Wicked wonderland

blood on her dress

daves POV

i woke up at 4:30. a guard has to study alchemy, architecture, or the war animals and other creatures. i chose animals. the beast where more like bears, birds, and snakes grown to super sizes and given sharp gnarly teeth. the colors where the average Alice in wonderland purples and mint blues.

one creature that interested me the most was a shadow. they take over the sane part of the human brain and make the human function without sanity, which usually ends with them killing off there side of the army. the human can pass the infection to others threw a bite and spread the infection. the creature itself is hard to find and the infected humans usually end there own lives before spreading the infection to others.

could not focus on the other specific animals, i could not stop thinking about what Carrie is doing or how she is. she has always been a strong willed woman but she has been dating me for three years about to be four. i dont know what to do with out her enthusiastic voice in the morning 

a splash, almost like a wet gill is the sound i heard coming down the steps. a fish in a bow tie and a plate opened my dorm room. "the quuuuuuueen would like to see you, folllllllllllow me." i got up of my desk and follow him upstairs. he was way bigger than me. 

we got to the thrown room and he stayed in front of me. he stopped still in front of me. right at the chairs. he hesitated a moment and a sword swung from the side and sliced his body in half. his upper half swung across the room and the bottom fell limply on the ground. i gasped and took steps backward. Carrie held a sword from one of the decorative armors an the wall.

 her dress was drenched in blood and splatters where all over her face. a wide smile was spread across her face, eyes had this wild fire i have never seen in her. she threw the sword to her right it landing close to the arm of a poor victim. she walked up to me. "hey *breath* we need the *breath* army's ready for *breath* a battle with the white queen.

i did not respond for a wile." wha... what happened to the... why the blood?" i stuttered out. "oh...*giggle* i got a little mad at my servants." a little? what was with her, she just (sorry) fucking (again sorry) murdered not one but 6 people because she was a little mad. "uhh OK i will arrange some knights and get out of your hair.

i almost ran out of the room. i cant bear the smell of blood. it was so real. i-i need to stay away from her. somethings wrong...

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i like that chapter. sorry i have writers block for both storys so this is the time for my good ol readers to come and put a little effort! so stay awesome!

-rosie