*Alice's Pov*
That night when I got home I showered and jumped into bed.
After many hours of just laying there I finally drifted off sometime around 2:00 in the morning into a deep sleep...
Im falling. It's a long fall and soon I land in a field where there's a group of people sitting around the table having tea.
I look around at the faces and am very confused as to where I am.
"Hello Alice"' a voice says. I look around for the source of the voice. My eyes land on no other then James, the Mad Hatter himself.
"Welcome back. We've missed you. Please come back to us." He says.
With a sad smile he continues, "You promised not to forget about us Alice. Why can't you remember us? Or this place? Or...me? I love you Alice"
I bolt awake trying to make sense of this dream. It all feels so familiar.
I mean if I ever met a person like Mad Hatter then I would have remembered. Right?
I roll over and see it's 5:36 a.m. so I try to go back to sleep.
After 30 minutes I decide to just get ready for work.
I jump in the shower and wash off. After getting out I head over to my dresser to look for something to wear.
I decide on a pair of light faded ripped jeans and a black shirt and the same black sandals from yesterday.
I braid my hair to the side. I grab my camera and head outside. Since I still have a couple of hours until work I decide to take some pictures.
Photography was a hobby I took up a few years ago. I head to the garden in the back of my house and take a few pictures of the flowers. After about two hours I head off to work.
I walk in and head to the back. I put on apron and get ready for another day of work.
"Hello there Alice." Daxton says.
"Hey" I reply with a friendly smile.
"Someone left this on a table for you." He says handing me a little peice of paper.
Hello Alice. A promise is a promise.
"Thanks Dax." I say.
I head to the register and begin taking orders.
I wonder who left the note. That was the same thing the Mad Hatter said in my dream.
Was it him? It couldn't of have been because I saw him leave and there was no note there.
But who else could it have been and why is there feeling like a memory trying to resurface?
Why do I feel like I'm forgetting something big and The Mad Hatter is a big part of it?
What am I missing?
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So this a more of a filler chapter which is why it was kind of short.
Sorry for the slow updates haven't had Wi-Fi in forever.
Thanks for reading and I promise this'll get better
~Cloey
