A/N;; There are like...no readers to this. XD And I know that at the lyrics at the end of the first chapter say stuff like 'she' and 'her', but I didn't want to change it...it sounds weird when I tried. And I know I said 'Clover' and 'club', I was thinking of Miku's part, I think. I'm so sorry for that! Anyways; here is the Second chapter; Second Alice.

Oh, and I do NOT really know much about the character who is the second Alice; so please forgive me if this chapter sucks. Nor do I know his real name. -cries in emo corner; sulks-

Once again, nothing belongs to me...This is just fanmade.



Second Alice: Hong Kong

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It had only been 2 days after Arthur's disappearance. Everyone seemed worried. All except for one person, Hong Kong. That bastard took him in as his slave, then ended up cursing him when it was over? He deserved he had EVERY right to be happy that Arthur was gone. But the only thing that stayed while Arthur disappeared was that stupid rainstorm.

He had been staying with China. And South Korea. He didn't want to stay any longer; but with China's stupid protection problem, he had to stay so he wouldn't get sick nor hurt.

He was grown now; he was no longer a child. He wanted to go out! It was so boring staying inside. "Hong Kong?" Hearing his name, he turned around to see a familiar face; China. He turned his attention to him, as if having to respect him in some way.

"Yes? What's up?" He asked, not breaking a smile nor smirk. He finally glanced down from China's face, to his hands; noticing he was holding something. China held the papers out towards Hong Kong, with a confused look.

"Are these yours? Their not Korea's, nor are they mines....are they yours?" China asked. Hong Kong became confused as he walked towards China, grabbing the papers.

What was this? He was sure no one in the house sang. So why was a stack of sheet music with lyrics inside of China's house. He softly laughed to himself; maybe China sang to himself when no one was around. "Wh-Whats so funny?" He heard China's concerned and, obviously embarrassed voice, he laughed a bit harder.

"Are you hiding the fact that you sing? These aren't mines," He said as he laughed. China shook his head, and seeing this, Hong Kong stopped laughing. This was now serious to him...if it wasn't his, and if it wasn't China's or Korea's?

Then who's was it?

He heard China laugh a bit; he knew automatically that it was towards him. "What?!" He asked; staring hardly at China.

"Those sheet papers; it has your name on it. Are YOU hiding the fact you sing?" China asked, turning as he walked out of the room, leaving Hong Kong alone in the room. Hong Kong glared at him until he was out of sight, leaving him to sigh hardly in frustration. He stared down at the sheet music; his eyes widening as he saw 'Hong Kong' written in medium-large letters on it. He didn't even remember these. And...those lyrics! What was with them?! They talked about blood, death, gore, all that kinds of things! He wouldn't sing these kinds of things; he knew that this was a joke when he saw it. He then noticed a diamond on his hands.

"...I dont remember this." Hong Kong muttered softly to himself, as he glanced outside. His eyes widened with happiness; it wasn't raining! "Hey! It's not raining!!" He said, wanting to put the papers down. But why didn't he? He ran outside, holding the papers.

But...where was he? He was in some type of garden that had a lot of roses; most likely a rose garden. He didn't remember China living near a rose garden. Yay~ Another Alice! He heard, hearing soft giggles following. He seemed aware that he wasn't where he lived anymore. "What do you want?!" He asked, staring up at the sky as if this was were the voice was coming from.

You're in Wonderland! You're home! Don't be alarmed, your safe here! He heard soft giggling again. This was getting annoying. ...For now. The voice seemed to be getting lower, almost demonic as it said that. Hong Kong kept his guard on. For Now? What does it mean by, 'for now'?

"Hey, is that sheet music? Are you a singer?" He heard someone ask. He looked down to his side; seeing a young girl wearing a mask that covered his face; and was wearing rather dark clothes for this heat. "Y-Yes, it is sheet music, but--"

"Sing! Please?" The girl begged. Hong Kong put his hand up, shaking his head, letting out a nervous laugh. "I-I'm sorry. But, I--" The girl started crying, making Hong Kong back up a bit.

"B-But...I want too hear you!!" The girl complained. Hong Kong finally got annoyed with this girl's pleading. He sighed. "Alright, Alright! I'll sing...just...stop crying," He said, annoyed. He opened his mouth, a soft, happy, melody coming from his lips.

He was surprised. He never really sang much; and he did think that he was pretty good. His singing made this strange girl finally stop crying. He continued to sing, his soft melody becoming louder, and louder. The melody was still somewhat happy. Seeing people surround him as he sang, he decided to sing much louder, singing different words.

Words from the sheet.

He lifted up the sheets of paper, reading every word as he started to sing them. He got to softest smirk, singing these demented, evil, deathly lyrics. His voice range got loud enough to make people cover their ears, and scream at him to stop.

"Stop! The lyrics are too scary!!" He heard a scream. He ignored it, continuing on with this deathly melody. He saw that people had lost it; as if trying to kill themselves just because of his singing.

"ENOUGH!!!" Hong Kong heard.

He heard a loud bang coming from the crowd.

He saw something shine from the crowd.

He saw something come towards him.

It finally hit him. The bullet went through his chest and heart; causing his eyes to widen, causing him to cough up blood. He fell to his knees; seeing someone laughing in the crowd, chanting: "Yes! Yes!! Everyone can live happier now!" He finally fell, his eyes fading away as he laid lifeless on the floor.

Everyone screamed; some people running away as Hong Kong had finally died. Blood seemed to be surrounding him a bit. Someone had walked up to the lifeless body, putting a rose in front of the boy's body. "...Rest in peace, Alice," The creature said, smirking as it left the dead body and mourning people.

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The second Alice was a young, sweet man

Who was always singing a song to Wonderland,

Everything that he sang was truly evil,

Equally creating a mad world.

That Alice was just another rose

Who had been shot by a mad man,

Soon that bright rose turned to blood red,

Everyone around mourned his death.

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A/N:

Augh. That was hard, killing Hong Kong...Another one of my favorite characters. Really; I love how this is turning out.

Until the next chapter; see you all then! Next chapter will be up soon...