I HAVE RETURNED TO THIS STORY! *crawls from under a rock*

i know that i havent been updating this story, or other HnKnA, but i have a few excuses;

1. I have been tooken over by Hetalia (don't know what that is? Then read/watch it)

2. Writer's block sucks

I backed up and looked at Ace. I couldn't believe That was where he kept the tent. He was grinning like an idiot.

"Well we better get inside," he opened it and held the flap open. I rolled my eyes, but crawled into the small tight space.

The inside of the tent was tiny. Though it might be a little bigger if the blankets didn't take up the space. I noticed Ace come in and start taking off his clothes. I glared at him.

"Why are you watching me undress?" he asked. I shrugged.

"I just wanted to see if you had the guts," I told him. He continued with his coat. Finally getting it off, he went over and sat next to me.

"Can I listen to your heart?" not waiting for a reply, he pushed me down and put his ear on my chest.

"What the f***?" I tried to push him off but he wouldn't budge.

"Hey, why does your heart sound different then Alice's?" he asked, still listening.

I really didn't know how to answer that question. "I don't like talking about it," I looked up at the ceiling. The flickering lantern casting shadows on the thin walls.

"Does it have something to do with you being part bird?" I flinched.

"How do you know about me?" I asked coldly. Ace got up and looked me in the eye.

"I still don't get why you don't remember Wonderland," he said. I did remember something but I wasn't going to tell him.

"I don't understand. I've never been here before in my life," I said, carefully lying.

Ace shrugged and the lantern went out. "Well, I guess it's time to go to sleep," he crawled under his own blanket. I just laid down and stared at the ceiling. Soon I was fast asleep.

Dream/Flashback

I followed the boy through a large forest. Soon we came upon a rose maze, even though I didn't know what it was at the time, and walked into it. I was then overcome by the scent of roses.

"Hey Peter!" he greeted someone. I looked and was a boy that was about ten with white hair, red eyes, and rabbit ears.

"What Ace?" the boy, Peter, asked irritated. He then noticed me. "Who's that?" he asked. Ace shrugged.

"I don't know," he grinned and looked at me.

"What's a name?" I asked, not getting what they were talking about.

"How can you not know what a name is?" Peter asked. I shrugged.

"Then how about we give you a name," Ace grinned happily. "Also, a name is what people call you. Like I'm called Ace and he is called Peter."

"Oh, like what the whitecoats call each other?" I asked.

"What are Whitecoats?" Peter asked suspiciously. I looked at him.

"They're the people that do stuff to me," I told him.

"I still don't understand," he said.

"I don't know how to explain," I told him truthfully.

End Dream/Flashback

I shot up and rubbed my forehead in confusion. Why did I keep having these dreams? I sighed as it slowly faded away and turned to look at Ace, who was still sleeping. Lying back down, I stared at the top of the tent until it suddenly got light out.

I strongly dislike this chapter

and if anyone has any ideas please tell me

thank you