Set in modern day life, but with quite a change in todays society's standards.Especially in London. London had reverted back to their 19th century ways, and gothic Lolita fashion was all the rage. One day (Reader) (Last Name), an aristocrat who's fa...
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"Oliver!" (Reader) cried as she ran towards the frail, now bruised, blonde. "I'm so sorry! I was worried sick about you!" She spoke in squeaks. "Tell me you're not hurt. You're not hurt, are you?" (Reader) ask while grabbing his arm, flipping it over to see if it was broken. "I'm alright." Oliver muttered.
"Oliver?" (Reader) whispered. "I'm fine!" Oliver raised his voice. "You haven't been forgiven!" (Reader) looked down. "I know. I'm just glad you're not injured." She smiled. "Such a touching family reunion." Fukase cried, as he blew his nose into a handkerchief. "Where did you get that?" Piko asked. "My cane. Want one?" Fukase bounced backed. "N-No. Thank you." Piko smiled wirily.
"We're here. You two did a wonderful job finding Oliver where you did." Flower butted in. (Reader) looked a Flower's slender and calm face. "What do you mean?" She croaked. "We're in front of the Red Queens palace. My Mother's home." Flower's voice turned cold, and a shadow had been cast over her eyes.
(Reader) and Oliver whipped around to see a large, obnoxiously red, castle. "(Reader) is coming with me. I'll distract the Queen, while (Reader) slays the Jabberwocky. You have you're knife, yes?" (Reader) swallowed the lump in her throat. She felt shivers run up her spin every time she looked at the monochrome girl. Along with the embarrassing guilt of leaving her without saying a word.
"(Reader)." Flower spoke slowly. "Y-Yes?" She stuttered, her face turning hot. "Come with me, please."
(Author's Note) Hi. Sorry about the short chapter. I'm sleepy and I wanna go to bed but I can't because I have to study and cram. I also just ate a chip that was green. It wasn't supposed to be green, as it was a regular potato chip. So, we'll see how that goes. I've had a very sore throat all week, along chronic abdominal pain. I'm clearly dying. At least my manager isn't over working me anymore, so now I can rest. Have good day.
