The Next Alice. What Really Happened.

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

The sibblings of the clubs

Sister's Pov

As my brother and I fell through the hole, we landed in the main room. To our dismay, the white rabbit was not there to greet us.

"Sister, where is the white rabbit?" My brother as, his voice charged with exasperation.

"I don't know brother... But look! " I pointed at a pristine envelope left untouched on the marbled floor.

I walked towards it with a jaunty step and picked it up.

"Brother! It's a letter from the Queen! The Queen of Hearts!" I shouted excitingly. My hands trembled at the very thought of it!

"Let's visit her then! The door to her world seems to be that way." Brother pointed at the red door with a heart marked clearly on the centre.

We skipped inside blithely, to be greeted by a lady clad in an intricately designed dress.

"Children. Welcome to the queer green city. I believe you may have found the note from our queen?" The lady asked lightly.

My brother and I took a cursory glance at her, before replying a firm yes. A smirk curled up upon her lips. She took our hands and led us to the Queen.

"Sister, should we trust her?" My brother said anxiously.

"Of course! That was the queen! Even Dream said to trust her!" I said confidently.

Flash back~~~~

Dream played with my curls as he spoke to me sternly,

"If you see the Queen in Wonderland, always trust her."

I looked up at him, puzzled by his words.

"Why? Why should I trust her?"

"She's a great friend of mine. I rescued her. Brought her to Wonderland." Dream said simply. He slowly tugged at my curls, letting them bounce in unison, like a little troop of gymnast.

"Alright. I trust you Dream." I laughed heartily.

FlashBack over~~~~~

We entered a long dinning room. In the centre, was an extremely long table. On it, there were delicious food spread out on the table. The aroma of the palatable food wafted thoroughly the air. We were literally drooling at the sight of the vast amount of food.

At the end of the table sat a pulchritudinous lady, whose body had been adorned with fine jewels.

"Welcome, dear." She said in a raspy Irish accent.

Although her beauty was phenomenal, her voice was her biggest flaw. Her voice was raspy and rather deep. She signaled for us to take a seat and enjoy the food. Which we did. Savoy ring each bite we took of the food, we devoured half of what was on the table in minutes! Oh how jubilant we were!

" Brother! I am stuffed!" I laughed.

My brother looked at me, completely aghast. I, too, was shocked beyond words. My voice. It was no longer high-pitched and clear, instead, it was raspy, as if I was suffering from a sore throat.

"Sister!" My brother shouted. His voice too has changed.

We stared at The Queen desperately, but she laughed menacingly at us instead.

"You idiots! I have my voice back! I didn't think it was so easy! But I did it!" The queen laughed in her new found voice.

"You witch!" I screamed as I lunged at her. But, the arms of the chair I was sitting had turned into titanium chains, forever binding me to the chair.

"Now that I have your voices, you are no use to me... Dream was right, your voices suit me perfectly." That b*tch sauntered away with her head held high. That lovely servant girl of hers walked in after her.

She held out a match and smirked at us.

"Have fun. In hell."

With a flick of her wrist, the match was struck. It soon left her fingers as the fire slowly spread through the carpet and to the chair. The red flames licked upon us. I screamed in pain. The last thing I saw was my brother, that pained expression on his face when, before the flames engulfed me.

Sister's POV over. Flashback over back to the present.

Alice's POV

" So your the siblings of the clubs." I breathed. The song Ann used to sing to me when I was twelve was actually about the siblings.

On a mid summer's eve,

She warned them not to leave,

But stubborn little sister,

Insisted they should follow.

Upon meeting, the lady said "Sit down , Mister! You must never go!"

They feasted on pork and beef and honey coated snow.

Finally, after the meal, the sister opened her mouth.

Shocked and aghast! What came out was not hers,but those of a mouse!

So the Queen, satisfied with her treasure,

Left the siblings to die, in hateful pleasure.

So they burned. Burned. For her.

I looked up to find nothing but darkness. Shocked, I got up to find myself stuck inside ,what was once a green ballroom, a burnt and dilapidated hut.

"If you didn't trust Dream." The brother's voice echoed around me, like a broken recorder, repeating his last words over and over again.

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