Well, because I'm waiting to update the story, I am writing like crazy, so a lot will go in just one go. 'giggles crazily'. Well, now you can say that the story started, I don't really get where I'm taking all that force to write this much(LOVE maybe?). Anyway, I'm completely ditching school work to do this(please teachers, don't kill me), sooo~~~ Well, anyways, hope you like it! S2

Chapter 3

Alice was amazed at all the variety of colors and forms she found in that forest, sometimes would ask Peter what was the name of one flower, one tree or one bird, and he would answer her smiling, happy with her curiosity. Alice saw a small flower bad, and said happily, tugging Peter's suit and pointing to the flower bed:

-Those flowers are exactly alike the ones in my world! - Peter looked interested, and asked:

-Really? Which ones do you know? - Alice smiled, and said, pointing at each flower as she spoke:

-These are roses, lilies, violets, and these others are daisies! - Peter was thinking -"She really is appreciating the nature, hope she likes the others things too.".

They continued to walk, when suddenly Alice could hear a child's voice speaking:

-Who are you? - and the the voice said again:

-Why are you with Peter? - Peter sighed and was going to start talking when Alice said:

-And who are you? If you say who you are I will say who I am. - then the voice said, as if there were two:

-Hum, it seems fair. Okay! - and from behind the trees two little boys got out, they were identical twins and looked 8 years old, they were alike in everything, his clothes, a blue board that was just below the knee, a white shoe with blue socks, a navy styled shirt, a yellow scarf around their heads, that had a short red hair, they had green eyes and red freckles on the cheeks, the only difference in then was that the one in the right used a green glove in the right hand and the one in the left used a orange glove in the left hand.

After seeing them Alice trough -"Well, they could be Lorina little brothers, they are really alike. And it's so rare to see identical twins that are exactly alike!". Then the two said together:

-Hi, we're the Tweedle brothers! - then the one in the right said:

-I'm Dean Tweedle, but everyone calls me Dee. - and the one in the left said:

-And I'm Damien Tweedle, but everyone calls me Dum. - Alice smiled, and trough that she should report the same way, so she said:

-It's a pleasure to meet you Dee and Dum, I am Alice Lidell, but everyone calls me Alice.

Dee and Dum smiled, and said to Peter:

-Hi Peter. How's life going? - Peter said:

-Hi! Good, I guess. Any news? - the twins looked at each other, and Dee said, smiling:

-Not really, I guess. - and Dum said, smiling more:

-But there are some, I guess. - Peter asked, already knowing what would come next:

-Can you tell me? - and Dee answered:

-Yes, we can! - but Dum said:

-No, we can't! - Alice looked at Peter, and saw that he rolled his yes and sighed, the twins started to laugh loudly, and Peter, noticing that Alice was looking at him, whispered:

-Don't worry, they are always devilish like that. - Alice looked at the laughing twins once more and asked Peter:

-They just love to confuse people with their play of twins, isn't it? - and Peter said, sighing again:

-Yes, they love, and a lot! - Alice laughed at Peters expression.

Peter said to the twins:

-Well, we are going. Take care. - but before Alice could say bye, Dee said:

-Wait, we want to tell Alice something! - and Dum continued his brother idea:

-Yeah, we want to tell her a poem! - Peter looked at Alice and asked:

-What do you want to do now? - Alice said, smiling:

-I guess I should listen to their poem, don't you think? - Peter smiled and nodded, and the twins said:

-Yes! Uhuu!

Then Dee asked:

-Do you want do go first Dum? - and Dum said:

-No, you can go first Dee! - Dee smiled and said:

-Alright. - and looking at Alice said:

- I will start, please sit down. - Alice nodded and sat in front of where Dee was, Peter sat on her right side and Dum on her left, and the Dee started to recite the poem:

- Here I go:

Potato when it's born

spreads around the floor

Little girl when she sleeps

puts hands on little heart

Dum started to applaud suddenly, so did Alice and Peter, Dum said:

-Bravo! Bravo! - and Dee was thanking the applause, then he said:

-Now it's your turn Dum. -and sat where Dum was and Dum went to where Dee was, then he said:

-Now I will start:

Roses are red

violets are blue

You are eternal

Like my love for you

Now Dee was applauding, and saying:

-Good, really good! - Alice and Peter applauded too, and then the twins asked:

-Did you like it Alice? - and Alice said:

-Yes, the poems where really good! - Peter nodded, and when he was getting up, Dee said:

-Wait! - Peter sighed and asked:

-What is the problem now? - Dee continued:

-Alice has to show us her gratitude! - Peter stared at Alice, and she asked, getting up slowly:

-Yeah, I think so. What do you want?

The twins were quiet, and the Dum said:

-You must recite a poem for us!

-Yes! - Alice looked at Peter, that nodded, after all, he wanted to see Alice reciting a poem too, so she got to the place where the twins recited the poems, she looked at them and saw that all of them where sitting, then she said:

-Ok, let me see...

"Who killed Cock Robin?" "I," said the Sparrow, "With my bow and arrow, I killed Cock Robin." "Who saw him die?" "I," said the Fly, "With my little eye, I saw him die." "Who caught his blood?" "I," said the Fish, "With my little dish, I caught his blood." "Who'll make the shroud?" "I," said the Beetle, "With my thread and needle, I'll make the shroud." "Who'll dig his grave?" "I," said the Owl, "With my pick and shovel, I'll dig his grave." "Who'll be the parson?" "I," said the Rook, "With my little book, I'll be the parson." "Who'll be the clerk?" "I," said the Lark, "If it's not in the dark, I'll be the clerk." "Who'll carry the link?" "I," said the Linnet, "I'll fetch it in a minute, I'll carry the link." "Who'll be chief mourner?" "I," said the Dove, "I mourn for my love, I'll be chief mourner." "Who'll carry the coffin?" "I," said the Kite, "If it's not through the night, I'll carry the coffin." "Who'll bear the pall? "We," said the Wren, "Both the cock and the hen, we'll bear the pall." "Who'll sing a psalm?" "I," said the Thrush, "As she sat on a bush, I'll sing a psalm." "Who'll toll the bell?" "I," said the bull, "Because I can pull, I'll toll the bell." All the birds of the air fell a-sighing and a-sobbing, When they heard the bell toll for poor Cock Robin.