My name is Shane. I am one of the only people who Sebastian talks to, she was brought here at birth I heard. I was one when my father died and was stuck here. My mother brought me here for a better future then one she could raise me with. That's why my hate is very little, she did it for my best chance at survival.

I crawled through the door with Sebastian, she was nervous obviously. It took a few minutes holding hands in the door. It was small but wide, luckily for us we were only thirteen. Well she was almost thirteen, I never hated her she had been the loneliest of us all. It was a fate none of us deserved, I heard about a man on television. He tried to kill his daughter when she was a newborn, I was angered at how a person could treat his child like that.
It was actually triplets I remembered. They said that one was murdered while the other ones were found to have different fathers. So one of the girls was in adoption, while another went to the orphanage.

I forgot the names, I just remember that people in this world aren't lucky. I crawled ahead in the darkness and suddenly, "Waah!" Sebastian screamed while I cursed in my mind. We landed on the ground, my glasses were okay, but my butt felt numb. I looked up on the dirt road we were on.

"Hey!" Two voices called out, I whipped my head around to the origin of the noise, to only be quickly tackled by two very mischievous twins. Shane was baffled, "Hey, who are you?" He asked trying to sound tough.
The boys picked me up, they at least looked fourteen now "She's ours now." Dylan stuck out his tongue which I thought made Shane's face have a red glow. His usually calm olive eyes were now filled with anger and frustration.

I looked around at the unbelievably blue sky, it's white fluffy clouds made out shapes in my mind, the road was rock covered in with flowers growing through weathered cracks. Next to the row lining up were rows of cherry blossoms. I smiled in amazement, for once there was beauty in this harsh world.

Their shouts were quite obnoxious, I don't like loud people at all. "Shut up!" I shouted over their loud voices. "My, my" an older voice said. "That is not how a lady acts, miss." The Hatter said as I turned my head around.

A fragment of a memory came, knights surrounded me. I held tightly on to his black coat, crying I was at least seven or six. My simple blue dress had a red stain on it's hem. My frightened face stared at their armor it had playing card symbols on it. My long brown hair flew with the wind, "Get her!" A voice snarled, then.
"Jackie who are these men? They are really annoying." The Hatter offered out his hand he wanted to have Tea. I accepted it, we walked down the road. Damion and Dylan giving the stink eye at Shane and Hatter. I heard his words, "The memories are sealed, aren't they?" He quietly asked while the other three were arguing, I nodded sightly. He sighed, "Nobody knows why she wants you." He said, "Remember, your name here is your middle." I was called Alice here?

When we arrived eight minutes later, I sat in a comfortable chair with Shane on my right and the Hatter at the end of the table. While the twins were across, I noticed two other guests.
A young mouse boy, sitting in an empty cup being teased by a rabbit girl. Her brown ears stuck out form her head, along with the boy's and so did their tales. "Who are you guys?" I asked politely. The boy was apparently sleeping, an he drowsily said "Charles." his blonde hair was in his eyes, his grey mouse ears were visible, before he fell in the cup asleep. The young girl had blue eyes, her hot-pink hair stood out. "My name is Hannah the March Hare." She smiled. her dress was frilly while Charles wore a suit, that's what she said so I'll take her word on that.

The tea and laughter felt like it made up for all the horrible things that happened in the past hour. I smiled for once in a long time, "You only visit once in a blue Alice, you should come more often despite a wretched queen."
"We'll accompany you if you like," Hannah said. "Charles can, I am busy with making maps." She said, taking a sip of tea. Charles said, "I don't mind." I agreed, he was good with the dodo birds so he could carry messages. He stood on the table next to me as I looked at the map. There was a different area in the Clover world. Before entering Spade there was a land marked, The Cocoon.

After saying our goodbyes, we left Shane and I, and not to forget Charles. The walk was long, while Charles lay in my pocket, he was the size of my hand. My hand made sure his head didn't go to low. Shane told me this world is crazy and as soon as we get back with everyone we're breaking the mirror.

When we arrived in The Cocoon it smelled like smoke, and when I entered. My outfit changed I wore, long brown boots which were laced up, black tights, then a light blue and white ruffly dress, and a blue hood. In Shane's hand he held a Lantern, and his hair had become a greyish purple color. Odd, Charles was the same, instead when we all looked at each-other Shane and Charles screamed.

"Y-Your hair it's blonde! And your eyes are blue!" Shane stuttered, "You are like Charles, except not a mouse." I looked at myself, why did I change the most? "And your hair is kind of old-looking." I chuckled at him. Charles was in my opposite pocket not with the potion.

On top of a tree a man stood, he had long blue hair. Olive eyes, and tan skin. I knew him the same person except he looked different, smoking a cigarette he stared at us shocked. "Jetra!" I shouted, we found someone new. But something was wrong with him, he was different. Somehow.