Here comes the next chapter. Welcome to Wonderland, everybody, and let's see, what the hell is going on.
Enjoy and let it ROCK! :3
- Oh, you again. I already thought you're dead. How do you feel after the death, eh?
On the hill, covered with soft grass, sat regally-sphinx cat with black patterns on the pale skin, easy on dark eyes looking down at the man lying on the ground.
- I was hoping that you die with me.
- Too naive to be true. Get up. You have a lot of cases from the last party.
Holding his head, goth stood up and looked around. Stretched around the huge valley covered with amazing trees, between which and then scurried small, strange animals - birds with bull heads. In the pure blue sky flying a large domino. The air was filled with sugary flavors of big local flowers.
- Wow ... What the hell is that place?
The cat looked stolidly and stated:
- Vale of Tears in Wonderland.
Goth looked at the animal.
- You're kidding. As I recall, I didn't follow the white rabbit and don't fall in the hole.
- Pf. Even your name you can hardly recall, not to mention the actions. By the way, look at this.
The guy turned around. Landed close to the ground that same young girl that was involved in a bizarre experiment. She looked quite different: a dark blue dress with a white apron, blood-stained, striped stockings and black high boots. On the shoulder of the guy in black smoke the cat moved, sitting comfortably, said:
- She is the mistress of the place. However, - the cat sniffed. - There is clearly something wrong. And what, you seem to be and dig.
- We?
- What do you think? Come on until she's gone!
Trying not to make a noise, a man crept through the trees a little closer to the girl. She was talking with a huge thin gray cat with muzzles of which did not leave a strange smile. Seeing a man, he smiled (?) and said:
- It seems that this time you do not stay alone.
She turned and looked up with wide green eyes on the tall figure in black.
- Well, hello.
- Who are you? I do not remember seeing you here.
- Well... My name is Swan. And yours, I suppose, Alice?
The girl stepped back, took out of his pocket apron large kitchen knife and pointed it at the guy taken aback.
- I do not know, what are you and how do you know my name, but consider: I can protect myself.
- Oh-oh-oh, come on! I'm not going to attack you. You see - he showed a girl his own hands. - I'm unarmed.
Alice, keeping a wary eye on the guy, retreated a few steps back and suddenly turned away and ran off into the woods.
- Hey, wait a minute! Should I still chasing her?
Cat smiled mischievously (?), jumped to the ground and said:
- Yeah. Come on!
Swore through his teeth, he ran for the girl.
Gray cat looked indulgently on yawning cat.
- You become more bitchiness.
Cat sphinx wearily rested her head on her paws.
- It is not surprising. With such a ward I can go mad.
- It can hurt you. It is better to smoke quarrels veil of mystery.
Cheshire gave a short laugh and disappeared. After examining the surroundings of one eye, the cat sniffed and black smoke disappeared into thin air.
