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sign she needed as she floats after the rabbit. Laughing and smiling with the old friend.

late for this very important date... I don't much like being late." The rabbit pulls away before walking off.

Cheshire watches before looking back at where she had sat, staring at the white petals that had fallen. Completely unstained as they laid in the bloody mud. All the

into the Rabbits arms. "Give me a moment... Please."

"Hm... As you wish... What are the thoughts going through your head?"

"Kings and cabbages. Knights and turtledoves... Hats and claws."

They both start laughing, smiling at each other like old friends.

"Now, let's not be

out to her, "Or I can have the guards entertain him till you are ready? Would you like to go give Madder word that y-"

"No no. That's weakness, Rabbit..." A clawed hand comes to rest in his as he stands pulling her up. A sharp hiss leaves her lips before she stumbled forward

"Rabbit..." She looked up at him, a smile pulling on her lips. "What are we late for, Cotton tail?"

She watched as his nose scrunched at that nickname, "I hate that name... You and that Hatter always tortured me. And we're late to see Boots." He squats still holding his hand

"You look as small as a kitten, my dear." An all too familiar voice came before the sounds of footsteps stop in front of her, "No no. That just won't do. Let's get you up and cleaned! We are rather late, Treasure Chest." A glove hand was held out to the queen.

It be a sobering moment, a second in time when her mind cleared of possible dreams and she finally missed everything she once had. Love. Family. A life that wouldn't be short. Maybe she could go back to that... No, she could never.

She stares watching the grass around her become muddy. Green and red never did mix, or it could be actual mud. The cat draws her knees to her chest before placing her head on them.

Her nose scrunches at the sight of them... Pure. She couldn't stand that idea. Purity means nothing anymore. Except one thing. The only exception that needs to be pure is her child. Her beautiful son. The one thing that she loves more than life itself. Her heart and soul that walks outside her body.

Her feet never seemed to touch the ground, it's always interesting to watch her walk. It looked ethereal, otherworldly. Like something no one else was meant to see. Cheshire made her way through the rose bush maze. Dragging a bloody hand over the white petals of the unpainted.

They say power corrupts you to your very core. Twists everything inside you up. Pulls and yanks, crushes and contours you into the shape it wants you to be. Power blinds you from the pain you feel, to the point even the worst of injuries feel like nothing more than that adrenaline rush you seek.

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