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Chapter one.

Ib made her way outside in her dumb Alice outfit. It was red, which fit her quite well, and she had a white apron, blue and white striped socks, and a blood red bow that matched her eyes. "Mom, I feel dumb." She muttered, but received no response. "You look cute! You'll get tons of candy." Her sister said. "Easy for you to say, you're dressed like a murderer! That's scary." Her older sister Madotsuki laughed, and made her way to the sidewalk. "You have five minutes, then we're leaving without you." Her Mother said, and darted to the sidewalk, followed by Ib's Father.

Ib sighed, and spun around to see a blue skinned red, sewn open eyed, doll thing with bunny ears. "I'm late!" The note read next to it. "I'm late, oh me oh my I've gotta hurry I'm late!" It screamed, and made it's way down a hole. "Wait!" Ib yelped, and headed down the hole along with it.

As soon as she landed, there had been writing on the wall, with an arrow pointing to a door. "C O M E A L I C E." Alice? Oh, right. "She looked at her dumb little outfit and headed into the room.

A tiny door stood in front of her, followed by a headless manikin action figure. Her head turned to the table behind her, in which on it, and a plate with several little pastries. One half of the macaroons were blue, the others were yellow. "Choose me.." The not on the blue half said. "Choose me!" The note with the yellow half said.
Ib wandered around the room, deciding on which pastry to eat. "What if I eat both..?" She muttered, and reached for the two, but before she could go along with her plan, another note appeared. "Choose only one, or be punished severely." Ib sighed softly, and chose the blue one.

Before she could taste it, she shrank to the size of a pea, and looked around the room. "H-How...?!"

"You chose one, you get one." Something said. "Hello?" Ib whimpered, confused and startled by the noise. "Turn around, dear Alice." She spun on her heals to find a manikin. "You...you're the action figure! But you're so big now..." The manikin laughed. "Are you ready, Alice?" Ib did a quick nod, before being shoved in a sack. "Hey! Let me out!" She yelped, but was only thrown out the door, onto a red rose petal. She was able to push her tiny head out, to see the were sailing to land. "Thank goodness..." She muttered in relief, and jumped to the sand.

"Hello?" She asked, looking around the area. It was a beach, that ended when it met the woods. Her body wandered away from the sandy area, and bumped into two children, who were as small as her. "Hi there. I'm-"

"Alice!"

"Yes, Alice has arrived!"

"Alice, stay with us!

"Be our Mother!"

Ib's eyes widened. "Your Mother? I-I'm only nine!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Stay here!"

"No!!" Ib screamed, running away to a small room with a book. She sighed softly, knowing that she could use a few minuets of rest, and dove into the book.

"Carrie Careless"

Ib awoke from the horrifying nightmare og being torn open for some other child's needs, only to find that she was still in 'Wonderland'. Ib headed out of the area, to find some sort of Garden. there were several roses, red, blue, and yellow. Ib did a small laugh, being that blue roses weren't real. "Find your rose." A voice screeched from beyond her sight. "I suppose mine would be red, being my eyes.." She thought out loud and headed over to the giant rose. "Prick your finger on thou thorn." The wind whispered, and she did as she was told.

For a second, she thought she was was big. But then, she realized the rose had shrank. With an abrut sigh, she headed on to her journey, and went to a small are of mushrooms.

A tall male with jet black hair and no shirt on sat on one of the gigantic mushrooms, smoking a cigarette. "Mister!" She called. "Can you hear me?"

A mall nod was all she got in reply, followed by a gust of smoke being blown in her face. "P-Please....don't do th...that." She coughed. He leaned over, close to her face, and exhaled more smoke into her. Let out a fit of coughs, she fell to the ground. "Pl....please..te...te..tell me how to get big again."

"Mushroom." He muttered.

"Mushroom?"

"Mushroom."

She let out a sigh, not knowing what he met by that, and climbed up next to him. "You know, smoking is bad for your lungs." She barked, wanting him to stop blowing the cancer stick in her face. He paused for a moment, looked at the child, grabbed her chin, and simply said, "Good little Alice." She cocked her head at him, wondering if it was sarcasm or sincere. He pushed her face down to the mushroom and mumbled, "Eat." Her eyes widened, before biting into the soft, squishy mushroom.

She grew. She was back to her normal height! "Thank you!" She yelled. The tiny man just continued filling his lungs with smoke.

Ib sighed, and walked in the other direction, to here two people arguing.

"I will NOT go to see that brat!"
"But I am going to be late! Besides, Alice will be there.." The other voice taunted.
"I- I will not let you taunt me like that! Now, out of here, or I'll rip your head off!"

The taunting voice, It was the blue doll!

"Wait! Doll!" She ran, tripping over a table cloth, onto a man in a Mad hatter costume. She lifted up, they're cheeks both had been burnt red, and the man himself had light purple hair that covered his right eye. "I...uhh...like you're Mad hatter costume, but its a little inaccurate. The coat and hat aren't supposed to be blue, and the pants aren't supposed to be whit." She choaked, trying to rid them of the awkwardness. "Costume?"

Oh. He was one of them too? "You are trying to get back to the real world, right?" She asked. "Oh! Yes, I almost forgot I was wearing this. How odd it is that I found a little Alice?" He replied, in a almost startled tone. "Anyway, I am Garry. I suppose you are Alice, according to the other things here?" Ib shook her e=head. "No, actually I am Ib. They keep calling me Alice, though." Garry nodded, and took her hand. "Anyways, why don't we try to find our way out together, hm?" She nodded, a happy face plastered on her.

"Hey, aren't you that guy who was getting taunted by a doll? Why was it trying to allure you in by saying I was going somewhere?" Ib asked the blue man.

"I'd rather not talk about it."

Description
Chapter one.

Ib made her way outside in her dumb Alice outfit. It was red, which fit her quite well, and she had a white apron, blue and white striped socks, and a blood red bow that matched her eyes. "Mom, I feel dumb." She muttered, but received no response. "You look cute! You'll get tons of candy." Her sister said. "Easy for you to say, you're dressed like a murderer! That's scary." Her older sister Madotsuki laughed, and made her way to the sidewalk. "You have five minutes, then we're leaving without you." Her Mother said, and darted to the sidewalk, followed by Ib's Father.

Ib sighed, and spun around to see a blue skinned red, sewn open eyed, doll thing with bunny ears. "I'm late!" The note read next to it. "I'm late, oh me oh my I've gotta hurry I'm late!" It screamed, and made it's way down a hole. "Wait!" Ib yelped, and headed down the hole along with it.

As soon as she landed, there had been writing on the wall, with an arrow pointing to a door. "C O M E A L I C E." Alice? Oh, right. "She looked at her dumb little outfit and headed into the room.

A tiny door stood in front of her, followed by a headless manikin action figure. Her head turned to the table behind her, in which on it, and a plate with several little pastries. One half of the macaroons were blue, the others were yellow. "Choose me.." The not on the blue half said. "Choose me!" The note with the yellow half said.
Ib wandered around the room, deciding on which pastry to eat. "What if I eat both..?" She muttered, and reached for the two, but before she could go along with her plan, another note appeared. "Choose only one, or be punished severely." Ib sighed softly, and chose the blue one.

Before she could taste it, she shrank to the size of a pea, and looked around the room. "H-How...?!"

"You chose one, you get one." Something said. "Hello?" Ib whimpered, confused and startled by the noise. "Turn around, dear Alice." She spun on her heals to find a manikin. "You...you're the action figure! But you're so big now..." The manikin laughed. "Are you ready, Alice?" Ib did a quick nod, before being shoved in a sack. "Hey! Let me out!" She yelped, but was only thrown out the door, onto a red rose petal. She was able to push her tiny head out, to see the were sailing to land. "Thank goodness..." She muttered in relief, and jumped to the sand.

"Hello?" She asked, looking around the area. It was a beach, that ended when it met the woods. Her body wandered away from the sandy area, and bumped into two children, who were as small as her. "Hi there. I'm-"

"Alice!"

"Yes, Alice has arrived!"

"Alice, stay with us!

"Be our Mother!"

Ib's eyes widened. "Your Mother? I-I'm only nine!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Stay here!"

"No!!" Ib screamed, running away to a small room with a book. She sighed softly, knowing that she could use a few minuets of rest, and dove into the book.

"Carrie Careless"

Ib awoke from the horrifying nightmare og being torn open for some other child's needs, only to find that she was still in 'Wonderland'. Ib headed out of the area, to find some sort of Garden. there were several roses, red, blue, and yellow. Ib did a small laugh, being that blue roses weren't real. "Find your rose." A voice screeched from beyond her sight. "I suppose mine would be red, being my eyes.." She thought out loud and headed over to the giant rose. "Prick your finger on thou thorn." The wind whispered, and she did as she was told.

For a second, she thought she was was big. But then, she realized the rose had shrank. With an abrut sigh, she headed on to her journey, and went to a small are of mushrooms.

A tall male with jet black hair and no shirt on sat on one of the gigantic mushrooms, smoking a cigarette. "Mister!" She called. "Can you hear me?"

A mall nod was all she got in reply, followed by a gust of smoke being blown in her face. "P-Please....don't do th...that." She coughed. He leaned over, close to her face, and exhaled more smoke into her. Let out a fit of coughs, she fell to the ground. "Pl....please..te...te..tell me how to get big again."

"Mushroom." He muttered.

"Mushroom?"

"Mushroom."

She let out a sigh, not knowing what he met by that, and climbed up next to him. "You know, smoking is bad for your lungs." She barked, wanting him to stop blowing the cancer stick in her face. He paused for a moment, looked at the child, grabbed her chin, and simply said, "Good little Alice." She cocked her head at him, wondering if it was sarcasm or sincere. He pushed her face down to the mushroom and mumbled, "Eat." Her eyes widened, before biting into the soft, squishy mushroom.

She grew. She was back to her normal height! "Thank you!" She yelled. The tiny man just continued filling his lungs with smoke.

Ib sighed, and walked in the other direction, to here two people arguing.

"I will NOT go to see that brat!"
"But I am going to be late! Besides, Alice will be there.." The other voice taunted.
"I- I will not let you taunt me like that! Now, out of here, or I'll rip your head off!"

The taunting voice, It was the blue doll!

"Wait! Doll!" She ran, tripping over a table cloth, onto a man in a Mad hatter costume. She lifted up, they're cheeks both had been burnt red, and the man himself had light purple hair that covered his right eye. "I...uhh...like you're Mad hatter costume, but its a little inaccurate. The coat and hat aren't supposed to be blue, and the pants aren't supposed to be whit." She choaked, trying to rid them of the awkwardness. "Costume?"

Oh. He was one of them too? "You are trying to get back to the real world, right?" She asked. "Oh! Yes, I almost forgot I was wearing this. How odd it is that I found a little Alice?" He replied, in a almost startled tone. "Anyway, I am Garry. I suppose you are Alice, according to the other things here?" Ib shook her e=head. "No, actually I am Ib. They keep calling me Alice, though." Garry nodded, and took her hand. "Anyways, why don't we try to find our way out together, hm?" She nodded, a happy face plastered on her.

"Hey, aren't you that guy who was getting taunted by a doll? Why was it trying to allure you in by saying I was going somewhere?" Ib asked the blue man.

"I'd rather not talk about it."