Two Sides Of The Mirror.

Hello! : 3 this is just a Little one –shot I came up with a long time ago. So I decided to post it now (For the papers where accumulating too much space XD) I'm sorry if is no good. And sorry for the grammar. But I tried my best. Enjoy.

Now, Alice didn't find it strange. In fact, she found it fascinating! Looking straight into your mirror and find someone else's reflection? Fascinating! But also strange and scary.

Alice took some percussion and examined the figure. She shook her head left to right many times until it gave her a headache. The reflection did the same.

Alice was trying to go to wonderland earlier, through the looking glass (It seemed the most preferable thing to do in the messy situation she got herself in) in her room at the orphanage, but instead she ended in the same place. The only difference…Her reflection.

Alice never had blonde hair or blue eyes. Despite what the people said of her baby appearance, Alice was always a hard-core green eyed brunette.

What has gone to her mirror?

Problems with identification reflection?

Broken Glass?

Alice was still in awe at what was happening.

Wonderland was always choosing how Alice would look like and when. But she never thought being a blonde was a preference.

No…that will never be. No matter what, Alice always controlled wonderland. And she liked her appearance (Or somewhat).

The blonde girl stared endlessly at Alice.

She may be my age. Thought Alice, if it is someone else.

Alice could only stare back.

"Curioser, Curioser…" She said out loud. Loud enough for the reflection to hear.

"Wow, I never thought someone else could come up with that…" Spoke the girl with a will of her own. Finally blinking her eyes and moving freely about (Or as much she could. For she was still trapped inside the mirror!).

"For that is what I say!"

Alice jumped back. Now knowing that she hasn't lost her mind (Or the last little bit of it).

Now she must discover who this stranger is!

"Excuse me-"Started Alice politely. Only to be interrupted by the apparition (that's what Alice decided to call her. For she did not have another name for it.)

"I did not know others could also travel through mirrors! I thought I was the only one."

While the apparition talked non-stop, Alice checked the back of her mirror.

No, I wasn't set up.

No. No indeed! There was no one behind the mirror. So she was clearly inside of it.

"I was…" Interrupted Alice since the other wouldn't stop babbling.

"Going to ask you…who are you?"

The figure looked at Alice blindly. Then smiled like a Cheshire.

"I am Alice Kingsleih. At your service."

The "Other Alice" (now that we know her name) bowed holding to pieces of her dress at the cuffs in her finger tips. And bowed low enough for her to actually reach the atmosphere in "Real Alice's"(Or that's what Liddell thought) world. Then set back in the glass. In the position she was before.

Alice Liddell looked at her in fascination.

"Your name is Alice?" Asked Liddell curious.

"Very well it is." Kingsleih made sure…" What's yours?"

Alice took a moment to respond. She dint have the curtsey (for she never did towards other people. She was always that cold. But we all know that Alice isn't mean. Ruthless maybe but not mean or cold hearted.) To bow or show respect. She just said it flatly.

"Alice. Alice Liddell."

Kingsleih gasped.

"Well, what a coincidence. A curious coincidence!"

Very curious indeed.

"And..." Liddell continued.

"What are you doing in my mirror?"

Kingsleih dint even hesitate in answering this question.

"Well, I was trying to go to Wonderland but instead I found you in my mirror! So the question is…"

She took a pause to breathe and calm down.

"What are you doing in my mirror?"

Liddell laughed.

Clever girl.

"I'm not in anybody's mirror! That's nonsense! And why would you go to Wonderland? No one goes to my wonderland! No one, except some people, even knows it exits! So in other words…"

Liddell took a moment to breathe. "No one can go to Wonderland but me! Who created it?"

Kingsleih looked at Liddell in confusion. "Oh you must be wrong. I'm the one of Wonderland. I think we are talking of different places."

There was a little silence until Liddell broke it.

"You may be right…"

But…

"But then again…" She continued speaking her mind. "Why do you call it wonderland? And your name is Alice? Then it is a curious coincidence. Not to mention traveling through a mirror."

Liddell spoke with such suspicion and insistence in her voice. "I'm sorry but those are my methods."

Kingsleih looked offended with Liddell's tone.

"Very curious. But my wonderland was actually Underland to begging with. I just changed the name."

Liddell…she still doesn't find a difference.

"If you say so. But back to the mirror thing-"She was rudely interrupted by Kingsleih.

"Ah! Yes, you still haven't answered my question."

Liddell was surprised how this girl was so stubborn.

Reminds you of someone don't it?

She chuckled sarcastically. "Your question? Now what does that mean?!"

Kingsleih crossed her arms. Like a mother who is interrogating her child.

"It means the following. 'What are you doing in my mirror?' Can you answer it?"

She said with such pride it irked Liddell.

Liddell put her hands in her hips. The only way Alice Liddell could. With pride and dignity. And annoyance.

"Well I'm saying it again. You are in my mirror! I don't have to explain anything! Because I'm not in anyone's mirror. "

She stepped a few inches away from the place to rest upon the bed frame. "You see? I'm right at home."

There was a silence. While Kingsleih was stunned at Liddell's attitude.

"It's vice versa from what you are saying!" Liddell explained.

Kingsleih looked offended. "That is no reason to use that tone! You only get to make a first impression once."

Liddell went back in front of the mantel piece. Where the glass and the girl were. And she scoffed.

"I'm sorry. My manners have slipped away from me. That was no way to act."

Kingsleih seemed happy she admitted her "Wrong doings".

"I think we both just made an honest mistake."

Liddell sighed. Maybe of relief or exhaustion.

"But-"Continued Kingsleih. "I don't meet that much people too often… this is fascinating. Is it good to get to know each other?"

I'm a loner thank you very much. Liddell was tempted to say something insulting.

But she most not scare away the person.

"I know how it feels." She started. "But I think I'm better off alone." She leaned against the mirror. And fixed her black striped dress.

"You may be true. " Kingsleih accepted.

"Explain…" Liddell said curious.

Kingsleih hesitated on doing that.

"Well, I do have friends and people in wonderland-"

Uggh, do not speak of cheesy things…Wait what?!

"Like McTwisp, that's the white rabbit. And also Chessur. He's a Cheshire Cat. Have you heard of Cheshire cats?"

"Why of Course! Cheshire. That mangy cat…he tries to company me all the time. But Cat's are not known for altruism you know" Liddell said turning back face to face to Kingsleih.

"Hmm. There is also the hatter. He's a very dear friend of mine-"

Liddell interrupted. "So your wonderland has Hatters and Rabbits and queens and Cheshire cats too?"

"Why yes, but what do you mean with too?"

"It's almost like my wonderland… but my Cheshire cat has malice in his grin. The hatter isn't what I call a friend. "

Kingsleih gasped at her sayings. "And why not?"

Liddell turned to a frown at the memories. "Well, for starters, we have a complex relationship. He grew some hatred towards me and as much as it hurted I had to destroy him…"

Kingsleih looked concerned. "And what about the queen?"

"The white queen is very gentle. Or was for her kingdom destroyed and turned into a wasteland. She died with it."

"And the red one?"

"Don't get me started about that bitch. Macabre and disgusting creature. She is mostly the reason, or part of it, why wonderland got destroyed. She took advantage of my madness. And I'll never forgive her."

Kingsleih looked horrified. She couldn't believe how twisted this person was!

"It is definitely a different place than mine…" She assured.

Liddell nudged herself. "Well, hasn't yours been to bad times?"

Kingsleih sighed heavily. "Mine did have a war. But everything's at piece now."

Liddell smiled. "Sounds like the place I once knew…My wonderland is shattered. Dead to me…"

There was some dead silence for a moment.

"Don't you need weapons to defend yourself?" Asked Liddell like a child. Much like this whole conversation was.

"Well…no I already killed the Jabberwocky."

"So there is a jabberwocky?!"

"There was. But why the weapons?"

Liddell looked up like it was obvious. "Well for all the creatures that attack. My wonderland is pretty mad. There are insidious ruins…samurai wasp and cannon crabs under the sea. "

Kingsleih gasp a little at the description. Does this girl gasp a lot!

"Describe your wonderland in three words." She said.

"Mad, wasteland hell. But still full of wonders." Liddell replied.

"What made it so…like it is?"

Alice took a picture that was hanging from the wall. It showed Bumby with the orphans all gathered in a circle. Now that Alice notices it. They all have numbers hanging from their necks.

"Because a son of a bitch couldn't have mercy for a poor family." Alice's voice became harsh. As her own hands crippled and tore apart the picture with frame.

"And so decided TO BURN AWAY IT'S HAPPINESS AND LIFE AWAY FROM ME! BANISHING ME TO OBLIVION. FOR HIS OWN SELFISH REASON AND MADNESS!" She turned violent. And no matter if her hand bleeds she broke the frame and tore the picture in two.

Kingsleih was quite shocked at the action that took place. Backing away from the mirror.

"Is that all?" She managed to say. Voice trembling. "What do you mean is that all?!" Liddell screamed.

Kingsleih saw this only fury in her eyes. Something that grew farther than hatred.

Her eyes grew to a shade of red. Blood red. And Liddell began to cry. A banshee cry. Shedding crimson liquid out of her eyes. The background in Liddell's room began to become ashes. And soon a fire was born out of nowhere.

"What's happening?" Kingsleih gasped in horror. As Alice Liddell managed to grab her wrists. She passed and went through the glass as if nothing was wrong. And began to pull Kingsleih in.

"You have never witnessed true pain!" Liddell hollered. Her skin becoming a snow white color. And blood pouring down her eyes and mouth.

Kingsleih only yelped. As Liddell still grabbed her wrists in fury.

Yellow moon eyes appeared at Liddell's arms. The appearing with some white rarely human teeth. And suddenly a mangy bloody Cheshire cat Appeared.

More creatures appeared out of nowhere around the fire. One being a mutant figure full of tentacles. For hair and body.

"Off With Her Head!" It screamed. Mechanical sounds were chirping its way to Kingsleih's ears. And a mechanism as a hatter started to laugh manically.

"You are late for tea!"

More creatures appeared. Some were without doubt. Insidious ruin. And some UN recognizable.

Kingsleih yelp with all her might. AS Liddell hollered in pain. At last everything was freeze in time.

From zombie card guards to samurai wasps, Liddell's wonderland took over her visible room on the other side of Kingsleih's Mirror. All surrounded by fire. And a hysteria Alice Liddell.

Liddell whispered in Kingsleih's ear. "Welcome to my world…"

Then all the commotion took place as it was left off. And Liddell took one final pull and Kingsleih's wrists.

She passed through broken glass. All of them pinching and harshly caressing her skin.

And she was finally pulled in with pain and blood into Liddell's wonderland.

For better or for worse.

We are all mad here…

So…what you think? It's my first Alice fan fiction. So it may not be the best one in the world. But tell me how I can improve it and I will. But at least this little part. I hope you enjoyed.

I got inspired by this One-Shot when I looked at an interesting image on the internet. It showed McGee's Alice pulling in Carroll's Alice (Or Disney's Alice) through a looking glass. And so I made this story. The story is entirely mine. But the picture I don't know who made it. And I don't own McGee's Alice or Madness Returns or Alice in wonderland. They belong to Carroll, Disney, Tim Burton and McGee. : 3