Alice, Oh Alice
Summary: Alice Liddell is almost eighteen -years old. It has been ten years since her first visit to Wonderland and she is being summoned back. The person she fell in love with is mirrored in Wonderland and she becomes confused. Will she find her way through Wonderland and Love?
A/N: I don't own Alice or any of the characters, just the plot. It all belongs to Lewis Carroll, my other idol lol .
Chapter 1: Alice Is Back
Alice Liddell sat at the tall table, wishing she were somewhere else. She didn't want to listen to her tutor drone on and on and on about the various wars England had taken part in. she began to day dream, lucky that her tutor had not yet noticed, or had he? Staring out the window, her mind wandered to the unexplainable dreams she was having. Bringing herself back to reality she focused on her young tutors words, quill poised over a piece of parchment, ready to take notes. But her tutor suddenly stopped.
"We shall continue this lesson tomorrow Alice, maybe then you will pay attention," the tutor said, packing his books into a large, leathery brown satchel. With one fleeting glance at her he left the vast library, leaving her alone among the many shelves of books.
She sighed. She had always had a huge crush on her tutor; Mr. Havenfield, who was not much older than her. He was only five years her senior, putting him at twenty-two.
He went into college at the tender age of seventeen. Alice was instructed by her mother to always call him Mr. Havenfield but he always insisted that she call him Adam. Just because he was her tutor didn't mean they weren't friends. In fact, they had been friends for the past ten years.
Alice sat in the library. Her thought had drifted to Mr. Havenfield. He was incredibly handsome. Tall, with long-ish ash blonde hair and deep ocean blue eyes that left you falling in them. His hair was never neatly combed; instead, it fell over his eyes in a devilish manner.
He was polite, but never showed any emotion but nonchalance when he was around people, except for Alice. He often let slip his usual demeanor when it was just the two of them. She often wondered why she was the exception.
He didn't have a wife yet either. His parents always nagged him about finding a suitable woman soon. But he claimed that 'he was waiting for the right one'. In secret, he was waiting for Alice, whom he had a deep, burning affection, rather, he was undoubtedly in love with.
Alice thought about him as she left to stroll around outside, one of her favorite activities on a nice day. Her eighteenth birthday was nearing, in three short weeks. She wondered what it felt like to be eighteen. It delighted her.
Eventually she came upon the maze of tall hedges and large, beautiful white rose bushes. She decided to enter. She liked to go into the maze, for it gave her a sense of adventure. Little did she know she would soon be having a real adventure. As she entered she felt a strange pulling sensation that she had never felt before. She took a few more steps and was suddenly sucked down into the Earth by the same pulling she had felt as she entered, except for this was much stronger.