The Third Alice

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the third Alice is a longer chapter.. yeah please keep on reading.. only 2 more chapter XDD all ends at Alice number 4... but yeah.. seriously it took me a whole 3 days to finish this third Alice && man please appreciate my hardwork x3333 >8)

THE THIRD ALICE

<sup>England 1699, born a young girl the first day of spring. A baby with skin as white as the purest snow, skin as soft as an angel and emerald hues to complete a perfect facial for a new born baby. The baby was born from a normal happy couple who had married for 20 years but never had any children. Having a baby for this pair of commoner was indeed a treacherous gift from God.

The beautiful soon grew up and was named Alice as a resemblance to her beauty. Alice was then an attention to the whole city she lived. At the age of ten, a duke came approaching her family, a greeting from London. He came and bought the whole family a new house and thousands of pretty dresses for Alice to wear. Alice replied his sincere kindness with the most beautiful smile ever created on an innocent child’s face. Soon as she lived in the city, more and more gifts were given to her by numerous rich men over the country. This is all thanks to her seraphic facial and figure, she had became an attention to whole England.

Soon as she was turning sixteen, many men from different cities and country, from poor to rich seek for marriage from her. Many men were fighting over, wanting to keep her as something to be kept as theirs forever. This had caused quite a disturbing circumstance to the whole family. As the year ran by, Alice was kept in her house locked away by her father. The King himself soon came to their house offering a ring to the poor serene girl who had not knew what love mean to her. She sighed big the whole time she was locked in. Her raven hair was long now, tied in pigtails and her front bangs covering half her eyes. She wiped them away letting her soft black silky hair swept by the wind. As she was waiting in her locked room with closed window her dearest father came. He pulled her by her arms violently and she was dragged and fell on to the floor.

“Papa, what is the matter?” She asked, her voice was low and very soft. She spoke as if she was singing to her father.

Her father took some of her dresses that she felt comfortable with and put it in a sack. Her mother was also busy packing up some things while she laid there on the floor clueless and yet afraid to open her tiny pink lips to ask what ever happened. Her mother then quickly undressed her and dressed her with male’s clothes .Her hair was tied into a knot by her mother and she kept the beautiful perfect long hair in a chapeau. The day quickly shifted into night as moon rose while the sun sank. They were all wearing dark robe as in to cover them from be seen by people. The city was in total darkness as all were in their slumber. It was beyond midnight. They were riding black horses so they couldn’t be seen by any people and cause suspicion among the country. Her mother rode with her; Alice herself never had been placed on top of a horse. It made her anxious of the situation now yet she kept her mouth tight all of the time.

They rode for few days far from the country they had been living. Alice felt ill through the quest. It had been the longest period for she to stay out day and night not covering herself with any shelter. For weeks she had been nauseated and shuddered. It made her mother worried and pleaded her father to stop the quest for a few days. They stopped in the middle of a small country, Lithuania. A peaceful country far from any commotion and ferment. Ah the scenery was a complete set with flowers from various types. Lilies, bougainvilleas, hydrangeas, roses, sunflowers bloomed wildly here. Alice’s pale facial sparkled seeing those beautiful saplings blooming with full delights.

“Father please let me down?” She pleaded her father with her emerald hues locked on his. His father couldn’t resist the exotic feeling her daughter had. He let her go a few fingerbreadths away from them letting her played with the blooming colored grasses. She was dancing gracefully. Her hat fell letting her hair dropped out, free to breathe the fresh air. It was getting longer a few inches. Her mother smiled, tears welded in her pairs drying as she had never seen her daughter so pretty and happy at the same time. Ah it had been so long she thought. Few footsteps then heard approaching Alice. She turned around finding a tall figure dressed elegantly standing close to her.

“You are not familiar around here. Are you new?” He asked her. His voice was low, deep very charming. She was drowned in his soothing voice. She starred her lips were too heavy to hung open. Her emerald pairs shined locking on his platinum blond that was squalled and made a mess of it. Her face flushed pink and the color stretched to her ears and it was obvious for that man to seen her blushed for him. She turned around running to her parents hiding her petite body behind them.

“Aaah. I am deeply sorry I had no intention scaring you away,” He paced forward walking to her parents while his blue pairs searching for the hidden girl.

“We were traveling. We had to stop here, this child of ours had fallen ill” the father spoke seeing him as a fine gentleman that could be trusted, he let a small smirk drawn on his dull expression. Her mother smiled as well.

“Ah, no wonder she was red. You can call me Leon by the way. ” He let out a soft chuckled and it made Alice flushed deeper. Her heart was throbbing really fast and she placed both her hands on her cheek. It was really warm. Almost to burning hot. She had never experienced this feeling. It was uneasy for her to handle it yet, a very pleasant one either.

Leon let the family of three to his house. It was a big mansion indeed. Leon was a son of a duchess here. Unfortunately her whole family was murdered living him with a huge place called home with only him and a butler, Sebastian to live in it. There were a lot of room and he gave Alice her mother’s. It was a very special one yet a very special person whom he met less than a day had it filled.

They lived happily without any upheaval. Alice and Leon had become best of friends and their bond was getting stronger. However, nobody confessed their feelings until now. Alice was waiting for him yet he looked at Alice with the same glance that he gave to other women. This had made Alice given up hope that her love was never returned. A year had passed since then. Her father was terribly sick. He was dying and left Alice with a beautiful necklace with a heart shaped pendant. It fit her and highlighted her elegance. Alice grieved her father death. Not long from her mother death, her mother died from drinking a poison. She could not stand not living with her husband thus leaving her with a note saying fare well and a piece of flower shaped brooch. It was a very pretty one and her mother’s good luck charm. Alice was left with one hope only; Leon.

There was an evening where Leon was having a dinner with Alice. It was a quite dinner with only the two of them sitting at the end of each side of the table. The dinner was the same as usual yet it was a peculiar one as well. As she drank a glass of red wine, she fainted. Leon stood up calmly walking to her. He picked her up bride style and put her to bed. It was not a shocking matter for him at all. It was all planned thanks to Cantrell, a drug that was mostly used by an Italian person to make someone fall under an illusion and fell a deep sleep not remembering anything. He sighed sitting next to her gazing at her beauty while her eyelids closed shut.

“As time passed by, I feel that my heart must keep hidden. So I may approach, yet I heave a sigh. Because around you I feel far from myself” He picked her hands intertwined his fingers with her frail ones and kissed it. He leaned closer to the sleeping angel and placed his lips on her. It was a small peck yet her taste was alluring. A knife was held in his hand, he was planning to cut her throat. As he placed the knife an inch from her throat his hand suddenly trembled vigorously and it dropped the knife. Tears were flooding his eyes and it felt dropped by dropped soon turned into tears of waterfall. “In my ordinary love, I knew you are far too good to be mine. I held this knife so no one could have you beside me. Yet, seeing you slept like this had made me clearly loved you that I could not let anyone laid any fingers on you and even me myself could not hurt you.” He cried burying his face in his palm soon after falls asleep beside her.

While Alice who was laid there eyes still closed shut was having a dream of her own. She walked following a red path as there were no other paths to follow. She walked and walked till her paced became slower, her feet was beginning to lost powers. The red path soon came to an end bringing her into a very beautiful garden, blooming only with blue flowers. Ah it was a very beautiful sea of blooming rare blue flowers. Hydrangea, lilies, roses and various more flowers made up a wide blue sea. Alice held her arm wide open feeling the wind that were sweeping her long raven hair and tickled her fair skin. She sipped her hair behind her ear as she smelled a beautiful scent. It was a fragrance made off jasmine, daisies, and other beautiful things made up the most beautiful scent she had ever smelled. Her feet paced towards the smell while her nose sniffed the scent. The fragrance then brought her to a table. On it was a long thin glass and a bottle of green wine. Next to the wine was a small piece of white card written ‘Drink me!’. She opened the bottle and sniffed it. Ah it was the scent that she smelled. Her throat was suddenly burned with thirst and she poured some of the wine into the glass and sipped it little by little until all of it sank down t her throat. Her thirst disappeared but soon after she felt a terrible headache. Her head was aching with the most malicious pain she ever felt. She fell on her knees both hand holding her head tight. She screamed for help and her eyes opened leading her back into the real world. As she woke up she saw Leon was beside her. His head was fast asleep on the bed while his body sat on the floor. Alice smiled. He must’ve been really tired looking after her.

As she stood up and let her feet on the ground, a terrible pain reached her. First reaching her head then it crawled through out her whole body. She fell down. Screaming piercingly as she could, Leon quickly woke up hearing her shriek. “Alice!” He ran to her picking her up and let her rest on his past only he was terribly shocked looking at the girl she loved so dearly. Her beautiful emerald eyes were red, full covered with blood. Alice was gliding with pain soon; she held Leon’s face in her palm.

“Leon, don’t die. Don’t please? You won’t leave me all alone will you?” In her eyes she saw a dead body in front of hers. It was Leon. Seeing her beloved died made her screamed more frequently. Se could not accept any more death. She cried terribly and her tears soon become bloody red as there were no more tears to produce except blood.

“But Alice, I am here. Next to you, and I would not go anywhere far from you” Her voice rose trying to convinced her but all she did was crying and screaming saying Leon died. She fell asleep soon. Leon was incredibly agitated with her actions and saying. Was she hallucinating? Blood were clearly oozing from her hues and it made guilt rose in his body as he knew drugging her would gave her an antagonistic effect afterwards. He sighed deep looking down terribly at her. His face was burning with shame of his act earlier. He picked her up and cleaned her from the crimson red that covered her and quickly put her in a very beautiful wedding dress letting her asleep in it. In his thoughts, as soon as she woke up, that would be the moment he proposed to his angel.

It had been four whole days and Alice had not awakened from her slumber yet. Leon faced turned pale as his worried deepen for her loved one. He did not dominate perfect meal and his life though out these four days was only to keep a close eye on his angel. The night before the fifth day, Leon was deeply fatigue. He fell asleep looking after her. Alice suddenly woke up again, she looked around. From her sight she saw Leon’s dead body laid beside her. Her face changed. Yet, no more tears were able to lapse down. She let her feet on the ground with a wedding dress that was slipped on her, she walked out the mansion. Her feet did not know where to bring her, yet it kept pacing forward. She walked and walked until she arrived at the city. Ah, the city was very calm and peaceful as always. Lithuania was one of the most beauty countries with cities that were always calm and serene. The treacherous moon lit upon her. Her face was in deep tragic.
From Alice’s point of view, what she saw is very parallel from what was real. The city was burned downed. The road was covered with red crimson covering cobblestone roads in the city. Dead bodies were all over the ground. Pieces of marble hung awkwardly from buildings, cement cracked and stone pillars toppled over like dominos. Benches were strewn over the broken floor, blood dried and mottled over the cream colored floors, bodies still thrown over the cracked steps leading to the desecrated statue of the King of Lithuania. The beautiful stained glass characters shattered and thrown along the ground from the previous battle held not but a few days ago seemed to glitter with a red light, pieces reflecting the morose scenery. She indeed could not believe what she saw and she cried. Crying alone she fell on her knees and cried the whole night until tears fell from her emerald eyes. Again, she was crying blood. She sniffed wiping all of the red from her white snowy skin and it made her filthy covered with blood. She then, saw an officer who was standing by a pole which was cracked and in a few moments the pole might fall down on him. She walked barely to the officer, with a wedding dress stained by crimson red.

“Mister Officer, Everybody died!” Her vice was low yet her tone was at an aerial pitch. She thug at the officer’s clean uniform approaching him and as the officer turned around looking at her he was indeed astounded by her appearance. Her clothes, beautiful face all was smeared with crimson gore. He helped her up and she told him everything she saw with her own eyes yet, what she saw was doubtlessly clashing from what the officer saw. Then, many more approaching them asking what had happened to the beautiful lady. Alice’s view did not change. It was the same monstrous situation she saw. The officer called her crazy abide her traumatic act and hysteric behavior, he locked her in a prison hoping she would stay silent until she could get over her fear.

Leon on the other hand searching for Alice and pictured her to people all over the town so that they could help him searched her. A boy then said to him that the officer took her in and locked her into a prison as they said that the beautiful lady Leon pictured was seeing distorted things. Leon ran dashing to the officers and begged them to let Alice free. All of the police there could not agree with Leon’s wish. He kept pleading and one of the officer let him in bringing him to her to look at her serious insane behavior. She was locked securely in a cell made of hard steel. The officer unlocked the bar and let him in. Leon fell on his knees. He was in an absolute awe seeing her loved one being tied by white clothes around her with steel surrounded all over her so she couldn’t flee the situation. Her eyes were patched as well as her mouth was tied by cloth so she could not scream and shriek saying that she saw death. It was too cruel for Leon to accept it. Leon then murdered the whole station and brought Alice’s body home. He untied her and washed her. Her eyes were half opened. Her smile died. Tears were endlessly run down her emerald pairs. He wiped them away and they were still there starting from the corner of her eyes. Alice was a living dead for the time being. She was only crying all the time; without any words to say, without any food to be eaten, and without any night to fallen asleep.

It had been several weeks since then. Alice’s condition was the same. The only choice for Leon was to kill her but his hand froze as well as his whole body at the thought. He then put her in a coffin of ice and sealed her frozen deep under his mansion without any sunlight. Killing her was far too barbaric for him yet he kept her frozen as an ice statue so her beauty will remain for eternity. “Alice, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met, yet your fate was deigned too cruel for you. Your destiny and you yourself was an imperfect match. I am sorry I could not protect you” He touched the cold ice block that was keeping Alice. He smiled gazing at her beauty for the last time before he cut himself on the throat, then died in front of her with blood oozing from his throat, redden the grey floor.


The third Alice was little a green one due to her bright emerald eyes that charmed anyone who gazed them. Drinking a poisoned wine in wonderland, then fainted taken over by a distorted dream. Her sight became parallel soon after. She was afraid of death as she saw many thus was kept as an ice by her loved one as her beauty shall remain forever.</sup>