My Trip to Wonderland

Chapter 13

The tears roll out stinging my eyes and trailing down my cheeks and blurring my vision. Maybe I was trapped in my own mind, my pure mind has finally gone insane and I'm floating in a dream.

Or maybe I died

Maybe this is purgatory, or even hell. At the thought my heart clutched and a pure sinister voice passed my mind.

This is not hell Rosy hell is much, much worse believe me you'll know when I have you.

I'm so close to having you.

The pain shoots through my chest causing agony as I scream.

I can't help it, pure agony is driving me the pain.

The Car holds me close to himI can't see his face but I feel his cold face nuzling my neck. Almost like my pain hurt him. My body went limp, I was parayzed and the pain caused this, but the pain started to ease and that little addiction started to grow for now I was numb in the cat's arms. H erushed to the room where we were first in for once I was being observant of everything around me as I see the room.

The floor were an old hard wood which was rotting away turning a black colour the walls were covered in dirt so much it was black as a boot. I knew or they were once white for bits shown faded white and cracks covered the walls. The bed was white in the bottom and the actual blanket had a dead tree on it in a black field the pillows were the same picture of that black dead tree.

Then I take in the cat, his eyes are like a cats with them slits of black pupils and the reen in them were so beautiful it was a bright green and so pure you swear you were seeing things. His skin was so pale and a smile was on his whole face, it was a chesire cat smile and black with white teeth that were razor sharp. Sometime it would be there if he had a big smile on his face almost like make up but I knew it was real but right now there were a pare of pale pink lips that looked so soft and so plush frowning. Around his neck there was always a black bow tie giving off the cat look even more. All his clothes were black, his skinny jeans, his baggy shirt, his long coat and his shoes which looked like fully black low top converse.

I wonder if he could get me home?

But will I ever really get home?

What is going to happen to me?

Tears leakedout of my eyes, the traitors, falling down my snow cheeks. Tear brimmed at his eyes one slipped down his cheek, it was oure black. I never knew he could cry.

He examine the marks on my side and whispers with his soft voice cracking. "Rosy you have been half marked." I knew I was in the marking process but now The Cat has confirmed it. I was half marked by Blaze the Demon of Fire.

I lie there on the bed noto clothed with my eyes leaking away. The Cat's eyes roam my body and sadness but hunger swirl in his eyes. Helooks away but it looked like it was paining him to look away or see the mark. He quickly walks out the rotting heavy wooden door with the rusted know on it.

I hear him shout. "I will be back Little Rose, do not move or wonder because there are things in this house ansd worl much worse than Blaze." At that I gulp. I know I haven't know the Cat that long but every time we touch sparks fly causing me pleasure in my body and sometimes I have urges, like I am attracted to him.

So am I attracted to the Demon of Darkness ?

Am I attracted to the thing children are afraid of wahat most people are scared of because it is so dangerous for we don't know what is there ?

Do I want The Cat ?

At the though of having him the pains increase in the scars. I let out another scream of pain and then whimper out. "Cat, cat, please help me please". More tears leaks as I become weak and my heart cracks making my emotions stir frantically.  The Cat runs back in with clothes in his hand. He drops the clotheson the rotted woden table beside the head of the bed and picks me up cradling me in his arms. I hear him whispering to me but my mind becomes a blur as the skeletons face flashes through it.