Another Mad Tea Party
What if Alice didn't drink the Jabberwock's blood? What if she never left? What if she decided to stay because there was nothing for her at home? This is my version of what I thought might happen. Enjoy: Disclaimer, I do not own Alice in Wonderland.
Chapter 1:
A Couple Drops of Blood, Denied.
The White Queen stood over the mangled head of the once vicious but now calm beast. It had been beheaded by Alice on this here battle field. Now that her muchness was back, the Hatter would miss her even more. She stood next to the White queen watching with unsettling thoughts of the creature's insides.
The hatter stopped watching and shouted to the rooks and the spades. "Take the Bloody Big Head and her eye-patched partner to the outskirts of Wonderland." The hatter smirked walking to Alice. He patted her shoulder. She turned to look at him.
"Alice," he said, "would you still like to go home?"
By that time the White Queen had filled a small, glass vial with the magenta-colored blood of the fearsome Jabberwocky.
Alice answered him with a grateful tone, "I have no need to go home… This is my home." She pull the vial away from the White Queen. "Excuse me your highness but I have no need of this." Alice threw the vial to the ground. It smashed into many small shards. The blood seemed to vanish in thin air almost like the way Chess does.
The White Queen slumped down a bit "What a waste of blood…".
The Hatter jumped for joy at hearing the glass shatter.
"Alice is Staying!", he gladly shouted, "Alice is Staying! Callooh! Callay! It is Frabjous Day!"
Alice spoke out, silencing the Hatter, "There is one thing though? Where is it I'll live?"
"You can live with me!" gleamed the Hatter.
"Are you sure?" Alice said softly.
"Certain!"
"Thank you" Alice shouted with glee.
The White Queen hopped onto her white horse and started to ride.
"Come Soldiers!" she shouted. "We ride home!"
Alice smiled.
"Let us walk back to my home" said Hatter.