Genie of DEATH.

Chapter III: Alice in Afterlife

" I found myself in Wonderland." - Avrile Lavigne

Violet's P O V

I took the deep breath and entered the Portal. My legs were trmebling all the way out. I reminded myself that this is the path my arch-enemy guided me. The wind was too hard that I couldn't exhale my deep breath. But if I could sum this up, this is defintely a good way to die.  

"Hey, you dumb." Zafina called, she often calls me dumb.

""What's your problem?" I stood up from my cross-sitting position, looking at the enchanted stoned-well that allows us to see whatever we choose to, just a tiny whisper. I was looking for my former shopaholic master, my last bestfriend. I promised her her complete safety, as a certified, loyal master. Until the bitch disturbed me. 

"Looking again to the lesbian?" She teased.

Here we go again.

"Look, first of all, she is NOT a lesbian. Second, she's my best master friend, maybe you're just jealous of me since you've never had a single friend with your masters, cause they already know that you're not used of seeing a woman master everyday, and now? You're still stucked with lesbian masters."

"shut up." She was getting upset.

"Bitch." I grumbled, but loud. I made all the Genies hear it. I just continued her sentence.

There was only Gold in my self, golden sparkles, golden paint, like the angry tornado. I was starting to feel like this is wonderland, but nomatter what happens it'll never be. No 'punctual' rabbit, no pollutant catterpillar, no mischievous cat or whatever. All Gold. The biggest dream of Man, which Genies never care about. 

The Golden whirlwind landed me safely in a dark land. Trees without leaves, the ground was so dry as if it never rained, few land was covered by drought. Like a long, lost desert that was never been believed to exist. The land was so big like you could construct Alladin's castle. I can't identify if it is night time, I can't see a single moon nor star. There were a few grass, but not that much. I tried rubbing my eyes to see if this is real.

"As if this was paradise." I laughed and wander off, in hopes of having the complete potrayal of Alice, just a little childlish. I walked, wondered, and, well, sighed. I only asked One thing for the Queen---Is to visit the beloved place. Was she the one doing this? Is this a plot? Whatever. All I know is that I'm stucked in a middle of nowhere, for me, this was a place where someone might never survive; a place where no one might ever come back if one had the idea of entering this sacred place. If I were Alice, then this was no wonderland; kind of an EVIL WONDERLAND. But to believe that this is exact real and a 3d dimension, only one way to find out: BLINK.

As I rubbed it twice, yes, it is. But the thing I can't believe is a girl afraid of a flying creature, she looks terrified. Terrified that she's dead. She had a very long hair with pure dirty blonde, sometimes turning brunette, her hands were covering her lips because of her fear.

I rubbed my eyes again, this time making it thrice, but even how many times I did, you can't remove the lady from your sight. She wore a long gown, the tippest of it looks transparent, skin pale, eyes closed. She did not see me from the moment I rubbed my eyes. She looks familllar, too. She was so beautiful, so beautiful a Genie like me would have admired, a long time ago. I waved my hands at her but she can't see me. I waved it a little longer but she didn't.

"HEY!" I shouted. 

My voice echoed through hell. Like I was in a dragon's cave and waters drop from several pillars, and I, however was alone. As usual.