|Chapter 11:He sings|

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(11 days)

Shadows P.O.V

The night went by horribly. I heard moans of pain and screams.

All from Sonic.

He wasn't getting any better. The laughter was getting louder and he was growing colder.

His eyes flicker between sanity and insanity.

It makes me sick.

Walking down the steps I hear him singing.

" Shrunken, bunked in

Alice in a coffin

Scary, fairly falling from herself.

Tea cups and cookies , ah those are for rookies,

Alice is growing, insecurities flowing,

Insane in the brain she giggles and she laughs.

"Oh my dear mad hatter have I gone mad?"

Giggles and fiddles, making up riddles ,

It's a wonderful mad place in Wonderland.

"Yes Alice my dear, you have gone mad,

But dear your not Alice and this isn't Wonderland."

Shrunken, Bunken

Alice lay in her coffin, giggling and fiddling, as mad as can be,

"Oh dear, oh dear, would you like some more tea?"

The song was horrific sending shivers through me and then I decide, I can and ways stop by tomorrow.

When he isn't singing.

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