's Not Alice

I swear, if another person calls me Alice one more time I'm going to go postal! I don't know why everyone keeps calling me that. Well, actually I do. It's because of my long wavy platinum blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and my last name. I'm Allison Little. Not Ali Liddell or Alice Little. It's Allison, just Allison. I hate the nicknames people give me, especially when they have to do with that damn fictional character that was made up by a crack head writer. Who, by they way, was high off of his ass on poppy seeds.

Now here I was, sitting in class at my new school, and just wishing that I had chosen to get home schooled instead of being stuck in this hell hole called high school. The teacher was going on and on about some book we were suppose to read, but his monotone voice was sending me into a bored daze.

"Miss. Little! Since you are paying so much attention," The teacher sneered as I sat bolt up right, "I want you to give a summery of the book we are going to read, in your own words."

I looked down at the book on my desk and almost threw the damn thing across the room. The object of my anger sat in the middle of the table, all innocent like, and I just gave it the dirtiest look I could must at ten thirty in the morning

"Miss. Little, are you just gonna stare at the book or are you going to tell me the summery?" Mr. Jackson said, his voice laced with humor.

I glanced up at him and cleared my throat, "The summery? In my own words? No problem."

I smiled sweetly and picked up the book, "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll is about a young girl who falls down a rabbit hole and into a drug infused world. Meeting characters only a person high off their ass would ever think to come up with. She finally manages to get herself back home only to find out that it was all a messed up dream. Probably needing years of therapy afterwards. The End."

I dropped the book back down on the desk and avoided the stares of my class mates, watching the teacher pick his jaw up of the floor and then glare at me.

"Miss. Little, that was uncalled for. A young lady of your age should not be saying such things about a wonderful book," Mr. Jackson reprimanded.

I rolled my eyes to the ceiling and shook my head, "Mr. J, You told me to give you a summary of the book in my own words, did you not?"

He opened his mouth to speak, but thought better of it and shook his head at me, "Miss. Little, if you are going to argue with me then you can just go up to the Principle's office."

My mouth dropped open in shock and I controlled myself to not profanities scream at him. Closing my mouth, I nodded my head, picking up my stuff, and heading for the door. All eyes followed me as I walked, Mr. Jackson smiled and went back to teaching the others.

I made my way through the open air hallways and sighed heavily. Why did this have to happen to me? I only gave my opinion and that jackass just had to go and kick me out. Seriously! Did he have a grudge against all new kids or just blondes?

Whatever it was he was severely pissing me off to the point that I just thought about ditching. Wait. I stopped walking and smiled. That didn't seem like all that bad of an idea. I looked around for anyone to see me and started walking towards the student parking lot, the opposite direction of the office.

I hummed happily while walking to my car, pulling my keys out of my bag, I went to unlock the driver's side door. When I caught something moving out of the corner of my eye. Looking up quickly I turned my head in the direction of the movement and froze were I stood. No more than a few feet away from me sat a tiny white rabbit, violet colored eyes looking at me in a curious manner. Around it's neck hung a silver pocket watch, glistening in the morning light.

~(Earlier)~

'Damn. Where is that infernal girl?' He growled in anger. Waiting in a bush outside of her school was not one of his favorite activities, but the queen had ordered him to do it.

And going against the Queen's law was a crime punishable by beheading.

He tapped his fingers against his leg as her waited, pushing his unruly white hair out of his eyes in agitation. He had only been waiting for a few minutes, but to him it felt like eternity. Nicholas White had never been a patient man and waiting here, behind a bush, in the human world was putting him in a foul mood.

"Queen be damned! If this girl doesn't show up, I'll go back girl or no girl," He murmured to himself.

Finally after a few more seconds, he spotted her walking towards a black vehicle, and all the air in his lungs was lost instantly. Though she was dressed in men's clothes, long hair pulled back into a messy top knot of sorts, she was still breath taking.

Blue eyes that sparkled like a cloudless sky, lips as soft and supple as rose petals, hair that bounced and flowed like morning sunlight.

'No!' He scolded himself, shaking his head 'The Queen wants her and the Queen shall have her.'

~(Present)~

"No. Fucking. Way," I whispered under my breath, my keys slipping from my hand and landing on the ground.

The rabbit bounced away from me, then stopped, turning it's head as if waiting for me to follow it. Closing my eyes, I shook my head, as if trying to clear my mind and tell myself that this was all nothing more than just a sleep deprived hallucination. When I opened my eyes again I sighed in relief when I didn't see the rabbit again. Turning back to my car, I picked keys up off of the ground, and stuck them into the door.

The last thing I remember was hearing a deep masculine voice, "Damnit. Why do you have to be so stubborn?" and then a sharp pain in the back of my neck, before everything faded into complete darkness.

~(Nicholas' Point Of View)~

I picked her up, she was lighter than I suspected, and walked back into the foliage that surrounded the parking lot. Deeper into the trees was the portal back home, a gaping black hole that seemed to have no end.

I walked right up to it and jumped in, not hesitating for a second. I knew that I was late already, the Queen would be mad for my tardiness, but she would be greatly pleased that I had brought back the girl.

Now the only thing I feared was of the girl waking up before we arrived at the castle. Now that would be a sight to behold, her Majesty had warned me of her temper. It was something to be feared and to be trifled with.

"God I hate my job," I breathed out as we landed on the ground and began our way back to the Castle of Hearts, located at the center of Underland.

Did I mention that I hated my job?