The first thing that Flora felt as she began to regain consciousness was the slight prickly sensation underneath her cheek and her hands. Scrunching up her face, she slowly opened her eyes and pushed her curls out of her face allowing her a better view. Yet this view was cut off very quickly due to a piece of grass poking her in the eye. At least she knew what the prickly feeling was.

"Ow! Jeez that hurt" she mumbled as she rubbed her now watering eyes and attempted to sit up. She stopped however, when she realised her green dress had rose up and was now inappropriately way above her knees. Flushing, she looked around causing her to get a mouthful of golden hair, thankful that no one was there to witness the awkward scene. Spitting out her hair, feeling good for once that she hadn't put any lip gloss on or lip balm for her hair to stick on to, she smoothed out the grassy coloured dress and attempted to survey her surroundings. However, she was once again stopped from looking around as her sight was blocked by the golden ringlets which blew into her face. Looking down she spotted her dark green ribbon, that must have fell out, underneath a bush. Picking it up and making sure her hair was more controlled and out if her face, she looked around. She saw that hedges of all equal hight were everywhere she looked and Flora had the horrible feeling that she may be in a maze. She had only been in a maze once, which she knew was smaller that the one she was currently standing in, and it took her more than three hours to find a way out. Well if getting the staff to lead you out counted as finding a way out. Shaking her head as she had gone off on a mental tangent she huffed out a long sigh.

"What is actually going on?" She asked out loud. Walking slowly in a circle, which she did often to help her think, Flora began replaying the events of the day. 'Left the house for a picnic, fell over a couple of times, found the perfect spot for a picnic, heard odd noise, saw the white rabbit...' Her eyes lit up as she remembered the rabbit. The rabbit who had strangely worn clothes and could speak.

"What was his name...come on think Flora. Something White...Robert? No. Paul? Don't think so". As she spoke she didn't notice two faceless figures approach with confusion.

"PETER! Ha! Knew I would get it" she shouted making the two men jump in shock. Realising she wasn't alone, she gave a startled gasp.

'They don't have faces!' She thought, hoping her obvious alarm was not reflected in her face. Which it was. She was about to introduce herself when the man on the right who had the number 4 on his clothes and reminded her of a guard beat her to it.

"Intruder!" He exclaimed and nodded to the other one. "Fetch the Prime Minister". She had no time to react as the man who gave the order grabbed her by the arm and started to drag her through the maze. 'I wonder how they found me?' She thought as she struggled to get out of the tight grasp. She was struggling so much that she almost failed to notice the large castle that loomed over the maze. It was only when she saw a shadow go over her that she gazed upwards at the spectacular sight. It was like she was in a story since a castle so amazing could not have possibly been real.

Trying to look around, she saw roses were literally everywhere, and she was in awe of how pretty they were. In fact, the more she looked, the more she realised that the colour red was very prominent compared to the other colours. Gazing up again, she tried to take in the extravagance of the castle which was made up of mainly heart shapes. It was rather odd, just like everything she had seen that day, but she had to admit it had a certain charm. 'I bet the person who lives here goes crazy over Valentines day'.

Her gawking was cut short as she dragged in the castle and made to weave around many corridors. 'They look all the same, I bet someone could get lost'.

"Please can you let go, your hurting me!" She cried out but he didn't seem to listen and kept going. Then as she rounded the next corner she was stopped rather suddenly. The guard who had been dragging her bowed his head and she noticed a tall man with white rabbit ears staring back at them.

"Lord White we found this-".

'Lord White? He looks familiar...he looks a lot like that rabbit...WAIT.. He is the rabbit! How can that be Peter White?' Her thoughts were everywhere. She was so caught up in her own confusion that she didn't expect the loud noise that echoed throughout the corridor.

BANG

Before her very eyes, the rabbit man who she suspected was Peter White, had transformed his clock into a gun and shot the guard straight in the head. The arm that had grasped her tightly now fell limp and followed his body to the ground. She stood in complete shock.

'Oh my god...he just killed someone...with no face'. She then noticed, with some alarm that he still had his gun and it was pointed directly at her.

A/N: Doesn't look good for Flora... What will Peter do?!

Also I hope I'm not the only one who suffers from having my hair constantly trying to either blind me, strangle me or suffocate me. There is nothing worse than having a mouthful of hair haha.

Hope you liked this chapter, please let me know what you think! :) Hopefully a new chapter will be up very soon and also it will hopefully be a bit longer!