I stayed at Jason's house longer than I thought. I slept there for 5 nights, so far. I didn't want to be a burden, so I help. Gladly, I can cook. Every time he tastes the food I make, he's smiling, and eats fast. I'm happy.
So, he went to work, leaving me here. I don't know what kind of work he does, so I just lay in the floor of my bedroom.
I'm Alice now.
I like being Alice. Her-I mean, my-existence makes one very curious. Despite that I've solved my mysteries, there was one left.
"He's dead."
He. Jason. That was what Chester and Margaret said in such unison I can't imagine. Why? He isn't dead. What's wrong?
I stood up, searching for his room. I tried to search but there was no room at all. Oh my. What kind of house is this?
I went around, finding this house is big. Well, I thought it was small, but it was terribly large.
Suddenly, a door caught my eye.
A door which appears and disappears anywhere in this floor. It made me curious, I wanted to follow it.
First, it appeared behind me, so I looked back. Then, it was gone when I looked. It took me a minute that it was behind me.
It was playing with me.
It took us a while until it led me to some stairs I've never seen before. It's some stairs leading somewhere higher than this floor.
Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the end of the stairs, the door went disappearing again.
But, I heard laughing in the door. That disappearing door. Such a lovely sound did I hear.
The door was behind me, the disappearing and appearing one, waiting for me to open the door in front of me. As I opened, such darkness overwhelmed me.
Everything was gone, and all I heard was laughter. Not the sweet laughter, but an evil one.
I shivered, as I hear laughs all around the dark place. I looked back, to find my door companion, but he was gone, shredded to pieces.
I finally cried, wanting help. I screamed for a while, wanting someone to come for me.
"Hey!", a voice slapped my thoughts. "Hey!"
I woke up, catching my breath. It was terribly hot, to the point I was sweating already. I stood up, shivering.
"Angela! You okay?", said Nikka.
"H-Huh? I thought I was in a...", I shuddered at the memory. I just need to think I'm okay now.
"Where? Tell me, Angela.", insisted Nikka. Her eyes were pleading my mouth to open.
"I'm sorry.", I said, as I looked down. I'm so sorry.
She sighed and turned back. "I saw you on the second floor, all white. I settled you down here, and you were screaming all of a sudden."
Second? I know I was in such a high floor. Maybe the third?
"Are you sure? At the second floor?", I asked her, clarifying my memory.
"Yup.", she nods.
"How many does this house have?", I ask.
"You live here, clean here, and you don't know?!", she shouted, as she looked at me with such surprised eyes. "Oops. Sorry for shouting.", she giggled after.
"Y-Yeah. So, how many?"
"I think there are 3 floors. I'm scared of the third floor, 'cause it's really high. It's dangerous. I was glad to only see you at the second."
Oh. So I was in the third floor before. Next question.
"Have you seen a door?"
"On what floor?"
"Hm. Maybe on the second?"
"Door? There's a lot of doors in the second floor. Why?", she turned to look at me.
I flush. "H-Hm. Nothing in particular. Just making sure on how many rooms am I going to clean later."
She giggles, "How busy you are, Angela."
I laughed awkwardly, making her tilt her head, curious.
"What happened?"
"N-No, I'm thinking a lot. How about we go to the third floor?"
She gave me a weird look. "Why?"
"I'm curious."
She sighed, and scratched her head, "Okay. Just don't make fuzz there. I'm scared up there."
I giggled, and nodded afterwards.
As we arrived in the third floor, my memory went clear. This was the floor where I saw my door friend, as it led me east. I walked a little more, searching for the stairs.
"H-Hey, Angela. Can I go down now?", Nikka stuttered.
I looked back, forgetting about her. "Why?"
"I don't know. I feel... Cold.", said Nikka, scared.
I ran to her, leading her downstairs as I went up again.
This time, I saw the door again.
I was surprised.
Minutes later, it changed form. It talked.
"Alice."
A manly form appeared in front of me. He has a lot of characteristics like mine, black hair, tall. It's like Gabriel.
Interrupting my thoughts, he spoke. "Go up."
"Where to?"
"Go up.", he insists. He pointed at a wall.
I wanted to ask more questions, but my body moved beyond my own will. "Go.", he said.
I was forcing myself to stop, but I can't. I just looked back at him, and shouted. "Who are you?!"
He laughed, and said, "Maybe a man who loves you dearly.", he said as he smiled to me. Such a mature look.
I walked up, doing his favour.
I went up only to see Chester.
"O-Oh. Hi.", he said, nervous and surprised.
"Yeah. What are you doing here?", I asked, tilting my head.
He looked away from me. "N-Nothing."
He's very secretive. I insist on asking once again, but same replies goes back to me.
"This would be the last. Please, tell me.", I said with such concerning voice.
Surprised, he sighed and scratched his head. He finally calmed down a bit. "Don't be shocked."
He looked all serious, making me feel scared. "Y-Yeah." I haven't seen him like this yet.
"C-Can... I ask a hug from you?"
"W-What?"
"Can I hug you?"
"Tell me, what do you need that for? And why are you here?" Unbelievable.
"I'm here for you."
"Nevermind.", I sighed as I continued, "What do you need that for?"
He shrugged a little. "Nothing."
"Honestly?"
He sighed. "I actually took liking to you."
WHAT.
He said, "I might not be able to see you again, but I wanted to say..."
He grabbed my arm, and kissed me passionately. He planted soft, little kisses to my lips. Such gentle ones.
I flush hard.
He released me, and hugged me. "I love you, Alice."
Tighter, he said. "I love you, Angela."
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Angela in Wonderland
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