Alice POV

"Tarrant! Please wait!"

"Neh, you bloody whore! I've waited long enough for you!" His deep Scottish accent rang in my ears, but I refused to give up.

"No, no! Please! Let me explain!" I saw his eyes turn a deeper shade, and I was almost afraid.

"You can explain to someone that cares about ye! I'm not that person anymore!" I fell to my knees and began to sob. I watched as my love walked away. A terrible pain roared in my chest and I let out a blood curdling scream. The pain was immense, and I felt as though I'd rather die that live with it. I stood up and began to run. Run. Harder. Faster. I needed to find Tarrant. To make him understand!

"TARRANT! TARRANT! WHERE ARE YOU!" I felt my face and chest collide with the ground, adding to the continuing pain in my heart. I picked myself up and noticed the house right in front of me. Hatter's house. I ran to the door, and shoved my way through. However, the sight I was greeted with made me scream again, but nothing came out. I tried to scream again. Nothing. I tried to talk…nothing. I knelt down to the ground and began to silently sob again. Hatter laid before me in a puddle of blood. I tried to cry out his name, but again no sound would come from my dry throat. His body was cut up. Scars everywhere. Blood Everywhere. A deep wound in his throat; from which blood flowed like a river. I tried to stop it. To clog the blood, but I knew it was to late. I hugged his body to my chest and rocked him slowly. His body turned ice cold in my hands. I lowered his body back to the ground and kissed him on the cheek. I slowly picked up the bloody knife on the ground and brought it to my chest. The blade smiled at me sadistically, ready to fulfill its purpose. I shoved the knife deep in my chest, and a soft whimper escaped my lips. I fell to the ground to slowly bleed out beside my lost lover.

I awoke with a start, and I felt cold wet tears steadily streaming down my face. It was just a dream…JUST A DREAM! I was in a black room. I could see nothing. Last thing I remembered was being picked up by Stayne. I must have hit my head on a rock or something and passed out. As I began to get up I felt a tug on my wrists and ankles. Passing out….no such luck. I groaned. I felt as though I was on something soft; a bed I presume. It felt like rope on my limbs, and my skin was burning from the tugging.

Stayne POV

I couldn't wait til my Alice woke up. I was going make her pay for what she did to me. I would be merciless. She was mine, and I knew exactly what I wanted from her.

"Unngh." I heard her groan from my chair in the corner of the room.

"Good evening Alice, my love. How are you feeling?"

"Ngh. Stayne! Let me go!"

"Now, now. Why would I want to do that?" I laughed shortly.

"Because, I am looking for someone, and I must find them!" I turned on a light so we could see. I walked slowly towards Alice. I reached out to tuck a stray piece of hair behind her ear, and she flinched. That hurt. I leaned in close to whisper in her ear.

"I told you not to worry about him. I am here for you now." I slowly pronounced each of next words. "He. Is. Dead." I kissed her lips softly. Quickly. She spit in my face. I smacked her. Hard. She whimpered softly, and glared at me. "You will not treat me that way. You will show me some respect. You won't like the consequences if you don't."

"You won't do anything to me. I will get out of here!"

"Not while I'm still living dear." I picked a knife up off a near table and began to cut open her shirt. She was delicious, and I was going to fuck her. Even if I had to force her.

"HEY! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?"

"Alice you really do look much better in a dress. So, I think it should be a dress or nothing, and unfortunately, I have no dress." I let a dark chuckle rumble in my throat as I brought the knife further down the fabric.

"STOP! STOP!" She struggled, but I was already cutting through her corset. She began to thrash her body around, an the knife slipped and cut into her skin. "OUCH! Please, please stop! Pleease!" Tears began to stream down her face. That's right bitch. Cry! Beg for me to stop. You just wait. You haven't seen anything yet Alice! Her struggling was turning me on that much more. I loved a fight. I loved feisty girls, and thats exactly what Alice was. She started sobbing and screaming louder. I smacked her again. That shut her up, for now.

"You better stop wailing like a child! I don't want anyone hearing you!" I looked at her naked chest. There was nothing great about her body. It was ok, but I still would have her. I smiled at her. I'm sure my intent was very clear. She cloosed her eyes and turned her head away. More tears began to stream from her eyes. I brought my mouth to her nipple and began to sucked hard. She grunted and her body thrashed again, attempting to get me off. I responded by biting down. Hard. She cried out and sobbed harder. I could feel my cock straining against my pants. It was going to be a long night. I was going to make Alice pay.

Hatter POV

I have spent the past few days at Mirana's castle. I hate it here. Everyone is coming to see me. There is not a moment of peace. I hate the bloody woman for saving me, and because they constantly watch me there is no possible way for me to try again. Its ok though. I will pretend to be getting better. I will act happy during the day, and then dream of my impending death at night. That will get me out of here. There was a knock at my door.

"Yes? Come in."

"Good evening Tarrant, my love. How are you feeling?"

"Just fine Mirana, getting better by the day. Thank ye for askin!" I smiled cheerfully at her. Everything was a facade. All a part of the show.

"That's just great Tarrant. I'm proud of you." I answered with a nod. "Well, you have a visitor."

"Who?" A blue striped paw appeared before me and waved. Agh. This is just what I need. I know he saved my life, but I hate this bloody damn cat. What am I saying? I hate everything?

"I have a tid bit of interesting news that you might want to hear, Tarrant." Mirana shut the door and walked away.

"What do you have to say that I'd even remotely want to listen to?"

"Oh, just that you dear Alice is back in Underland again."

"Why did you come here? To torture me? What is wrong with you people?" He disappeared, squeezing his way into my head; and an image popped into my head of Alice in Stayne's hands. She was tied to a bed..and she..she was being raped by Stayne. Tears streamed down her face as he cut her making her bleed. She was screaming for help, and he continued to abuse her body. "AAGHH!" I roared probably loud enough for all of Underland to hear, but I didn't care. I stormed out of the castle with a fury greater than that of hell, daring anyone to get in my way. I would save MY ALICE!

OH YEAH! Wow. Time to get down and dirty. Finally an update..thanks to those of you being so understanding...its REALLY helped :/ I wrote in Stayne's POV so that we could see how much of a sick fuck he really is. And so you can compare the difference in future lemons ;) so anyways...this was a hard chapter to write..please leave reviews. I don't like whats happening either, but I PROMISE that everything WILL come together in the end and make you all happy! :) but i need supports and opinions to get there. so be a good reader and leave some reviews for me to feed off of! :D thanks sooo much. until next time. love ya!

~vanah:3