Down The Rabbit Hole

Chapter 2

"Oh my god," I mumbled to myself as I held my head in my hands. I had to read over the first sentence again, "Oh my god," I said in amazement again when I realized I hadn't read wrong. The first sentence read "On the day of the dreamers death, another shall fall down the rabbit hole." "Does this mean, another human is coming to Wonderland?" I asked Chessie in an astonished tone. "It does indeed," he grinned, "But what it also means is that they're already here." "WHAT?" I asked in an abundance of surprise. "The scroll reads, 'on the day of the dreamer death' and Alice died a week ago. Therefor he or she has already arrived." "Well, well we have to find them," I concluded. "Hmmmm, not really my thing, but you can go right ahead," The Cheshire Cat replied in his mischievous voice before disappearing. "I'll go ask the Tweedle's then," I said to myself, feeling empty.
••• a week ago on the surface •••
I was reading in my garden of white roses when I saw a little bunny run by. Let's give it a chase, I thought to myself. I set down my "Peter Pan" book where I was sitting and went to find it. "Come out, come out where ever you are," I asked to the air, "I promise I won't hurt you." That's when I caught of glimpse of it run by, and I ran right for it. I chased it through my huge yard when it finally went into the ground. Do I even try to fit down there, to live out the cliché of a book, I thought. "Yeah, I dare," I said out loud to myself, "GERONIMO!" I screamed as I leaped into the hole. Oh my god, I thought as i twirled down the hole that didn't seem to end. But then it ended and ow! "Holy
Shih-Tzus," I said when I looked around, "I must be dreaming, must be." But if I was dreaming then why did my butt hurt so much? Then suddenly a table appeared, "Oh no, no no no no no no!" I've gone insane! I've finally let my fairy tales infect me. "Well, I've already gone 'down the rabbit hole', physically and mentally," I said out loud to myself. I looked at the table and just as I suspected a bottle labeled "Drink Me" sat there. "Very funny, but I'm much more clever than that Alice was, give me the key," I said to no one in particular, because well no one was there. Then, just as suddenly as the table and the bottle appeared, the key showed up. "Thank you," I said as I snatched the key and put it in my pocket. I made a strange face at the bottle, wondering what it tasted like. As I wondered about that I thought of other things, too. Like, was I about to go to Wonderland or the insane asylum? I finally decided just to drink it, and as i gulped it down I felt myself shrink. "Haha, is this what it feels to be Lucy's height," I joked, Lucy was my little sister. I checked to make sure the key was still in my pocket, "Good," I said when I felt it. As I walked up to the tiny door I half expected it to talk, but it didn't. I unlocked it, and pushed the creaky, tiny door open. I spread my arms preparing for the fall, just like Sherlock. Oh, I might have forgot to mention I'm a huge fangirl. I took in a deep breath and breathed it out as I fell. I landed on something squishy. Hey, I thought, I'm not dead! I opened my eyes to see that I was on a florescent-green mushroom. "I wonder if one side will make me bigger," although I didn't try any, I didn't want to accidentally shrink out of existence. But that might be a smaller one of my worries. I was now lost, in Wonderland.