(A/N: Sorry this chapter wasn't interesting I'll post another one a little later that has a little more interesting things happening. Motivation has slowly been dwindling since this story is going kinda slow with readers and comments, but I will keep it up and not give up. I won't abandon this story... Well unless people don't like and don't want to read it haha.)
Times Passed.
I don't remember much from my childhood but this past year I've been remembering bits and pieces of things, a man with a pocket watch, and a person with a creepy and wide smile, a woman in red. Tea parties with all these people and more well except for the woman in red. The frustrating thing is I can't see their faces just bits every time I try to remember I get this unbearable pain that shoots through my head leaving me exhausted and no step closer to remembering. However there is one image that feels so important I don't know why but it does, I see a man and he wears a hat he feels so kind and I can't shake this feeling that I was never suppose to forget him... forget any of them. Sighing I decide to move on from the topic from now and finish putting the supplies away. It's been a year since the incident and every thing's healed, everything except my heart I felt lonely before when it was just me and mother, but now the feeling is even worse. Now I really am alone no one knows I'm except mother she hasn't written once. Does she even care? Does she wonder how I'm doing? If I'm still alive! Anything... I suddenly shudder when I see my arm I have a scar of a bite mark on it, it reminds me of the wolf from that night every time I see it. The man who left the supplies and fixed it did a good job it never got infected and he still leaves me supplies, I don't know what he looks like still I just wake up and the supplies are by the front door like clockwork every two weeks. I wish I could see him though to at least tell him thank you for everything he's done for me, it's the most anyone has done for me since father died.
A pounding at the door suddenly brings me out of my thoughts, who could it be? No one knows I'm here, except mother and the mystery man... could it be mother or could it finally be the mystery man?! But what if it's not and it's someone bad like a hunter or thief? I'm here alone and can't defend myself from them! The pounding continues "hello!" I call out my voice is raspy seeing as I haven't used it in a while, I don't get an answer the banging just continues. Maybe they didn't hear me over it. Shakily I go towards the door my heart beating faster and faster as the fear starts to set in. I slowly grab the door handle and open it revealing two officers and our very furious looking landlord.
"Hello Alice." He says bitterly.
Why is he here?
Why do I always have to be alone?!
Who are those people from my broken memories?
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Wonderland
Storie d'amoreThe story of a girl, a simple girl with a sad and dull life who's forgotten most of the past. Until a series of events bring back all that was once lost the memories of land of her own where she is truly never alone, but things lurk in the shadows a...