She raced through the familiar forest. At least its only been a few days since you were here. With a smile on her face, she knew she would be in the Hatters arm very soon. She was so happy that she stopped paying attention to the ground, and soon felt her foot get caught and she felt her become on the ground. She felt like her fall toke eons, about half way down she saw Hatter run into her view. After she saw him, she smiled and didn't have a clue why. Before she knew it, she felt a hard unforgiving rock hit her head. And she was taken to darkness. The emptiness.
The raced as fast as his legs could carry him. This time, he pushed his legs so hard, that he knew his ankles would be sore for a while after this. He raced through trees to find Alice, but not the way she should be. He saw her falling just inches from the ground when a grin was slapped on her face. He felt the horror of his Alice hitting her soft, pretty little head on a sharp stone that seemed to be there just to take away his life.
He sprinted to spot where Alice landed with here eyes closed, but with that sweet smile still covering her face. He reached towards her face and stopped, his hand hanging mid air just inches from her face. He smelled an all to familiar smell coming from Alice.
He knew what women had to deal with after a certain age, and Alice was old enough. Not smelling the blood from her more private area, he followed the smell towards her head. He hadn't realized she hit her head that hard. He became in sudden alarm as he heard an evil voice coming from behind him. "I could've sworn I heard something from over her." The queen said while coming closer to him and his bleeding life. He placed his hands under her knees and shoulders and lifted her body. He expected her to weigh a little more than she had. To him, it was just like carrying the Hare and Cheshire cat at the same time. After making sure she was alive, he broke out in a fast but steady run. He watched his feet almost the entire time except when he looked at Alice because she would mumble things like 'the stupid bloody butter' or 'the queen has my knickers'. When he heard that he just had to laugh at the sleeping girl in his arms.
He neared the White Castle once again, this time, not caring if he startled the Queen. Though he could startle anyone right now. He was breathing very heavy. Not from the fact that he was worn out, but that he thought he might lose his Alice. As he neared to garden where he found the Queen last time, she turned from the small tree she was talking to, to see Alice in his arms. She waited there for him until he jogged next to her. Where she joined him and started him to feel her in.
"What happened?"
"She fell."
"Is she ok?"
"Her head is bleeding"
"Lets take her to Mallymkun."
All he could do was nod. He feared that his voice would break and he would cry. He wouldn't cry until he knew she was not going to make it. 'HATTER!" The queen shouted in his face as he was standing in Mallymkun's room where she had a bed she used to fix people when injured. She maybe be small, but Mallymkun was the best doctor around. "I'm fine" He said in a very high voice that if he wasn't so upset, he would love how high he got. He gently placed her down on the bed and titled her head so the injured area was facing Mallymkun. From where he was standing, he could see her beautiful face perfectly.
He marveled at her face. Soon, he crouched down so he was on the same level as her unconscious figure. He started to stroke her cheek when he felt her stir under his hand. He quickly removed his hand from her face to see if she was waking up. He saw her brilliant blue eyes open and stare in wonder at him. "Um, who are you?"
She opened her eyes to find a very strange figure staring at her. Not very far from his face. Before she said anything, she realized how much she wanted to close the distance between them. To keep herself from making a mistake, Alice deicide to actually figure out where she was. " Um, who are you?" Was all she could pull together. When she saw how sad the strange figure in front of her, she felt like she wanted to comfort him. She sat up slowly to find she felt very well. Except for her head. She had no headache, just this throbbing that was very annoying and distracting. She reached up to feel her head when she noticed a head sitting upon her head. She grabbed the hat and remembered something. "Am I in Wonderland?" She had no idea where the name came from, but she hoped they said yes. She saw the man that was before just inches from her lose some of his sadness. She looked deep into his mismatched eyes. "Yes my dear." She heard the woman standing behind the man say. She looked towards the woman and was in awe.
The woman was beautiful! Alice felt slightly jealous. The woman had snow white hair following down to the small of her back with the perfect amount of shine in it. She had beautifully full lips that had a dark, dark red on that made her pale skin look even paler. She had this sweet way of talking that made Alice feel safer. She couldn't keep her attention there because she felt the need to look back into the strange mans eyes.
She looked at the features of this man. His bright fire orange hair that was tangled and sticking out of the sides of his two sides of his face. She looked back at his eyes and looked at how beautiful the makeup (or at least she thought it was makeup) made him look. He had a brilliant shade of purple surrounding his eyes and trailing half way down the sides of his nose. He had these sparkly little lines under his lower eyelid that looked like a second set of eyelashes. She looked down at his lips and saw he had a slight smile sitting there. "What are you smiling about?" She asked playfully. "This is how I always wanted, I mean imagined someone from the otherland would look at me like." Alice was to busy studying his lips to notice his slip up.
With that, Alice grabbed the hat of her head and looked at it closely. She saw how much the hat would look good on him. She gently placed the hat on top of his head. She studied how the hat him even cuter. Wait, you just met him, well I think so at least. You shouldn't think he's cute! But you have meet him. Oh that's not far. I got amnesia but you didn't? Wow, I am mad. With that she remembered what his name was, or what people called him. "Mad Hatter!" She said as she flew of the bed and wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled into the crook of his neck. After a second of realization, she realized, her, Alice, a 19 year old, just jumped into a strangers arms and forehead was practically giving him a hickey. The Hatter on the other hand, was quite enjoying the affection she was showing. He watched as she stared at him, studying his face. He always imagined her looking at him like this. But out of love, not confusion. He was to happy that she was back. He noticed she placed his hat back on him after he put it over the rest of her injured head. After a few moments of silence, out of nowhere, he found her in his arms, rubbing her face in the his neck. Without her able to her him over her shouting, he whispered, "Glad your back love."