Ten woke up in a strange room, he tried getting up but had no luck. He fell right back on the ground, panting and gasping for air. Only then he realised that he had stopped falling. He sat up and looked around, trying to figure out where he was.
"Where am I?" Ten mumbled to himself quietly.
He stood up, his eyes finally adjusting to the darkness, but what he saw made him bite his lip. The room was in a shape of a circle, it had a gigantic mirror and had many door of all shapes and sizes, lined up, taking the form of the room. In the dead center, there was a tall, grey, door glooming over him.
Ten walked over to the door and tried opening it, but nothing. The door looked like it had no lock and it didn't feel stuck or anything. Ten sighed and moved to the next door.
The next door was white, a bit wider and a bit shorter. He tried opening the door, but once again, no luck. Ten groaned and slammed his hand againt the door. He slid down and sat with his head leaning against the door.
"This is all a crazy dream, and if I were a fucked up dream, what would I do next?" Ten mumbled to himself in annoyence. Glancing around, his attention was caught by a tiny golden door.
"Perfect"
He got up and ran towards the golden door. Half way there, he realised that he had forgotten something. The door was tiny and there was no way he'll ever fit through the door. Ten sighed. Looking around, he noticed an object on the table. He turned towards the table and started to it. Ten could've swore that the object was not there before.
Once he got there, he eyed the object for awhile. It was a green glass bottle, it had a cork besides it and it was filled with clear, fizzy, liquid. Ten stared at the bottle for awhile, then noticing a small folded piece of paper. He picked it up and unfolded it, and reading the words made him groan. it read DRINK ME
Ten put the note down and picked up the bottle, eyeing it for awhile. He took the note as a sign to NOT drink it, but a part of him was telling him to drink it. Hand shaking, he slowly lifted the glass bottle and drank a small amount of the fizzy liquid. Only to be met with disappointment.
"That was a waste." Ten murmured. He set the glass bottle down and started feeling dizzy, but not caring. He knew that he shouldn't have drank it. Alcohol was not a good add on to his, already crazy, situation. Soon enough, he fell unconscious.
When he woke up, Ten could swear that the room grew. But doesn't matter, he was small enough to fit through the door. Excitedly, he ran to the door. He tried opening it, but was only met with a locked door. He then noticed a locked with a hole that would fit a key. Ten let out a loud sigh.
"Are you serious?" He quietly said. He started looking around the room. He spots a key, but he lets out another groan.
The key was extremely easy to find, but will be extremely hard to get. The key was on the table, next to the glass bottle.
"You've gotta be joking." He quietly mumbles.
Not knowing what to what to do, he started pacing around the table, looking at the round, that is until he spots a piece of cake with a note resting besides the cake. He looked down at the piece of cake, then to the note. He grabbed the note, it read EAT ME
"Great" Ten scoffed "Really? A piece of cake? They want me to eat a piece of cake now." Ten then sighed again for the thousanth time that day. He really didn't want to eat it, but it might help him in his horrible situation. He took a small bite of the cake and started feeling dizzy again. But this time, he tried to fight going unconscious.
Looking around, it looked like the room was shrinking, but then Ten realised, it wasn't the room, it was him growing. After awhile, his head hits the ceiling and he felt himself stop growing.
Ten smiled, knowing that he could get the, now tiny, key. He picked up the key and quickly picked up the glass bottle and drank the rest of the fizzy liquid.
He started feeling dizzy again and soon fell unconscious again.He soon woke up and excitedly picked up the key and rush to the door. Ten quickly unlocked the door and ran out. Only to find himself falling once again.
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Savior Of Wonderland - A JohnTen story
FantasyTen finds himself stuck in a situation that takes place in a land seems all too familiar to him. Thank you @SkyeWriters for the inspration