HOSPITALS
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He was awake. He knew he was awake, but he couldn't move his body. He eyes were open, he knew they were open, and he could see out of them, but it was still like he couldn't see. He screamed and screamed within his mind, crying for an unknown reason.
The boy from his Alice in Wonderland dream, the one that was beautiful and looked just like him, walked up to him.
"Sorry, My Cute King. I took control. Just trust me in this situation." the boy kissed his wet cheeks, holding him close to his cool chest. His body was so cold. So dead. It reminded him of his mother. "Shh. Alice King. I'll get us out of here" it kissed him again. "It" because he knew that this boy was the voice that had been tormenting him all his life. It disappeared, leaving him all alone in that place, wherever he was, with nothing but a large window to see what was going on outside.
"Ichigo-Kun, you're awake? How about we start off with some questions." it didn't answer, looked away to the other side of the room. He could see his father, looking worriedly at him from outside the room. "Why did you kill Tatsuki-chan?"
It was clearly thinking hard, trying to come up with a semi human answer. Because he knew it wasn't human. "Hush king. Believe in me, I'll get us out, I'll protect you." " it was an accident." it replied timidly. He had to admit, it was a wonderful actor.
"You're sisters tell me you've been acting strange, and putting on make up. Why is that?" it really hated this doctor. Stupid pathetic doctor. It almost wanted to answer 'because I forced Alice King to insanity' but it knew that wouldn't help.
"Because when I put on my Kaa-chan's make up I feel like she's still alive." the doctor smiled. Really it was a useless effort.
"We're going to give you some medicine, and then you can stay here for the night."
"We're not staying. They'll kill us here." when the doctor handed it the medicine, it pretended to eat it, instead, cramming it in the space between his cheeks and teeth. "Are you still crying, Sweet Little King? Just go to sleep and it'll be all over when you wake up."
His sleep was a restless one. And his dreams were even worse. He landed with a thump in a garden. He pulled uncomfortably at the blue and white dress he was wearing, and straitened the crown he knew was already there. He peeked through an arched gate, finding a painted white table. Voices were coming from the other side of the gate. With trembling hands, he pushed the gate open, but it turned to butterflies and flew away.
Beside a homely looking cottage, at an elaborately dressed table, sat 'it' and Tatsuki. He choked back a sob, but the sound didn't go unnoticed.
"Oh! We seem to have a visitor!" Tatsuki laughed, but she started coughing up blood, splattering her already dirty mauve dress. Rabbit ears were perched precariously on top of her head.
"Oh yes, a visitor! A visitor!" it shouted excitedly. they laughed together, and laughed some more when Tatsuki coughed up more blood. Then they settled down, and began calmly drinking tea. "Well?!" it asked angrily, turning to him. "Aren't you going to give us your name?"
He gasped a little, then bowed. "I'm–." but he was cut off by loud laughter.
"It's a trick question, Sweet Alice. You can't possibly give us your name! We've already got ours! I'm whatever my name is, and she's the March Hare"
he frowned. He'd remembered seeing Alice in Wonderland. Wasn't it's name supposed to be hatter? "Don't you have a real name?" he asked, sitting down at the table.
"Oh I've got one. But My Alice King needs to find it first. Now, have some cake." before he could take a small tart from the center of the table, he saw blood leak across the white table linen. it seemed to drown every cup and saucer and dish and stand, until everything was wet and gooey with the life fluid. "March Hare! Stop your bleeding this instant!"
But Tatsuki wasn't listening. "She's dead..." he whispered. He stared at her stomach, seeing a gaping hole in the lacy and bloody dress. Her guts were spilling out of her stomach, but she sat there on the chair a wide devil like grin spread across her face, her eyes wide open, staring at the frosty blue sky. He fought back a wave of nausea, unable to stand the smell of blood of the sight before him.
"Well. Isn't that a shame? The Queen was going to kill her anyway. Now. About my name..." it sipped quietly at it's tea, waiting for him to speak. A name. It wanted a name. "It can be anything you want, Alice King." it sounded eager and excited. A name...
"Um... Hichigo. Your name is Hichigo." he squashed the sudden thought that giving it a name would make it more real, more dangerous. Instead he sat on Hichigo's lap, kissing his forehead the way he had many times before. "You can be my Hichigo." Hichigo smiled, wrapping his arms around his waist.
"And you'll still be my Alice King."
When he woke up. He was lying in an all, far away from wherever he was supposed to be.
OWARI
alright. Reveiw. Here's. ish gots herself another challenge fer ya! Gimme one word that describes hichigo. Remember to use it in a sentance! Hee hee.