Notes: I do not own Sister's Grimm or Alice in Wonderland.
~Chapter 2~
Sabrina fell in so quick she didn't even have time to scream. She spread her arms out as if trying to catch something to break her fall. After about 30 seconds of dropping she realized she wasn't going to hit the bottom anytime soon. So she tried to stand upright (imagine doing that in mid-air!) and assess the current situation. Am I falling to the center of the earth? She thought curiously. Well if the rabbit fell down here too I should be fine. I wonder where this drops off to….
As she looked around she noticed the dirt walls started to be inlaid with various bookshelves and cupboards. Maps were tacked up on them. As Sabrina was falling by she opened one of them, and out flew a jar marked "ORANGE MARMALADE." Finding the jar disappointingly empty, she replaced it back into a passing cupboard. She didn't even get to have any of Daphne's sandwiches before she chased after the rabbit.
Just as Sabrina was wondering how long she had been falling, she hit the ground, which was actually quite a soft bed of leaves. She found herself in a passage. It was still dark, and slightly damp. She just could make out the white rabbit rounding the corner muttering still: "I'm late!"
"WAIT!" Sabrina yelled, standing up. "What the heck is going on?!"
She sprinted after the rabbit, straight into a circular room with high ceilings. The rabbit was no where to be found. In contrast to the damp passage, this room was neatly tiled and sparkling white. Various doors lined the walls, and a glittering chandelier hung from the ceiling.
Immediately, Sabrina remembered her phone. She slipped it out of her pocket, thankful that it was still there, and flipped it open. No signal.
"Great! That's just great!" Sabrina yelled, exasperated. Where was Puck when you needed him to fly you out? Or Daphne with her knowledge of magic?
No. She thought to herself. I can find my way out by myself. I don't need anyone to save me.
She tried all the knobs on the doors, but they were all locked. Turning around, she noticed an intricate glass table in the middle of the room. On the top of it was a little gold key. She tried the key in all the locks, but either the key didn't fit, or the lock was too large. Suddenly she noticed a long curtain, and when she pulled it back, there was a small door, about 15 inches high, behind it. The key fit perfectly, and when Sabrina knelt down to see through the door she saw a beautiful garden.
My ticket out. She thought. But not even her head would fit through the door. She kicked the wall, maybe hoping to knock it over, but no such luck. She went back to the table to use it as a ramming device when she noticed a little bottle on it. This place is super weird. That wasn't there before….
She put the key down on the table and lifted up the bottle. Neatly labeled on it was "DRINK ME". Sabrina uncorked the bottle and sniffed it suspiciously. It could be poison and kill her, or some kind of drugs. But, she didn't think anyone would find her for a long time down here, and this was her only shot. She took the whole bottle at once. It tasted like cherry pie, custard, pineapple, turkey, toffee, and buttered toast all together.
All of a sudden she felt the weirdest feeling, like she was folding like a piece of paper. She looked down at herself and saw she had to only be about 10 inches tall!
"Ugh, finally I can get out of here." Sabrina muttered. She ran up to the door, only to realize she left the key on top of the glass table. She ran back to the table. Just through the glass was the key. Shouting profanities she attempted to climb the legs of the table, but couldn't. They were much too slippery.
After falling off the side for the 27th time, Sabrina hit something on the floor. "Ouch!" It was a glass box.
She opened it, and inside was a white square cake with the words "EAT ME" written in icing. She decided to eat it, if she got smaller she could fit under the crack in the door. If she got taller, she could reach the key and unlock it.
There was no telling which way she would go.