I've wrote this chapter like, 5 times! :O Hope you like it!

Welcome to The Amusement Asylum!

Pain is Pleasure?

What are you expecting right now? What's on everyone's mind when you're in the face of Death? When Alice eyed the chainsaw above her, she couldn't hear Blood's cold laughter, she was seeing her parents, wondering what they're doing...wondering if they're thinking of her...

She wanted to live. She didn't want this to end now. Why? It wasn't fair. She had done nothing wrong. What was it that made her ended up dying here, in the Amusement Asylum?

"AAARGH!"

Suddenly someone screamed from afar. Alice felt it came from upstairs, and surprisingly, Blood Dupre put down his chainsaw and sighed.

"Why do I have to take care of that big baby at times like this...?" he complained while walking out of the room. He turned to stare at the girl with a smirk. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon to finish you."

Alice let out a long sigh, and tried to struggle out of the ropes that binded her. Suddenly the two bloody robots approached and unbinded her. The girl was shocked to see them. They turned to stare at her, and then two ghosts came out from the robots.

"You...You're these bodies' owners?"

They nodded sadly. One of them pointed out to the door.

"Run...Save your life..."

"Why are you helping me?" Alice asked in confuse.

They put a finger on their pale pearly lips, still frowning. "Our friend asked us to help you out."

Alice jumped off from the surgeon bed and looked at the two kids with a frown. She pitied them. They ought to be Blood's victims from the past. They had families too, like her. She smiled sadly to them.

"Thanks..."

WHOOSH...STAB

Her breath hitched when a butcher knife just fled an inch away from her neck.

"Hey you! Where do you think you're going! ?" Elliot March pouted, scowling. He dug his pocket and took out a dog leash. "Blood's right. You're bad girl. You're so going to get it, low life! You're risking my spoons!"

~.X.~

Now everything turned even weirder. Alice Liddell, thirteen years old, a psychic. Now she had to be Blood's dog. With a leash around her neck.

A LEASH.

Blood hummed and put down his cup of tea. "Come now, Alice. You're my peasant now, so you have to clean up my room, my operation room, and pile out some dead bodies, putting each organs in the right jars."

Alice gawked. "Wha—hell no! You're turning me into a psychofreak just like you! I'd rather die!"

"Ah, ah, ah, Alice Liddell, that's not a wise thing to say." Blood chuckled and pushed a remote in his hand.

"AACK!" the dog collar shocked her with electricity. Great! Not only it's a leash, it's also an electric one! What better way to have a life, Alice! She panted as the shock was over, and glared to the man across the table.

"If you want to die, I'll abuse you until you're very hurt and you'll beg for Death..." Blood's smirk was very cruel, "...And Death won't be given. I'll torture you until you can't feel anything. That is, if you wish not to serve me, Alice Liddell."

Serve HIM? Or...tortured until she begged for Death which he wouldn't give? She's going to be insane! The girl punched the table impatiently.

"You...oozing sore of depravity! Your mother must be ashamed of you!"

Blood cracked out into a cold maniacal laughter. "What do you know? I killed my mother...I ripped her eggs, the organs which destined me to born into this filthy world."

Psychofreak...he killed his own mother! Alice had nothing to say anymore. Speechless, she wanted to bang her head to the wall. She then groaned when her cramp started attacking.

"Ah, PMS cramp." Blood nodded, obviously interested. "Women indeed are creatures to be tortured. Even their bodies tortured themselves..."

"Aargh...shut up you freaking cat shit...once I get this collar off of me, I'll rip your...aaarrghhh...shhit...! I'll rip your...neck and feed it to...uuuggh...leeches!"

The Ripper was mesmerized from watching the pained girl who was clutching her stomach in pain, leaning her face to his table. Moodswings...what an interesting event. The way her body moved in pain was irresistible. Blood chuckled and approached the pained girl.

"You look so beautiful in pain..." he stroke her head and pushed it backwards to show her neck.

"Don't touch me you...fffucking gigolo!"

"I want to give you more pain..." he chuckled coldly and leaned to bite her neck. She screamed and punched him away, but then he laughed and clicked the remote, shocking the girl again. Alice fell and shook on the ground in pain.

"You're such a disgusting sadist! What with this dog leash and shocking collar! Do you have any idea how hurt it—AAACK!"

"I like you better when you scream in pain than yelling rants at me." Blood Dupre hummed and pulled another chair to sit. "Now, before I got bored and change my mind back to rip your wombs again, go and do as I've said."

Alice cursed and spat on the ground before dragging herself to go out of the dark dining.

Blood smirked, but oddly enough, he was shivering in restraint.

"How long..." he said, "...since the last time I feel lust...? And to think it's a lust for a young girl..."

~.X.~

Alice finally found the door where Blood's name was attached on. The Windmill wasn't a big mansion, but so many small corridors were in the building. When she stepped into the room...

She stepped on a false hand. Then Alice noticed his room was filled with cold dead body's parts, and smelt rotten. There was someone's head speared as a decoration, a whole human's dead body was ripped and clocks were attached into it...must be his next project...but there was a big painting above the bed.

A beautiful woman, with green eyes just like Blood's. Was she his mother? If he killed her, why did he still put on her picture in his room?

"Christ." She whined, "Do I really have to clean this room?" she sighed and started to pick the hand on the floor, her own hand was shivering, but she ignored her fear. She had been seing too many weird things to freak out over this one.

"Hey, you! That's my hand!" a ghost yelled outside the window, waving from a gravestone. "Can you throw it here?"

Alice opened the window, taking the hand. "Sure, here!" she dropped it right on the grave, and the ghost thanked her.

"AACK!" suddenly she was shocked again.

"Alice Liddell, I told you to clean up my room, but not by throwing things out." Blood chuckled, he was leaning on the door's frame while clicking the remote for times. She waved a white flag while crying. Traumatized, she continued on cleaning his rotten room.

Next, she had to sort dead humans' organs and put them into the correct jars. Problem was, it was from DEAD HUMANS. She couldn't differ the pancreas with the crushed gastric! And which was the liver? Was it this one? Or was this human's heart? And why was everything turned green? Was this the rottening symptoms?

"Aagh! Maggots!" she grimaced in disgust while waving away maggots from her hands, and then used a tweezers to put the trail of colon into the biggest jar, clamping her mouth and nose from puking out.

Suddenly, across the corridor, through the door, Alice saw Blood was rushing to the second floor. She had never seen him rushing up. Curious, the girl dropped her tweezers and ran to sneak behind the Ripper.

She heard someone screamed again, but it was closer. There ought to be someone in this floor! Who could that be? Why?

Alice searched the floor, but she couldn't even find Blood! He was gone just like that. Then she sighed and sat under a decoration table. She had tendencies to hide under things; beds, chairs, tables...it calmed her.

"Alice?" the girl was shocked when a pearly-white ghost came through the walls. It was Peter White!

"Peter! ? God! Where were you all this time?" she sighed happily. Peter was floating on the floor, looking down with guilt.

"I'm...sorry...I'm—"

"It's okay, you don't have to tell me anything. Can you tell me how to get out of here?" she asked frantically. "Please help me out of here, Peter. I want to go home..."

The ghost's expression hardened. Peter scowled to Alice. "Of course I'll help you. But I'll need help from other ghosts...and you'll have to get away from Blood and take off that collar. I must go now. I'll meet you at midnight to tell you my plan!" he slowly became impatient and faded away.

Suddenly Blood Dupre came out of one of the doors in that floor, and noticed Alice was whining, calling a familiar name.

"Peter! Peter! Don't leave me you idiot! AACK!" she got shocked again. Blood played with the remote in his hand, humming a song.

"Are you done sorting the organs?"

"Not yet, sir—AACK! Will you stop doing that! ? AACK!"

He sighed and pulled her leash, dragging the girl. "You're such a bad girl, Alice Liddell. What should I do to you? If you keep on resisting me, I'll torture you right now."

"No, no, no, no, please, no! I'll do it, I'll do it!" she frantically ran downstairs. "I'll even polish your shoes!" she yelled again while running, and then she touched her collar.

Now, how to get out of this collar? She had to...unlock it with the remote.

...How to take the remote from Blood, the Ripper?

~.X.~

Boris Airay and Nightmare Gottschalk sighed lazily. They're bored. Boris had no one to be groped, and Nightmare couldn't find the girl he wanted to bite on the neck. Where did Alice go?

"I know~!"

Nightmare perked up when Boris suddenly spoke. "What is it, Cutter?"

"I'll escape again today!" he laughed through his grinning teeth. "Maybe I'll find Alice outside the gates. And we'll run together and make babies!"

The 'Vampire' blushed. "B-Babies? How vulgar! You shan't make love to her! I want to taste her neck first! What if she's not outside the gates?"

The gates of the Amusement Asylum were made by metals high of electricity. However, the voltage limit wasn't so high, so the electricity had to move around the gates. Boris who had been escaping for so many times had recognized the pattern.

"You won't find her there~" the Tweedles sing-songed lazily, their eyes were distant. "She's with our Boss. With Elliot too."

"Really?" Boris' grin grew wider. Dee and Dum turned to him with the same empty smile.

"Really."

"That's very...amusing." Boris chuckled as he clicked his microphone which was hidden under his bangs. "So Alice is in the Windmill..." he hummed.

On the top floor of the asylum's building, Dr. Gowland who heard it through the speaker, chuckled darkly, then unleashed his gun.

"You're so going to get it, Blood Dupre." He murmured.

~.X.~

Blood was rummaging his room again.

Threw a hand.

Toss a head.

Pulling out a pair of legs.

Dropped a jar of colons...

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU LIVING UGLY IDIOT? !" Alice yelled frantically, only to get shocked.

"You're keeping my things in the wrong places, Alice Liddell." Blood sighed and wiped his forehead, leaving trail of blood on it, while his other hand kept on pushing the shock-button.

"Aaack! Ouch! Aargh!"

"And you're my servant. You're not supposed to address me as 'living ugly idiot', but King, or Milord."

Panting, Alice punched the floor and cried. "Everything I do is always wrong to you!" she dramatically yelled, and suddenly pulled out a knife. "You won't give me Death, right? Fine! I'll do it myself!" she seemed wholeheartedly swung the knife to her neck, but then Blood grimaced in shock.

"Stop it!" he shocked her again. She screamed, but still holding her knife tightly. He horrifiedly approached the girl and pulled her knife, but she resisted. "Hand it over, servant."

"No! I want to die!" Alice yelled angrily. "You're a cruel psychofreak! I'd rather die than looking at you!" but then she took her hand away from Blood's and stabbed the Ripper's hand.

"ARGH..." Blood growled in pain, but he felt surprised by it. He had never...felt pain...it felt...

CLICK!

Alice squealed happily as she clicked the unlock button on the remote. "YES! I'M FREE! I'VE BEEN FREED!"

Blood scowled in wrath. "You slut...I'll kill you painfully!" he charged for her, and Alice grimaced frantically.

And since her life was on the edge as if in reflex...

CLICK...

She clicked the dog's leash on Blood Dupre. Both of them froze. Blood came to his senses and lost his composure, frantically tried to take his remote again.

"Give it back to me!"

"No!" she pushed the shock-button on reflex again repeatedly, then turned the knob into maximum voltage, hoping to kill him or at least knock him out.

"AAAAH! AAAARGH! Ahh...ahhh..."

Alice's jaw dropped onto the floor (unliterally). There she was, putting a leash on a sadist psycho, turning on the maximum voltage, shocking him in hope to knock the Ripper out...

And there Blood was, on the floor...

Moaning...

...in PLEASURE! ?

She grimaced and dropped the remote, falling on her knees, dragging herself away from the psychopath. Blood held himself on the floor, still panting, face flushed. He gazed to meet her eyes, she grimaced again in disgust.

Because Blood was looking at her with smoldering eyes full of pleasure.

He suddenly crawled over her, and Alice yelped, crawling away, and cursed the wall behind her.

"D-Do it...again...hh..." his breath was all over her.

"Do...Do what! ?" she frantically yelled in disbelief.

He reached for the remote and put it in her hands, staring at her beggingly.

"Shock me, Alice...torture me...pain me...hh..." when she looked away from him, he cupped her face and stared even closer. "Please hh...Alice...abuse me...it feels so good..."

Alice screamed since her brain was haywired. She pushed the Ripper away from her and shocked him again in reflex.

"Aaahhh...ahhh!"

"No! No! You're not supposed to be happy, dammit! You should just DIE!" she cursed and threw the remote desperately, then stomped frantically, pulling out her hair. The sadist actually liked to experience PAIN! ?

Since Alice stopped, Blood, still panting, frantically unbuttoned his shirt and zipped open his pants.

"That's right...Alice...rape me..."

SHE'S SO OUT OF HERE!

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