So, along with PJO and Hp, I also am writing some Alice in Wonderland fanfics and Snow White fanfics. Both of these are my favorite fairy tales when I was a young girl, so I hope you enjoy this first chapter. I know it's short, but I want to see if anybody likes it before I continue onward. Enjoy :)
XOXO
"My name is Alice. I've been stuck in this mental institution for three years. The doctors all think that I'm crazy, but I'm really not. All my stories aren't stories. They're memories," I said into the tape recorder the investigator lady was holding. "Memories from my time there."
"Time where? Can you tell me where, Miss.-," the reporter began.
"It's Alice. And it's called Underland."
"Yes, Alice. And how did you get to this Underland?"
"Well, it all started one day when I was-,"
"Alice, we only want to know where the entrance to Underland is. We already have read your… confession."
"No. I don't… I don't remember where it is," I lied, starting to panic.
"Please, Alice, we need to know. We can prove you've been telling the truth about everything if you gave us a chance to do so by telling us where the entrance is."
"No!" I yelled and jumped up. "I know what you'll do to everyone there. The blue caterpillar, the white rabbit, the mad hatter-,"
"Alice, we need to get you back to your cell-," my guard-doctor said to me, taking my upper arm in a firm grasp. I struggled against his hand and I felt more hands clamp down on me.
"NO!" I screamed, thrashing around. "IF YOU DO ANYTHING TO THEM I'LL KILL YOU!"
I felt myself being dragged out of the interrogation room and down the hallway. I thrashed, bit, kicked, and everything I did wasn't working; they had grips of steel on me.
"We have a six-three-five on our hands; I repeat a six-three-five on our hands. The prisoner is Alice- ugh." The guard didn't finish. My elbow had finally made some use and punched him in his groin, causing him to bend over. My fist made contact with another guard's nose and I heard the crack and felt the warm blood on my knuckles; I bit the last guard hard on his left wrist vein and he cried out and quickly let go. Now, I had blood dripping from my mouth, down the inside of my throat and on my knuckles. I didn't waste time looking over my achievement and ran away from the three guards. "Stop her!"
I ran past multiple guards, all who had another prisoner and couldn't do anything or took one look at me and backed away. I kept running, pushing other patients out of the way, my 'friends' calling after me in dreamy or hysterical voices. I didn't stop until I made it outside and blinked.
Everything was gray. Buildings were burned down to their foundations, nothing more than ashes now. The streets were covered in charred bodies. I stared in horror at my surroundings. When did this happen? How did this happen?
Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him. Somebody I had only seen in my dreams since I returned three years ago.
The White Rabbit.
