The White Knight called after her across Wonderland, his love was gone. But
he didn't love her, he just needed to. He knew all to well that she had no
feelings for him, either. She was queen, though without a husband, when
married, all power of Wonderland would come to him, exactly what he wanted.
"Kcab emoc!" he shouted across the distance of the vast checkerboard off of her balcony in the back of her wonderful castle.
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In Neverland, the place parallel to Wonderland, a pale blonde searched the woods. She kicked around in the fallen leaves of the enchanted forest. With knee high, soft brown leather, stylish boots, she crunched in the leaves. Her green, one sleeved dress fit so nicely, not that there was anything wrong with nicer things- but this was different. With this difference she fitted in nicely with the other characters in Neverland. She continued to crunch around, peering down in the leaves, still enjoying the high cut skirt and huge boots.
"Jonathan!" she not quite said, nor yelled either still absorbed in what may lie in the leaves.
"Jonathan! You naughty boy! You need to come here! Jonathan! Oh Jon-" she stopped as she bent down among the leaves. From the depths, she lifted a fancily braided strap, it belonged to a whip. She stepped lightly as she followed the line a little way to find the end. Not exactly what she was looking for but it helped.
"Jonathan!" she cried again. Finally, from behind her she heard a whoosh and a faint crunch. The Jonathan she searched for along with her whip would have made a far louder sound that what she heard. Without lifting her golden head up, her sparkling blue eyes flicked up. She whipped around to see a boy standing there.
The boy was Peter Pan. One of the most memorable characters from Neverland stood before her, but she didn't know that. Abandoning her whip, she made to run past him, maybe he wouldn't follow. But with under estimated strength, her snatched her by the wrist and flung her back in front of him. With lighted blue eyes he smiled at the stranger and said,
"Who's Jonathan?" not letting go and raising an eyebrow.
"Jonathan!" she screamed louder and frantically.
"Better yet, who are you?" he asked taking a step towards her smiling.
She just looked at him, finally, eyes widened and she smiled. A deafening roar issued from behind him and he blew over next to her and she took advantage of his loosened grip. Shielding his face with a strong arm she ran and picked up the whip and jumped to land on a HUGE crocodile. It was the one that Hook himself was eaten by and feared. Apparently, this was her "Jonathan". She rode behind his head which was at least seven feet long. Whip trailing behind her, she unknowingly left a started Peter Pan in the forest as she trudged off through the forest in Jonathan the Crocodile.
"Kcab emoc!" he shouted across the distance of the vast checkerboard off of her balcony in the back of her wonderful castle.
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In Neverland, the place parallel to Wonderland, a pale blonde searched the woods. She kicked around in the fallen leaves of the enchanted forest. With knee high, soft brown leather, stylish boots, she crunched in the leaves. Her green, one sleeved dress fit so nicely, not that there was anything wrong with nicer things- but this was different. With this difference she fitted in nicely with the other characters in Neverland. She continued to crunch around, peering down in the leaves, still enjoying the high cut skirt and huge boots.
"Jonathan!" she not quite said, nor yelled either still absorbed in what may lie in the leaves.
"Jonathan! You naughty boy! You need to come here! Jonathan! Oh Jon-" she stopped as she bent down among the leaves. From the depths, she lifted a fancily braided strap, it belonged to a whip. She stepped lightly as she followed the line a little way to find the end. Not exactly what she was looking for but it helped.
"Jonathan!" she cried again. Finally, from behind her she heard a whoosh and a faint crunch. The Jonathan she searched for along with her whip would have made a far louder sound that what she heard. Without lifting her golden head up, her sparkling blue eyes flicked up. She whipped around to see a boy standing there.
The boy was Peter Pan. One of the most memorable characters from Neverland stood before her, but she didn't know that. Abandoning her whip, she made to run past him, maybe he wouldn't follow. But with under estimated strength, her snatched her by the wrist and flung her back in front of him. With lighted blue eyes he smiled at the stranger and said,
"Who's Jonathan?" not letting go and raising an eyebrow.
"Jonathan!" she screamed louder and frantically.
"Better yet, who are you?" he asked taking a step towards her smiling.
She just looked at him, finally, eyes widened and she smiled. A deafening roar issued from behind him and he blew over next to her and she took advantage of his loosened grip. Shielding his face with a strong arm she ran and picked up the whip and jumped to land on a HUGE crocodile. It was the one that Hook himself was eaten by and feared. Apparently, this was her "Jonathan". She rode behind his head which was at least seven feet long. Whip trailing behind her, she unknowingly left a started Peter Pan in the forest as she trudged off through the forest in Jonathan the Crocodile.