The Golden Flower In Wonderland

❤️𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭: 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟔 - 𝐀 𝐒𝐚𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝!

I don't own twisted wonderland or tangled they belong to their rightful owners,

I only own my OCS,

Happy reading~

Last chapter Riddle is over-bloated and almost torn down the garden to pieces if it wasn't for Serenity's quick thinking. 

But why would Riddle be so angry?

Why was he so mad that Serenity?

Could it be... that he was like serenity at one point? But now that she's knocked she'll see that there's more side to the story.

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'Hm? Where am I?' 

Serenity opened her lime emerald orbs as she saw complete Darkness around her. She could still see herself but it was just an endless room of darkness. 

She yelped when she moved but started to float around, she looked down to see that there was no floor as the endless darkness continued beneath her. She was able to get herself straight as she yelled for anyone to hear her.

"Hello?" She spoke up as her voice echoed around the place. She didn't hear anything at all as she pushed her body up and pushed herself toward the straight end of the darkness.

'I wonder where am I?' She thought as she looked around the place she started to frown at the events that had happened at the un-birthday party 'Riddle... why is it that you act that way?'.

Suddenly she saw a gleam of light towards the Darkness she saw a glimmer of light of red. Curios, she continued to fly towards the shimmering light.

When she got close to it she saw a door knob that looked similar to the painted roses she made with her friends. She raised a brow wondering why the dorm knob is there.

She then grabbed a hold of it and twisted it to the right making it open. A bright light creaked open when she pushed it open.

Serenity blinked at the sudden brightness but sucked her breath as she went ahead and walked towards the light.

The light subsided as Serenity opened her eyes only to realize she was in a living room. She was nervous at first but she saw small lighting in the kitchen and dining room.

She walked towards her as she gasped. It was Riddle! But he was a small child. He was at the table with a smile on his face as there was a cake with a candle on it, there was a woman that had red hair like him as she was smiling down.

"Happy eighth birthday, Riddle," The woman said Cheerfully as she started to cut the cake for the boy as she grabbed a plate "this year's birthday cake-sugar recipe is made with nuts and Lecithin-rich soy flour to improve your cerebral function".

"Thank you. But, Mom..." Riddle said looking unsure of what he should say "just once, I'd like to try one of those tarts covered with bright-red strawberries..."

"Absolutely, not!" Riddle's mom yelled making him flinch—as well as Serenity—as he looked down his looked back down his lap as his mother continued her scolding "those tarts are monstrously unhealthy. I might as well feed you poison!".