Act3~ Welcome to Wonderland

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Yonaka clung to the man for dear life but after a minute or more of falling she finally relaxed enough to start a conversation with the man. She tugged on his jacket to get his attention so he looked down at her thin figure. "Who are you?" She asked softly. The man smiled kindly and replied, "I'm Peter White, little Yonaka." Yonaka thought the new information over before nodding in satisfaction and moving onto the next question. "How Do you know me?" Peter chuckled a little at her curiosity.

"I know a lot about you, little Yonaka, like your favorite season is spring..." this was true so she hummed in agreement and Peter continued on. "...You like to sing and dance when you're alone..." She hummed again smiling slightly. "...your favorite color is navy..." he continued the small list and Yonaka's smile grew a little more. "...and your favorite animals are rabbits." Peter tapped Yonaka's button nose which caused her to giggle. She grabbed his hand before he could pull it away and place it on her heart sighing happily. Peter loved the thump, thump, thumps of Yonaka's heart over the tick, tick, ticking of his own.

By the time their conversation ended they had already landed in what seemed to be a forest. Peter pulled out a vile that had a heart-shaped stopper, was roughly around the size of Peter's hand which was much bigger than Yonaka's hand in comparison, and was filled with a strange pink liquid. "Yonaka, this is going to be very bitter and will make you very sleepy but, I need you to take it in order for you to stay here." Peter handed her the vile. She inspected it for sometime before deciding that it was safe to drink. She downed the extremely bitter potion before having a strong urge to sleep.

Yonaka tried her hardest to stay awake and Peter noticed this. "You are safe my dear so sleep without fear." She nodded tiredly and just before she fell into a deep sleep she barely heard him say "Welcome to Wonderland." She really wasn't sure if she was supposed to hear that but really was too tired to care.

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