The thick iron doors closed and the red hair dormouse was bound to the chair,
"Dormouse, we are getting very worried about you! Your treatment hasn't been helping you; in fact you've been getting worse. I've call sister Amy to help me to treat you today; she will decide what to do with you next!" the blue Alice warned smiling with twisted psychotic eyes gleaming down at him.
The light blue eyes widened as he saw who stepped in, his body started shacking and he started budging and thrashing around in the restraints.
"No! NO! Get away! Find someone else, leave me alone! Get someone else!" Gaara yelled horrified at the Alice before him; to be honest he didn't know who she was or what she did.
Truthfully he didn't need to know, all he needed to know was not to get her attention; one warning and he knew what to do.
But trying to not catch someone's attention in here was almost impossible; he tried to act saner with his sand demons help.
Once he saw the lady before him, he knew very well that's what had sparked her interest, if you acted more insane than normal they treat you more, if you act less insane they give you stronger drugs and more treatments.
"My, my Dormouse! You look mad! Please stop thrashing about!"she sung.
He could tell straight away that this Alice spent a lot of time around Hatter,
"You should be more careful! Or grey Alice will get you!" he remembered the childish Hatter sung to him.
Gaara had stopped thrashing when she told him to, not sure of how he should react to the very Grey Alice before him, yes he was in the clutches of the Grey Alice of the Mad Hatter's tea party.
At a time like this he would usually switch to his blood thirsty side but fear had over ruled his body.
"My little Dormouse, your quiet obedient today! Is it because this time I'm actually with you in person and not watching you through the window?" his hair stood on end as he heard this, he knew that the tinted window he couldn't see through was connected to another room.
But he never knew that someone was watching, she was watching.
"Why are you here? Why are you deciding to pay special treatment to us?" Shukaku asked through the pale lips of the frightened host.
"Ah, Shukaku! You see the Dormouse was always supposed to be at the tea party but he was late!You were from the very beginning, were going to be in level 4! Ever since I gave you your name! So is the March Hare!" she grew a sadistic smirk.
If you ever saw Higurashi the creepy eyes they pull, think of the scariest ones when their happy! That's the eyes she was pulling.
The wires had been attached to their head and as the sand demon watched the nob being turned to an almost fatal voltage and as the sparking electricity started flowing in streams through their head, the demon screeched at the pain.
That's when during his screams he saw an object pulled out from behind her back, a leather coated stick with 9 ropes coming out with hooks at the end of it; the nine tailed whip had started thrashing at the black and golden eyed demon.
As chunks of flesh was shredded from the red haired dormouse's body and little crimson rivers seeping out from the absent skin and tiny red droplets flying past causing undying agony.
Things only took a turn after 15 minutes of flesh forcefully ripped off of the body while high voltages where forced through their throbbing head.
A device was brought out and as a small blade slid under the pearly white and cream nail on the left index finger; as Gaara watched through one of his own and demon's eye as the grey dressed women slammed her closed hand down on the lever they watched as the nail flew through the cruel twisted room.
The pain was equivalent to shattering your bone as blood started to surface to the absent naked skin where the nail clothed; he streamed to the point his throat started to feel a deep burn from yelling, but no matter what the scream continued against his falling will.
The Alice nun did something no other nun in there did, not only sever the twisted punishment, but she laughed; she laughed out loud at the boy's and demon's pain, laughed uncontrollably at their petty existence.
"Demon, demon, demon, demon! Demons don't exist! There are only humans, yes humans are the demons; Dormouse you're the demon! Monster! Sounds so much like what you told us about your home. Haahahahahahhaha! Are you enjoying yourself? This is fun isn't it!" she chuckled while continuing to rip out the boy's nailed leaving them bare and raw.
Once all of his left hand was covered in blood, the hard wooden chair was lowered into a bed all most.
They watched as the blue doctor raised up the scalpel and brutally stabbed his stomach and sliced it open; Gaara's and Shukaku's shrieks synchronised while the two distinct tones was heard crying.
Salty transparent water leaked endlessly from the two different coloured eyes.
Hooks where placed where the gorge in his abdomen and was pulled tearing open the cut exposing bright pink mussels, as the scalpel carved off random fragments here and there, the grey lady name Amy had continued ripping out his nails on his right hand.
The eyes clench shut trying to shut out what was happening, trying desperately to shut off the agony, shut out the devilish laughter, shut off his memories of what was happening at the very moment.
Trying to escape everything and most importantly, shut off and hit the kill switch in his brain to put an end to everything and go elsewhere ditching his destroyed body.
Despite trying to shut off everything he still felt a long sharp thin red hot object slide between his first joint on his index finger with a sound of laughter and something being hammered over his cries.
Thrashing and a roar was heard but not from his end, Alice had stopped even though his tormenting pain did not as it ringed throughout ever 100th of a centimetre in his body.
Both Alice had turned to face the thick imprisoning door,
"I'm going to slaughter everything in here, Ace I'm going to come and get you! You hear that? I'm coming to drag you to my tea party and give you the same fucking treatment you give me after I rid of all your fucking Alice's starting with the Grey one!" the fuming laughter roared.
Gaara flinched at the roaring before he fell attracted to it, attracted at the deadly murderous aura; attracted to the death that came along with the yelling.
Death, death, DEATH! How Gaara longed for his last breath, longed to part with the twisted world and escape to another.
Hell sounded like a pleasant place and would be more than happy to go there if heaven had turned him down; anywhere but hell's mother, anywhere but here.
"My, my; Hatter only just came back from the treatment 40 minutes ago and already is thrashing? Did the treatment's effect dull on her? Maybe we should step it up a notch, is the iron maiden not enough? Maybe I should add some acid to it along with making it red hot?" the Grey Alice sung with a frown and frustrated.
"Hatter? How did it go?" the blue Alice questioned, Gaara had an impending sense that she would bust in at any moment and kill them, that he would be saved.
"It's quiet a bore actually, she only grunts and holds back her screams; she's so used to our torture that it's no fun, in fact she gets a grin every now and again as if she's enjoying it."
"Wow! Didn't think that could happen" said the blue Alice awestruck; no one had come to save him, but in a way that detraction was his own saving grace as both of them lost interest and the doctor sew him back up and let him go.
He saw red eyes glowing down at him from the grills in the air ventilations,
"Hay, if you see the Hatter, can you say thank you for me?" he asked as tears leaked from his eyes, a demonic grin glowed in the shadows at him,
"Thank you!" Gaara replied and started walking off.
From that day on the depressed and shy fox and seemingly kind of sane March Hare never saw or heard from the sleepy Dormouse.