The cup began to spin slowly, and it moved along the track, quite safe for a while, as the tracks were still on the ground and straight.

Though Alice could predict that it'd take several seconds until they'd suddenly got forced onto the higher tracks. To add her anxiety, Boris didn't put on his blessed safety belt, because he 'didn't like it'. She was pessimistic, so praying was pessimistic.

She's afraid of jinx.

And so, something terrible happened.

"Oh, whoah," Arthur Kirkland randomly appeared from thin air, between Alice and Boris. He looked around in confuse. "Huh? What on the bloody hell is going on here?"

Now even Boris couldn't deny that they would probably seeing blood during the entire ride.

"Wait, what the hell is this guy doing here?" Boris twitched, slowly turning pale. Alice was already chanting in torrent speed.

"He's got no safety belt, he's got no safety belt, HE'S GOT NO SAFETY BELT, HE'S GOT NO SAFETY BELT, HE'S GOT NO—"

CLANK

The trio in the cup flinched as the cup was forced onto the higher track. Arthur began to comprehend his current situation when he looked up at the three-sixty tracks above his head.

"—SAFETY BELT—"

And higher...and higher...

"Wait...what...isn't this a spinning tea cup?" Arthur began to shiver. "Why is this on a bloody roller coaster track?" his voice trembled.

"OI, OLD MAN, THERE'S A GUY HERE!" Boris tried to yell to Gowland.

"EH? WELL, IT'S OKAY, CLEAN UP THE BLOOD LATER," Gowland yelled back lazily.

Arthur whimpered, and Alice yelled to Gowland. "HE'S AN OUTSIDER!" she tried to reason, hoping that it'd catch Gowland's attention, seeing that Arthur indeed has a face on him.

"EH? WELL, IT'S OKAY, JUST HOLD ON TO SOMETHING," was all the ginger could say to 'help'.

The cup went higher, and Arthur could see the downhill coming close.

"HOLD ON TO WHAT!?"

Thinking fast, Boris then pulled the 'outsider' to sit on his laps, and Alice quickly grabbed Arthur's hands just in case, and Arthur grabbed onto Alice's shoulders as tears began to flow.

And fly as the cup spun and went downhill.

"AAAHHH!"

Alice screamed in pain as Arthur was obviously planting his fingers into her shoulders.

"YOU'RE TOO HARD!"

...That's what she said.

Wait, a second...where was I...uh, derp.

Oh, yeah. Spinning tea cup, right?

Arthur's tears were going upside down on his face when they went through the three-sixty tracks, with Boris trying to force him to stay on his laps, since if he let go, then the light-blonde would be floating and spinning along through the loop. The trio screamed in fright as the cup spinned.

"AAHH SO DIZZY!"

"STOP SPINNING!"

"MAKE IT STOP—"

Gowland, unable to hear their words, mistook it. "Haha! They looked like they're havin' fun! I guess it'll be more exciting if the cup spins more, eh?" with that, he pushed the 'Spin Faster-er' button.

"I WANNA GO HOME!"

"I'M—BARF—"

"DON'T YOU DARE, YOU—"

As the cup spun faster, they became really sensitive towards the condition of the cup they're inside, and slight vibration freaked them up a lot. Then, they heard something terrifying above their screams and cries of fear.

CRACK, CRACK, CRACK

Alice's tears were spinning, but she managed to see the tracks were cracking.

"OH GOD, WE'RE GONNA DIE—"

As the cup spun up towards the downhill, the tracks were crumbling into pieces. Gowland just gaped senselessly as he watched the cup was falling from top of the tracks.

"Oh shi—"

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" Alice cried, "BORIS, IF YOU MADE IT ALIVE, I'M GONNA HAUNT YOU—"

"AH, I'M SORRY! YOU," Boris hid behind Arthur's back. "I'M SORRY, BUT BE MY HUMAN SHIELD—"

"ARE YOU BLOODY FOOLISH!?" Arthur didn't spend his last minutes of life yelling, though, as he watched the ground was coming closer, he shook his arms off from Boris' grip and spread his arms.

"WINGARDIUM LEVIOSA!"

And that's how you do it in China town.

~.X.~

Boris was laughing as he obviously enjoyed the cup was floating and slowly began to land in the middle of the amusement park, with Gowland gaping along with his workers, and Alice was praying thanks to God, while Arthur was busy leviating the cup.

"Hahaha! This is amazing!" Boris laughed and he jumped off the cup, as if he wasn't going to die five minutes ago. "We flied! We spun on a roller coaster, the tracks trembled and the cup flied!"

"No more," Alice deadpanned and jumped off the cup, and began to kiss the ground. "Oh, land! I love you."

Arthur limply dropped his arms on the cup's edge and sighed. "Ah, that was bleeding terrible, right-o,"

"Who is this guy?" Gowland hummed. "Are you Nightmare Gottschalk's relative or something? Nah," he looked up and down at Arthur. "Yer an Outsider, just no way, eh,"

"Well, hmph," Arthur proudly dusted his shit with a smug face, "I'm the best magician in the world, after all. Such meddlesome things as flying is easy for me,"

"Yeah," Alice smiled. "Says the one who almost barfed moments ago,"

Arthur twitched and slightly blushed. "I was acting that on purpose," he crossed his arms. "You shan't be mocking me, after I saved your life, got it? Thank me, stupid girl,"

Boris quickly disliked this random Outsider's gut and need of respect, so he scoffed smugly as well. "Hmph, I can actually safe us as well, but I was waiting for the last seconds...You just ruined the fun,"

Now golden eyes and mythical green met with murderous glint towards each other. Alice sweat in nervous while Gowland, being himself, thought that it was the start of a beautiful friendship.

To be continued...