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Alice's Return	By : Burton_Wanna_Be Category: 1 through F > Alice in Wonderland (2010) > Alice in Wonderland (2010) Views: 5598 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 2
Alice stood in front of her mirror, looking down at her ordinary cloths. Tonight was her return party and she just couldn’t seem to find something she wanted to wear. The queen had given her many beautiful outfits but none seemed to draw her attention. And since when did she really care about what she wore or what people would think?
She heaved a sigh of frustration, than a knock sounded at her door. A very faint knock. She raised an eyebrow but went to open the door. Mallymkun stood there, wringing her paws as if in distress.
“Mallymkun, are you alright?” Alice asked, kneeling so she could pick up the dormouse.
“N-not really.” Mally answered. She sounded nervous. “I… um… I was wondering if you could help me.”
“With what?”
Mally looked up with desperate eyes. “C-could you shut the door, this is really embarrassing.”
Alice nodded and shut the door. She carried the mouse to the vanity set next to the window. “What can I help you with?”
“W-well it’s… it’s about the p-party tonight.” This was definitely not like Mallymkun at all.
“Mally what’s the matter?” Alice was worried for her friend.
“Oh, why is this so hard to do?” The dormouse cried and covered her face with her paws. If she didn’t have fur, Alice was sure she’d be bright red.
“Whatever it is you can tell me.” She tried to coax the mouse.
Mally took a deep breath. “I need help looking pretty for tonight.” She spoke so fast Alice wasn’t sure she’d heard correctly.
“You need help getting ready for tonight?” The mouse nodded. “Like as in finding the right outfit and accessories?”
“Yes, will you help me?” Mally looked up with big pleading brown eyes.
“Of course, but usually you just wear something like what you have on, why do you want to change that? If you don’t mind me asking.” Alice thought she knew but wanted to make sure.
“Th-there’s this guy, Talon, who works in the guards with me. I… I sorta have a crush on him.” Again Mally covered her face. Alice thought it cute. “Although I’m pretty sure he only thinks of me as a fighter. I want to look good so that he knows I’m more than just a fighter. I just don’t know how.”
“Oh, Mally, you shouldn’t change yourself for someone else. If you want to dress up then it should be because you want to look good not because you want to do it for someone else.” Alice tried to explain, knowing full well what she felt like. Her mother and sister had tried to change her but she wasn’t going to force Mally to do the same thing.
“But it is kinda for me, too. I need to prove to myself that I can be a female as well as a fighter.” Mally sighed and plopped down on one of the unused powder puffs next to her. “What am I going to do?”
“Just because you dress nicely doesn’t mean you can’t be yourself. Do you have any dresses?” Alice asked thoughtfully.
“Yes, Hatter made some for me. I just don’t wear them often.” Mally spoke with some hope.
“Alright, let’s see what we can find.” Alice stood and lifted Mally up. The dormouse lead the way to her room (she had a full room to herself filled with a miniature house {like a doll house}, weapons for her, and a training area). She showed Alice the wardrobe full of clothing just for the mouse. Together they searched for the right dress.

Hatter paced back and forth around his bedroom, dressed in a pair of baggy sleeping pants. He was muttering to himself. “What am I going to do? If I give her the dress everyone will see how gorgeous she is, which isn’t so bad except for the single men. They’ll drool all over her. If I don’t give it to her then I won’t be able to see her in it. I really want to see her in it. Oh, what do I do?”
He paced faster, pulling at his curly hair. He was truly torn. He’d spent the past five years perfecting the dress for just a moment like tonight. But now he wasn’t sure he wanted her to have it. Not trying to be conceded, but the dress he made for her was truly beautiful and if she wore it then…
Hatter groaned at the thought of her flirting with other men. Then a thought struck him. What say did he have if she wanted to flirt with other men? It wasn’t as if she belonged to him. She was her own person and not someone to be bossed or bullied around. He had no say in her affairs unless she asked for his opinion, even then it was only his opinion that counted, she would make her own choices.
Just then he heard her voice from across the hall (yes, to make matters worse the Queen had given Alice the suit across from him). It sounded like she was talking to Mallymkun. Something about Mally needing her help. He listened closely but to no avail. They must have gone into Alice’s room. What could Mally need Alice’s help for? Then he remembered Mally mentioning her little crush on one of the guards. She must have thought that Alice would help her get the guy to notice her.
“Come on, we’ll find something.” Alice’s voice drifted through his door. “Hatter always makes the best hats and cloths. I would love to wear one of his dresses to the party tonight.”
“I’m sure he has one you can have.” Hatter could hear the humor in Mally’s voice as they walked past his doors. Of course she knew that he’d made many dresses for Alice, she didn’t need to tell.
But his mind went back to what Alice had said. I would love to wear one of his dresses…. That settled it! He would give her the dress and if every man at the party hit on her, then so be it. He would have the knowledge that it was because of him that she go so much attention. Then again, she would have gotten the attention even if he didn’t give her the dress.
With a determined nod, he ran to his shop room, grabbed the dress and slowly opened his door. He peaked around the frame to see if anyone was there. All clear. Then he tiptoed across the hall to her room. As quietly as possible he snuck in and moved to her wardrobe. He placed the dress in the center, pushing all the other cloths to the sides. Leaving the wardrobe slightly open, as to draw her attention, he quickly hurried back to his rooms. Once inside her plopped down on his bed and closed his eyes.
He hoped she would notice the dress and he prayed he would be able to keep his distance, both physically and mentally.

“See, you look beautiful.” Alice turned Mallymkun to the mirror an hour later.
The mouse gasped. “I don’t look like myself.” She twirled in the light red dress similar to the one that Hatter had made in seconds for Alice after stuffing her into a teapot. Alice had put a small red bow clip by one of Mally’s ears and tied a bow on the opposite wrist. “Ooh, I love it.” Mally clapped her hands, acting very girlish.
“See, I told you.” Alice winked. “Now you’ll have Talon speechless.”
“Thank you, Alice.” Mally smiled up at her, and then frowned slightly. “But what about you? What are you going to wear?”
“Hm, I suppose this.” She looked down at the simple light blue dress she had worn yesterday.
“You can’t wear that to your welcome back party!” Mally laughed.
“There really isn’t anything else for me to wear Mally.” Alice sighed. A knock sounded at her door before Mally could reply. “Come in!”
Mirana poked her head around the door. “Hello, is this a private meeting?” She asked with a smile still present on her face. Alice had to wonder if she ever really stopped smiling.
“No, I was just helping Mallymkun find an outfit for tonight.” Alice answered.
“Really?” Mirana came further into the room. She was dressed in a white dress similar to her other ones but this one had a touch of Hatter to it. The top started at the base of her neck with a thick piece of silk while a thin material dotted with jewels connected the silk to the bust, and tapered off at the shoulders since there weren’t sleeves. The outer corset was a darker cream color with golden laces on the sides, it cut off just above her hips. Her skirts were many different off-white colors that fluffed around her. In truth she looked more like the White Queen she was.
“Why Mallymkun, you look magnificent.” The Queen covered her mouth, truly surprised at the way the dormouse looked. She had never seen Mally in anything but her fighting gear.
“Thank you,” the dormouse curtsied a little. “Alice did it.”
“And what of you Alice? Is that what you plan to wear?” She tried to sound nice while telling Alice that her dress would not do.
“I just can’t seem to find anything that I want to wear.” Alice shrugged. Everything she had just couldn’t compare to the things Hatter had made for the others. A tinge of jealousy washed through her. Why didn’t he make her anything? But she quickly shook the thought away, reminding herself that she had been gone for the past six years.
“Then let us see what we can find for you.” Mirana chuckled. She looked at Mallymkun, asking a silent question. The dormouse shrugged and the Queen frowned for a moment before moving to the wardrobe. “Let’s see what is in here.” She flung the doors open and gasped.
“What is it?” Alice shot up at the surprised sound.
“Just… surprised. I thought you didn’t have anything?” She turned with the largest smile Alice had ever seen on her. It would do Chessur proud.
Alice tilted her head, wondering what she was talking about.
“Did he leave it?” Mally asked excited. She was jumping up and down.
“What are you talking about?” Alice demanded.
“We are talking about this.” Mirana reached into the wardrobe and pulled out the most beautiful dress Alice had ever seen. It was a silvery-blue color that reminded her of a flowing river. “Try it on.” Alice could only nod and do what Mirana suggested. Once she had the dress on the Queen led her to the vanity chair where she applied make-up and styled her hair. “All done.”
“You look… wow.” Was all Mally could say.
“Take a look.” Mirana lead Alice to the full length mirror. Once again she gasped.
Mirana had styled her curly blond hair to where part of it was pulled back and pined just behind her ears, stray pieces framing her lightly powdered face. Her lips were painted a light pink while light blue shadowed her eyes, matching her dress beautifully. The dress had an outer corset with silver lacings down the middle. A matching translucent piece of fabric wrapped over one shoulder and into the bust. Her darker skirts were pulled up on one side and bunched half way up her thigh, they flowed down to her other ankle. She wore shoes the color of sun bright silver with high heels. Mirana had given her bracelets and a simple necklace that matched.
“I fear that I don’t know who I am looking at.” Alice spoke in a whisper, afraid that her image might change.
“It is you, Alice Kingsleigh, Underland’s hero and friend.” Mirana spoke, coming up behind her.
“Yeah, you’re Alice, the one and only Alice.” Mally added.
“Thank you.” Alice smiled at them. “But I must ask where did this dress come from?”
Mirana and Mally looked at each other with huge grins.
“Who do you think?” Mally asked laughing. She reached up and grabbed a pretend hat and bowed.
“Hatter?” Alice sounded shocked.
“Who else? I’ve always wonder what it looked like.” Mirana looked the dress up and down.
“You’ve seen it before?” Alice almost demanded.
“I’ve seen the fabric, never the dress.” The Queen nodded. “But it is magnificent.”
“Yeah,” Alice looked back at the mirror deep in thought. She was going to have to thank Hatter.
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Hatter walked to the party with false cheer. He knew Alice had decided to wear the dress, he’d heard them. Now he just waited until everyone saw her. He sighed at the image of men flaking around her.
“May I have you attention, please.” A man dressed as a bishop called, banging his spear on the floor. “Presenting her Majesty Mirana, the White Queen, and his Grace Michael.”
Mirana and Michael stepped around the wall at the top of the small stairs. They were both dressed in white like usual, outfits he had made.
“Welcome all,” Mirana spoke in her enchanting voice. “In honor of the return of our champion we are throwing this celebration. So please have fun and enjoy yourselves.” Most of the attendance clapped and cheered. The music started up and then she walked in.
Hatter could only stare, his jaw dropping. She was absolutely the most gorgeous creature he’d ever seen. The dress he made clung to her curves just like he imagined it would, her blond curly hair was stylized so it framed her face and shoulders. On her shoulder stood Mallymkun dressed in one of his pieces, she looked lovely as well. But nothing could compare to Alice.
He heard someone give a low whistle next to him, barely loud enough for anyone else to hear. He turned to see two men were staring at Alice with lust and desire in their eyes. Anger bubbled up in Hatter.
“Wow,” The one dressed in mostly green said. “If she’s our hero, I’d gladly fight for her.”
“You should have seen her fight the Jabberwocky.” The other elbowed his friend. “Talk about a turn on.”
Hatter could feel his anger ready to burst through him. How dare they talk about her in such a vulgar way! He would show them. Just one hit and they would never look at his Alice again. That stopped him. His Alice. She wasn’t his and he had no claim on her. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. She was a grown woman and deserved to be with whomever she wanted.
By the time he opened his eyes he saw Alice make her way through the crowd. She looked up and their eyes met. She smiled and gave a soft wave, heading towards him. He returned her smile and wave, losing his moment of cheer when a man stopped her. Mally climbed down Alice’s arm and let him lift her up.
“Hello Hatter.” She beamed at him.
“Why Mally you look magnificent. I told you those dresses would do you well.” He teased her.
“And you were right. Thank you Hatter.” She gave him a small hug around his neck. “By the way, I love the dress you made for Alice. I wonder how you made it so that it fit her so well.” She gave Hatter a teasing look and laughed when he blushed. She patted his cheek. “Maybe you’re just that good. Well, I’m going to get a drink, I’ll see you later.”
Hatter just nodded and put her down so she didn’t have to ruin her dress. She waved and headed off to the table. Hatter turned back to Alice, sadness taking over as he watched her talking to all those men.
Alice smiled at the men surrounding her. She felt claustrophobic as they moved a little closer. “Um… excuse me.” She managed to squeeze her way through them and head over to Hatter. Her smile returned as she stepped closer. “Hi.”
“Hi.” He smiled back. “You look…” Beautiful? Gorgeous? Breath taking? Nothing described what he felt.
“Different?” She supplied.
“No… well yes, but in a good way.” He scratched the back of his head with a nervous laugh.
“Well, it’s all thanks to you.” She stepped up to him, stood on her toes and kissed his cheek. “Thank you for the dress.”
Hatter could only stare at her as a goofy smile spread over his cheeks. He blinked out of his shock. “Y-you’re welcome.”
“I expect to see you Futterwacken later.” She spoke hopefully.
“It would be an honor.” He gave a dramatic tip of his hat and bowed.
She giggled a bit, something she only seemed to do around him. Hatter loved to sound of her laughter. He opened her mouth to see if she wanted to dance but was cut off.
“Miss Alice?” A handsome man with brown hair and dressed in an off-white suit approached them. “Would you care to dance?” He gave a soft bow and held out his hand.
Alice looked at it then at Hatter. Even though it hurt, he nodded at the man. “Go ahead, I’ll be here.” He whispered.
She looked doubtful for a moment then tentatively reached out to take his hand. The man led her to the dance floor and they danced. The man talked as they danced, mostly about himself like he was trying to impress her. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Before she knew it another man came up and she switched dance partners. This happened many times, each time she had to force herself not to sigh. With the six or seventh (she stopped counting) guy she looked over to where Hatter was suppose to be only to find him gone. She looked everywhere for him but saw no sign. When the song ended she bowed to her partner and noticed more men racing to reach her first.
“If you’ll excuse me, I’m getting a bit tired.” She spoke politely and left the dance area. She went to where Hatter had been and looked everywhere, but no sign. She turned and saw Mallymkun on the table talking with a handsome brown mouse. She smiled at the flirty way Mally was talking with him, he seemed to be a bit tongue tied. Not wanting to interrupt them but worried about Hatter she walked over to the Dormouse. “Hey Mally?”
“Oh, Alice,” Mally waved. “I want you to meet Talon.”
The brown mouse glanced at Alice and gave a bow. “A pleasure to meet you, Champion.”
“It is nice to meet you as well Talon.” Alice nodded in return then turned to Mally. “May I talk to you for a moment?”
“Sure.” Alice held out her hand and Mally climbed up on it. She turned back to Talon whom looked like he wanted to complain. “I’ll be right back.”
Alice took a few steps away, smiling at her friend. “It looks like you two really hit it off.”
Mally looked as if she was blushing. “Yeah… anyways what did you need?”
“Have you seen Hatter?” Alice lost her smile. “He was standing over there a moment ago and now I can’t find him.”
“Hm…” Mally thought for a moment. “I saw him talking with a few people and then he headed into the maze about ten minutes ago.”
“Why would he do that?” Alice looked to the maze entrance.
“Alice, you must know.” Mally put her hands on her hips.
“Know what?”
“About Hatter.” At Alice’s confused look she waved her head down. Alice put her ear near her and Mally whispered, “Hatter cares for you more than you think.”
“What?” Alice whispered back.
“Think about it. How does he act whenever you’re around?” Mally tried to explain without giving it away. “Your dress. He didn’t make that in one night, you know. As far as I know he’s been working on that dress for years, ever since you left.”
“Why would he do that?” Alice felt stunned.
“Because he needed the hope that you would come back. Alice, think about everything he’s done for you.” Mally said forcefully. “Use your head.”
“You can’t be saying that he’s…” Alice trailed off thinking about what the Dormouse had told her. “He can’t…”
“Alice, go talk to him.” Mally made a shooing motion.
“Wait, are you sure?” Alice begged.
“He’s my best friend, I know.” Mally patted Alice’s cheek. “Now go.” Alice nodded and put Mally back on the table. “Good luck.” Mally whispered.
Alice could only nod and head into the maze. She walked through the tall shrubs with one hand on one side. Her thoughts buzzed with the memories of Hatter. Could he really feel the same way about her like she did with him? She paused to look down at her shimmering dress that fit her so perfectly. Her smile returned, she could feel the love that was used when making this dress. She could remember his face before she fought the Jabberwocky. And his warm, promise filled eyes as she said good-bye the last time she was here. His joy as they walked yesterday.
He did care for her, she could feel it now. But she had to get him to say it. Excitement bubbled up in her as she began to walk faster. Soon she had her skirts hiked up and she was running (as best she could in heels) with a large smile.
Hatter stood in one of the maze’s clearings, sitting slumped on the bench. He stared at the fountain, watching the water flow down into the basin. He sighed and looked up at the stars. They were mostly hidden by the glow from the party yards away. A few twinkled at him, reminding him of the way Alice’s eyes would sparkle when she was happy.
Like she would be dancing with all those other men. Again he sighed.
“Twinkle twinkle little bat,” he sighed.
“How I wonder what you’re at.” Alice spoke from behind him.
Hatter shot off the bench and whirled around. “You shouldn’t sneak up on people.” He clutched his chest more from the way it beat faster at the sight of her then at the fact that she surprised him.
“Sorry, couldn’t help myself.” She giggled at him.
“W-what are you doing here? You should be at the party.” He looked away.
“So should you.” She countered and moved to stand in front of him. “I thought that you would have enjoyed the party.”
“I was… I just wanted to… see the stars better.” He gave a cheerful laugh. Alice raised her eyebrow at him, not believing him. Quickly he changed the subject to her. “You have yet to answer my question.”
“I was looking for you. You just disappeared.” She cocked her head, her eyes grew concerned. “I was worried about you. You haven’t been acting like the Hatter I know.” She touched his cheek and he had to resist the urge to lean into her touch.
He sighed. What could he tell her? I couldn’t stand to see you dancing with those other men. Before I did something that I would regret I left. Now I’m standing here feeling sorry for myself because I’m madly in love with you. Yeah, that would go over well.
He then heard the music that drifted through the tall bushes and decided to do one thing he wanted to do. He held out his hand. “Would you care to dance?”
“Of course.” She took his hand and let him lead her into a Waltz. At first she was surprised he knew the Waltz but let it go. Right now she was content to be in his arms as they danced around the clearing. She couldn’t help but think of how her mother would be impressed.
They dance for what felt like eternity and yet only a few seconds before the song ended. Neither one cared, they continued, lost in the moment. Hatter stared down at her with joy and she returned it. Never had either of them felt what they were feeling. They both felt as if they were the only people in all the worlds, that they were dancing on clouds. The music and sound from the party faded to nothing as they become engrossed in each other.
Soon they were merely swaying in a circle, Alice’s hands moved to wrap around his neck while his went around her waist. She laid her head against his chest and listened to his steady beating heart. A content sigh drifted off her lips and he was truly lost.
Hatter stopped swaying and slowly pulled away from Alice to look down at her. She also pulled back, just enough to look up at him in curiosity. She was so beautiful. He couldn’t stop himself. He touched her cheek and smiled when she leaned into his touch. Slowly they leaned closer, lost further in the magic of the moment. Before either of them knew it their lips touched.
Fireworks burst in the night sky and through both of them. Alice pulled Hatter closer, pressing her body against his. Hatter responded by wrapping his arms around her waist and pulled her even closer. They devoured each other, wanting more of the other. Their taste, their smell, the feel of them pressed together. She moaned when his tongue snaked into her mouth.
All too soon they pulled back, gasping for breath. The sky around them lit up in colors of blue, green, and red, but they didn’t notice. Alice, wanting, no… needing more, kissed him again. He didn’t let her down. They battled for dominance, lost in the presence of the one they loved. Again they separated, moving only a breath apart.
“Wow,” Alice managed to whisper, afraid of ruining the moment.
“The clocks stopped ticking.” Was all he said, not even knowing why he said it.
Alice giggled and leaned her forehead against his. “I love you Tarrant.” She used his name, not his nickname. She meant it.
His smile stretched so wide his teeth showed. “I love you Alice.” He picked her up and spun around.
She laughed in joy. Finally, was all she could think. When he stopped spinning she kissed him again. Never did she want to stop.
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