"It all started many years ago"
(FLASHBACK)
The red Queen was red with anger when her sister got the crown and not her; she was the oldest after all so why didn't she get the crown instead.
"BLACK KNIGHT!" the red queen could always count on her black night to do all her dirty work.
"Yes your majesty" he entered the room, bowed and kissed her hand.
"I want you to find me something" she had a evil grin apron her face staring right into his eyes and when he figured out what she was on about he simply nodded and smiled and replied with a simple,
"Of cause your majesty"
Meanwhile the white queen was out celebrating with all the courts and jesters inside the white castle just near the centre of wonderland. They were having so much fun signing dancing, eating cake and doing party games that they didn't notice a black cloud with lightning flashing out of it hovering just over their heads. When they did notice a scream was heard from one of the court jesters. The red queen just stood at the top of the hill watching every single moment of their fear with her big evil eyes and a smirk appeared onto her face.
"HAHAHAHAHA. GET THEM. GET THEM ALL. "She raised her hands in the air with her head tilted up and she kept laughing over all the screams. All of a sudden a black dragon with blue markings appeared out of the clouds and started breathing black fire down onto them. He started stomping and breathing all over that tiny village that they were celebrating in. The white queen had eyes full of fear she didn't know what to do and she didn't have the power to stand up against her sister.
Hours past and the red queen and her army had left once all the white queens' subjects were all gone. All that was left of that village was ashes and burnt down buildings. A man walked into the ashes and picked up a hat and placed it on his head, he was about to leave when her heard coughing and crying. He walked over to we're it was coming from.
"Who, who are you?"Said the child who was crying.
"My name is the hatter" he said taking his hat of his head and looking at the girl with golden locked and big deep brown orbs that sparked through all the ash. They were about the same age (8-9ish). He held out his hand for her to take but never took his eyes of her.
"What is your name?"
"Lucy. Lucy Heartfilia"
"Well Lucy welcome to wonderland.
From that day onward they became as close as can be. They both lived along with the white queen at the edge of wonderland. Once in a while they would leave the castle and sneak of the red queen's castle.
"Hatter what are you doing?"
"Well the red queen ordered white roses" he held up a tin of white permanent paint. They both giggled and ran off towards the re queens castle. They had to be quite because of caught their head would be clean of their shoulders.
They entered the red queen's garden and saw all the horrible things that were happening. They were playing croaky with blue flamingos and using hedgehogs has the ball, the animals where the furniture but worst of all was the river that ran through the garden. It was a river that had all the head that the queen had ever chopped off, and there was a bridge with two sticks on either side with two head planted on top. They were the king and queens head, that's right she chopped off her own mother and fathers head.
"Great shot your majesty" said one of the red queens court jesters, they all looked like they hated being there but wouldn't everyone.
"C'mon Luce lets go" the hatter said jumping down the wall and then catching Lucy when she jumped. They creped over to the rose garden and saw the red card guard guarding the red roses.
"Looks like they knew we were coming" Lucy said with a loony grin. They plotted over to the rose garden and Lucy threw a rock in the opposite direction to drive them off.
"I can't believe that worked"
Hatter grabbed a paint brush and opened the tin of white paint and began to paint the red roses. Lucy joined him soon after and began he began to sing a weird song.
'Painting the roses white
We're painting the roses white
We dare not stop
Or waste a drop
So let the paint be spread
We're painting the roses white
We're painting the roses white
Oh, painting the roses white
And many a tear we shed
Because we know
They'll cease to grow
In fact, they'll soon be dead
And yet we go ahead
Painting the roses white'
"What?" Lucy looked at the hatter who was singing the strange song.
"Painting the roses white great huh" he smirked and was so proud of himself for coming up with that.
"Your mad" she giggled saying that.
"They don't call me mad hatter for nothing" he smiled his toothy grin which always makes Lucy blush.
"Looks like I'm painting you white after" Lucy tried to hide her blush but was too slow because he had already painted her face. They started giggling but the stopped when they heard a scream that no one wanted to stay and hear.
"WHY ARE THE ROSES WHITE!" the red queen came into the garden and saw Lucy and the hatter with white paint over them.
"OFF WITH THEIR HEADS" she pointed her staff in their direction and red guards came running out of nowhere.
"ALREADY LOST THEM!" said the hatter whilst grabbing Lucy's hand and running away.
Years later and they are now 14.
"Do have any idea why a raven is like a writing desk?" the hatter always asked this question.
"Your late for tea!" the hare said throwing a cup at Lucy. She just dodged and giggled then went to sit down next to the hatter. They kept laughing and throwing sugar cubes and thinking of words beginning with M.
"Madness" Hare said.
"Moron" Molly said glaring at Lucy for some reason they never got on.
"Mad hatter" Lucy said staring into a pair of onyx eyes. The happiness didn't last long because a bunch of red card guards ran out of the woods heading to the table.
"Drink this" the hatter stuck the end of a bottle into Lucy's mouth and made her drink something disgusting. Lucy began to drink the tonic type thing and shrunk and before you know it she was becoming smaller and smaller. Lucy was then put in to a teapot and placed on the hatters lap.
"Where is the girl?" said the black knight.
"What girl?" the hatter said with a giant grin on his face with fang like teeth hanging out.
"If your hiding her I will take of your head" the black knight's arm was now tightly wrapped around the hatter's neck. The hare was shaking and curling himself up, Molly was hovering her hand over her needle sword.
"Already lost them" everyone bursts out laughing, well everyone except the black knight.
"You're all mad" the knight said throwing a cup onto the floor and walking off.
"Thank you very much" said the hare raising a cup in his direction.
A few hours past and Lucy was back to the table but still the size of a rabbit. The wind started picking up and it started to get cold.
"The wind is picking up" said the hatter.
A poster came flying over and it hit the hatter in the face.
"What's that hatter?" Lucy asked, the hatter took it off his face and had a quick read, after reading his eyes turned red and the colour around his eyes turned dark and there was a dark aura around him. He ripped the poster up and looked straight at Lucy.
"DOWN WITH THE BLOODY RED QUEEN!" his voice was deep and scary and Lucy eyes went wide with fear.
"The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
And, has thou slain the jabberwocky"
"What was that hatter?" the hatter was snapped out of his dream and sent back to his loony reality.
"Lucy promise me one thing"
"Yes anything"
"Promise me that you will never forget wonderland"
"Why? What's going on?" the hatter pulled out a vile with purple liquid inside.
"What's that?" the hatter still had the dark eyes and Lucy still had fear in her eyes.
"And never forget me" and with that he stuffed the vile into her mouth and tilted her head back so that every drop was swallowed. Lucy began coughing and everything around her disappeared into mist and she opened her eyes and she found herself in her bed, in her PJ's and in her house.
"Was it all a dream?" she decided to believe that it was all a dream and every night she would have dreams about wonderland but never understand them.
(END)