( 3RD PERSON POV)
Y/n L/n was a peculiar little girl and there was certainly no doubt about it, whenever she was being spoken to, it seemed as if her head was constantly in the clouds. She barely had any friends ( which greatly concerned her parents ) yet she didn't mind that at all, she was happy and content in her own little world where everything was perfect, where she only needed one friend whom she had called mister rabbit. Y/n had sworn up and down a million times that mister rabbit was a real rabbit but that had only made more people concerned about her mental state. Y/n has never actually tried to make real friends before because she never really understood the need. She viewed friendship as a total waste of time. "I mean you live, you die, so whats the point?" Let's just say that miss Y/n had a very interesting view on a lot of things, she was distracted very easily and her imagination would often run wild. So whenever she had told her family about the things she saw, they would never believe her.
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Y/n was walking in a field of daisies not too far away from her home when she spotted two girls sitting by a tree. It was hard to tell but she thought for sure that one of them appeared much older than the other, the older one was sitting underneath the tree, while the younger one was sitting in the tree with what appears to be a tiny kitten. Something within Y/n told her to approach the two young girls. She didn't know what, but the feeling could not be ignored. Something about this girl in the tree had drawn Y/n in, she seemed interesting. As Y/n walked over, the little girl in the tree was consumed with a strange feeling as well. As if there was something or someone out there that was just like her, the feeling got stronger when she noticed a H/c haired girl approaching. Something about this girl had her very intrigued, so she had decided to hop down from the tree, and head out to talk to this girl. "Alice, where are you going?" her sister questioned. "Just through the field" Alice had told her sister. "Don't take too long! mother wants us back home before sundown!" her sister shouted after her as Alice . Alice never replied, she was too focused on reaching this girl in the field. As Y/n was moving closer to the tree, she noticed that the little girl had left the tree and started moving towards her. 'how strange' Y/n thought. Maybe this little girl had the same odd feeling as her. As the two girls met at the center of the field, they started talking to each other. "hello" Y/n was the first one to speak. "Hello!" Alice replied "do you like Rabbits?" Alice spoke up again." Rabbits are my favorite animal!" said Y/n " would you like you be friends?" asked Alice. this question made Y/n think for a moment. Normally, she would say no, but this Alice girl was different. Maybe, JUST maybe, Alice could see things the way that she did. "yes! I would very much like to be friends with you" answered Y/n. So they played for hours. Alice and Y/n had became very close friends that day. The girls felt as if they had known each other for years, they just connected so well with one another. Which was a little bit strange for two girls who barely had any friends. Eventually, Y/n had to go home. And Alice ran back to be with her sister, who Alice thought was extremely boring. Little did Y/n know that Alice in fact hadn't returned to her sister. Alice had spotted a little white rabbit in a waistcoat and decided to follow him instead . She had the adventure of a lifetime that day. If only little miss Y/n was with her she thought often throughout her journey. Although Y/n couldn't be with her she had told many of her new friends about her, and they were VERY intrigued by Alice's Good friend Y/n, the little girl in the flower field.
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Hayran KurguY/n L/n has always been a strange little girl, even as an adult she was a little odd, but that was what made her special. Her parents always worried themselves sick about her because Y/n only had one friend, but that friend was not exactly normal ei...