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Alice's Daughter	By : Burton_Wanna_Be Category: 1 through F > Alice in Wonderland (2010) > Alice in Wonderland (2010) Views: 2155 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: Alright, chapter 11! Finally into the action.
Chapter 11
"Jack?" Tempest put as much sweetness in her voice as she could muster the next morning.
"Yes?" Jack looked up from what he was reading, eyes instantly landing on her nearly revealed chest.
To make her plan work, Tempest reworked another dress she had been given. This one was a purplish pink with a black bustier. The bustier barely covered her breasts and stopped just above her hips while it was cut down the middle in a v shape with lace ties. The dress itself was short sleeved and far off the shoulders. The skirts reached her ankles with a split clean up to her hip. To help the effect, Temp left her hair down, defining the curls a little, and applied very little make up.
"I was hoping," she bit her lip, drawing a circle on his hand. "That, if you're not too busy today, you wouldn't mind showing all of your castle." She fluttered her eyelashes a bit.
Jack watched her for a moment before smiling. "I don't see why not, since you will be living here."
"And I don't want to do anything to upset you." She pouted before smiling sweetly.
He chuckled before taking in her image. "Cass, why do you wear those dresses?"
"This?" She looked down at herself. "You don't like it?"
"I didn't say that." He smirked at her. "I was just wondering why you wear such… revealing clothing. After all, my cousin did attack you because you are beautiful and very appealing. But if you don't want that attention, why continue to wear the dresses?"
"I haven't always worn them." Tempest smiled. "In Marmoreal, I wore basic clothing. Here, I will wear basic clothing. But with you," this time she gave him a once over. "I want to look my best and draw your attention."
Jack's chuckle was deep. "You enjoy teasing me then."
"The thought had crossed my mind." She joked, smiling widely. "But if you want I can change."
"Hm," he drew the sound out. "That's a dilemma. Let others see your beauty or don't allow me the pleasure."
"If it helps," She ginned. "I don't care what the others think. Only you."
He gave a dramatic sigh, grinning. "Then I guess you can wear the dress. After all, I do enjoy the view."
Tempest laughed and kissed his hand. They finished their breakfast and Jack began to show her around Salazen Grum.

Alaric passed in front of his tent, eyes shooting around him and focusing on the castle. Tempest still hadn't arrived, of course it was about eight o'clock in the morning, but still! She had promised. He had already taken down his tent and packed up his camp site. Now all he had to do was wait. And that in itself was the task.
A set of cards had wandered by his hiding spot yesterday around sunset. Alaric had heard them coming and been able to hide everything, including the Bandersnatch. Or so he hoped. It had happened quickly and they had lingered a little longer than comfortable before rushing off. He really prayed that they hadn't seen him.
Just than the brush to his left rustled. Quickly he drew his sword and crouched into his fighting stance. The leaves moved some more and out stepped Raynum, followed by a small Nebula.
"Raynum?" Alaric relaxed then looked at the grey and purple, tiny cat. "My Gods, Nebula, is that you?"
"Mostly." Neb grinned then took a bite of the cake she held. She grew to about her normal size so she took a very tiny nibble. That did it. She sighed when she was positive she was her true size then turned to Alaric. "It is good to see you again, my lord."
"And you." He stared in shock then looked to the dormouse. "I am grateful that you are safe, Raynum. You both had us worried. How did you survive, Nebula?"
"After getting all the people out I checked to make sure there was no one else." The cat began. "When there was no one and the fire was spreading, I moved to leave but something hit me from behind. Next thing I knew I was in the throne room of the Red Castle. I wasn't able to free myself though."
"But now you're free and Chessur and Castiel will be ecstatic, as well as everyone else." He petted her head and picked up Ray. A frown took the place of his smile. "What happened to Tempest?"
"She got us out." Nebula sounded worried.
"She said she had a new plan, one she didn't want to do but knew would work." Raynum added."
"What plan?" Alaric couldn't stop the worry for the redhead from showing in his voice.
"She's going to lead Jack to the old Bandersnatch shed." Nebula began.
The Bandersnatch lifted its bulldog, squished face and growled. He did not like the mention of his old home.
"She said she was going to lure him with something he wouldn't refuse and knock him out. Since he always carried the Oraculum with him, that's the only answer." Nebula obviously didn't like the plan.
"So she was just going to hit him over the head and take the scroll." Alaric shook his head. "I don't know. Something feels off."
He began to pace again, unable to shake the bad feeling settling in his gut.
"Sire," Raynum called. "Have faith in Tempest. She will complete this mission."
"I have no doubts on that, old friend." Alaric sighed. "My problems lie with my sadistic cousin."
Just then clanging sounded from up the road. Nebula floated to get a closer look and gasped.
"Red knights! Four of them." She hissed.
"I knew it." Again Alaric drew his sword. Raynum tried to take a fighting stance and winced, giving a low moan. Alaric looked at the creature and took in his torn clothing. "No, Raynum. You have to get out of here. Both of you do."
"But, my lord," Ray tried to protest but moaned instead.
"Nebula, can you teleport with him?" Alaric looked at the cat frantically as the clanging got closer.
"Not from here. That stupid spell extends out here too." She huffed.
Alaric gently picked the mouse up and placed him on Neb's back. "Go as far as you need to get out of here. Get to Marmoreal and warn my mother that something has happened."
"What about you?" Ray asked, gripping the cat's fur.
"I'm going to Salazen Grum and getting back my woman." He twisted his sword a little. "No go!"
Nebula nodded and quickly floated away just as the knights jumped over the brush. Alaric began to fight them but the Bandersnatch had other ideas. The creature jumped on two of the cards and knocked the other two out.
"Good job, Bandy." Alaric gave him a quick pat and jumped onto his back. "Now let's go save Tempest."
The creature gave a loud roar and leaped from their hiding spot. He ran full out down the road. Alaric clung tight and prayed he make it before something really bad happened.

"Come this way." Jack gently tugged on her arm, forcing her through the gardens. "There's something you'll want to see."
"What is it?" She tried to sound excited.
"You'll see." His eyes flashed with something she couldn't place. Something that could have been malicious and prideful. Tempest had a feeling something was going to happen. She began to tread carefully as he led the way into the darker part of the garden. They came to an archway that led to a balcony overlooking a dark pit.
"What's this?" She frowned in confusion.
"Go see." He grinned, holding is hand out in the direction of the balcony.
Tempest hesitated but eventually made her way to the railing. Slowly she looked out into the mostly darkness. Nothing was there. Until a small red eye appeared with a black pupil slit, followed by a large gapping mouth filled with sharp, pointed teeth. She gasped and took a step back as the creature began to lift itself.
"Magnificent, isn't it?" Jack's voice was filled with pride as he stepped up behind her.
Tempest licked her lip as she got a full view of the impossible. The creature was a Jabberwocky. But how?
"H-how?" She breathed staring at the dark beauty of the creature. "I thought m… Mirana's Champion slayed the Jabberwocky."
"She did." Jack's smile was smug as he stared at the beast. "But she left its heart intact. Because of that I was able to resurrect it with a spell I took from my aunt's book."
Her head shot to him, eyes wide. "You resurrected it?"
"With the help of God blood, I sped up the inevitable process and made it stronger." His grin grew as he looked down at her. "What do you think?"
Tempest looked back at the creature. 'I think we have a BIG problem.' She thought but pushed it away. She smiled up at him, putting false pride and excitement in her voice and eyes. "I think it's one of the most beautiful things in the world. You are a true genius."
His grin grew more and he held out his arm. "There's still more to show you."
She eagerly wrapped her arm though his and let him lead the way back to the front courtyard. She looked back once more at the Jabberwocky and had to hide her shiver of fear. It didn't take them long to make their way to where she wanted to go.
"What's that?" She pointed to the hut that seemed out of place. Vaguely she noticed the sky was darkening. "I saw it when I first came here and was curious about it."
"Ah, that's the hut where my mother kept the Bandersnatch." Jack shrugged.
"Really? Would you let me see the inside?" She fluttered her eyes, placing her hand on his chest, leaning into him.
He blinked at her, something off in his eyes. "I don't see why not."
"Goody, because I have an idea that you might like. " Her smile held a sexual promise, that caused his eyes to heat with desire. Gently she tugged on his arm, pulling him to the hut. She opened the door and stepped in. It was small yet large, barely big enough for the Bandersnatch to live comfortable. Thankfully everything had been cleared out and the place was used to store weapons. "So this is where he stayed."
Jack didn't say anything. He stepped into the building and shut the door and locked it. Tempest's heart sped up at the soft clicking sound. It was now or never and, thank the Gods, she had many weapons at her disposal but so did he.
"I have to admit," She grinned at him as she softly trailed her fingers over the line-up of spears. "I like what you've done with the place."
Again Jack said nothing. He just watched her with piercing eyes. Tempest paused and turned to face him.
"Is something wrong?" She did her best to beat back the fear she felt.
"Who are you?" He narrowed his eyes, crossing his arm over his chest. He didn't move from in front of the door.
"I told you, my name is Cassandra." She chuckled softly.
"You are you really?" He demanded, taking a step towards her.
"I told you." She repeated, not moving back.
Jack stopped mere inches from her and stared her down. "You know," He finally said, slowly circling her like a vulture. "I couldn't figure out why you seemed so familiar to me but now I know why."
"I don't understand." She blinked up at him.
"You look so familiar, like I've meet you before when I know I haven't then it hit me." He stopped in front of her again. "I've met your father."
"Y-you have?" Tempest could feel herself begin to shake. "You've been to Witzend?"
"A few times." He chuckled at her. "But that's not where I met him. I just don't know why I didn't see it before."
"Jack, I don't understand." Tempest tried to sound reasonable.
The prince roughly grabbed her arm and threw her to the hard ground. "Your father is that God damned mad hatter, Tarrant Hightopp!"
"What?" She gasped, trying to fight his hold. She was in trouble. "N-no he's not-"
"Oh, yes he is." Jack cut her off. "I can see him all over you. Your red hair is nearly the exact color as his, given the fact that your mother is a blonde."
"I'm from Witzend and I do have Hightopp blood in me, but not from him." She was really scared now.
"No more lies." He hissed, pinning her flat on her back. "There are no Hightopps left and no one else in Underland has your eye color. Or should I say colors? They are very revealing."
"Please, Jack," She tried to struggle but he was too heavy. "This is crazy."
"Not from my point of view." He laughed. "It was a good plan. Send in someone I had never even met to seduce me. It almost worked, you just didn't take into account that I may not remember names but I never forget a face. Even after a quick glance." He lowered his face closer to hers.
Tempest fought her shivers of disgust and stared right back. She had to get out of this.
"It also helped that I found my dear cousin's hiding spot." He chuckled evilly, pulling back.
Tempest couldn't help her gasp of shock or the worry that brightened her eyes. She knew Jack saw it when his own eyes darkened with anger and he gave a horrid laugh.
"Oh, don't worry about him yet, Cass." He spit the name out. "I have four knights out to get him now. But I won't kill him, not for a while yet. Now, tell me who you really are." He grabbed her neck in one hand and began to squeeze.
Temp gasped in pain, grabbing his wrist with her free hand. She gave the best laugh she could manage. "I'm impressed that you could figure all that out but still can't get my name."
Jack snarled down at her. "I don't pay attention to the lives of dead beat mad men and their long gone whores."
This time Tempest's eyes flared with anger, turning them a burnt orange. She managed to twist her other wrist free and grab the arm holding her throat. With a great heave she bucked her entire body and threw him off her. Quickly she rolled to her feet and growled at him as he stood.
"No one talks about my family like that." She practically hissed. "And my real name is Tempest, you pompous jackass."
"You have a temper." Jack grinned. "I'm going to enjoy taming it."
"Tame this you bastard!" Temp called as she jumped at him, landing a punch square on his jaw.
Jack was momentarily shocked but got over it fast. Before Tempest could land another hit he grabbed her arm and spun her around. He brought her back flush against his front and rocked his hips a little. Tempest froze for a moment and he took that time to run his tongue up her neck.
"Mm," he whispered. "You taste like fire and sex. I'm going to enjoy my time with you."
Tempest grunted and turned her head to glare at him. "The only time you'll have with me is if I visit you in prison. Let me go!" She elbowed him in the ribs and practically jumped on his foot. When he let her go she spun and kicked his leg out from under him.
Jack stumbled back and Tempest shot to the selection of swords on the far wall. Jack quickly recovered and lunged at her. Before she could grab the closest sword, he hit her like a pile driver. They both smashed to the floor hard, her out stretched hand grabbing the lantern stand. She tried to hit him with it but he was able to grab it. They struggled for the stand for a few seconds, not noticing the fallen candle that was still lit.
Unfortunately Jack was able to tear the stand away from Temp and he threw it away. She tried to punch him again but he overpowered her and took hold of both of her wrist, forcing them above her head. She kicked and flailed, bucking to get him off of her. He foot hit the candle and caused it to roll to the far corner that still had hay in it. The straw lit and began to spread.
"Keep struggling," Jack laughed, face nearing hers. "It only makes me harder." He thrust his pelvis into hers.
Tempest cried out in terror when she felt the hard evidence of his words. But she only fought harder, tears beginning to form in her eyes. "Let me go!"
"I don't think so." He laughed, licking at the exposed skin of her chest. "You see, I think I'm going to take you up on her blatant offers. And I'm willing to bet you aren't having your flux."
"Oh give the boy a piece of candy." She hissed with sarcasm. "There is no way in any world I would sleep with you. Your touch literally makes me sick."
His eyes flared with more outrage and he slapped her before putting his face nose to nose with hers. "If you think you're going to get out of this and run to my wimpy cousin, then you're wrong. I can do so much more for you than he ever could and you'd enjoy every bit of it." To try and prove his point he kissed her and groped her breast.
Tempest screamed at his touch and bit down on his tongue when he forced it into her mouth. He pulled back with a curse and slapped her again. She just laughed. "Alaric is twice the man you can never be. And your touch does the exact opposite of what his does. I'll never want you."
"You bitch." He hissed and kissed her again while his hand went to push down the fabric covering her breasts.
Feeling more afraid then she'd ever felt before Tempest bit into his lip, drawing blood. She screamed again when he pulled back, praying someone would hear her and actually do something. Jack just silenced her by biting into her shoulder and yanking her skirts up. She began to shake when he pulled her legs apart with his knees. Another scream tore through her throat as his long hand groped at her core, rubbing it roughly. She tried to squirm away from him but he held her solid.
Then the door to the hut burst in, blowing back the flames that had made it to them. Jack's head shot up to glare at the intruder and his eyes widened in shock. Tempest slowly looked to see who had barged in, her face starting to sting from the slaps, and breathed out a shaky breath, a single tear leaking from her eye.
"Alaric,"
AN: Just a little note; yes I made Jack seem like he had some semblance of humanity but he really doesn't. He is good at faking it and charming people onto his side.
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