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Author's Note: -begs on ground- Forgive me! I've been focusing a lot on my book, mostly because those character are speaking to me first and foremost. They demand a lot of my time, so I don't always have time for my fan fiction. Hope you enjoy the chapter! WARNING! There is a lemon in this one. That's right! Cheshire Cat and Alice goodness. ENJOY!

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Alice Liddell/(Female)Reader; Alice Liddell (American McGee's Alice) Alice Liddell; Cheshire Cat (American McGee's Alice). One year after the events of madness returns, Alice leaves the comfort of the orphanage to find a stable environment, she later comes across Ciel and Sebastian who are willing to offer her a job at the household, as well. The people of Wonderland didn't care that Alice was a child or that she was their creator, they loathed everyone and everything. Their minds were just as twisted and broken as hers, the only release from the constant burning madness clawing at their brains was the kill, maim and hurt. And Alice was trapped in there with them. Forever for all.

Chapter 4

Cheshire led Alice back to the bedroom, where he stopped at the first picture, slowly explaining events as they happened.

'We were so happy when we found out you were pregnant!' He beamed, touching a picture of her with a swollen stomach, and his arms wrapped around her. 'We argued over names forever, until we ended up naming them after ourselves, in true Wonderland fashion. Al is the older of our two children. Two hours between them. You had a hard time giving birth to Chess. He was the bigger of the two babies. I think he was also a gentlemen and told his sister, 'Ladies first.'

Alice laughed at that, which made the Cheshire Cat grin at her.

He went through more pictures and paused at the one of her second pregnancy, he glanced at her before skipping it, going onto more happy events.

Stories and words, were spun from each picture, Cheshire smiling softly as he told each one. By the end of the trip down memory lane, Cheshire had his arms wrapped around her, and his head resting on her shoulder.

Alice swallowed and tried to calm her beating heart.

'Are you going to stay with us for good, Alice?' He asked after many moments of silence.

'I. . .I don't know.' Alice admitted softly. 'I know I could be happy here, and a perfect life has been laid out before me. What about the one I live in the real world though? In the end, even if this world does exist, its still just my fantasy. Whatever I say will go, and people will try to make me happy, or to be their friend or ally no matter the costsxE2x80地s I have seen. There's evil in this world, just like in the real one.'

'I can protect you from the evil here though. I have no reach over there.' Cheshire told he softly, kissing her neck gently. 'You don't have to try to be something you're not for me. You just have to be my Alice. The woman I love and married, mother of our children, and the live giver of Wonderland. By just being here, you have breathed even new life into the world.'

'What happens to the Wonderlands when 'Alice' stops believing?' Alice asked, trying to gently shrug out of his arms.

Cheshire sighed and let her go before answering, 'It dies. It decays and we die slowly and painfully. The world won't truly die until the 'Alice' of that world dies, though. So, if you stopped believing in this world, we would start to waste away. Me, our children, the trees, the very building we are in. The air would become un-breathable. . .'

'You know a lot about this. . .' Alice trailed off, uncertain. 'Did that start to happen here?'

'No.' Cheshire assured her quickly. 'But we know that there are other Wonderlands. We can tell when they begin to die. Only a few other Wonderland's have lasted this long. One though, sacrificed itself to save some of the others though. When a Wonderland dies, the feelings of fear, desperation, hate, pain, all of it, still exists, long after even the 'Alice' has died. One Wonderland was thriving and the 'Alice' of that world was happy and in love. Corruption happened though, and the Wonderland was re-written. The second time over, the deceased Wonderland's sought it out like moths to flames. They wanted to destroy the 'Alice' of that world, but her lover and friends wouldn't allow it. They gave themselves over to the darkness that had turned the creatures of other Wonderland's into vile creatures. They forced 'Alice' back into her own world, and battled until they killed them all. They died themselves.'

Alice put a horrified hand to her mouth, while a few tears escaped her eyes. 'That's horrible!'

'It's something we all fear.' Cheshire admitted, reaching up and brushing her tears away. 'If you aren't happy here, Alice, go back to your world, but don't stop believing in us. If not for just the sake of not killing us, then think of our kids.'

'I. . .I have to think about it.' Alice admitted.

Cheshire bowed his head and stepped further away from her. 'You can have the bed again tonight, I will sleep else where.' He walked toward the door and opened it slowly, 'The kids have been fed and are in bed. Help yourself to the kitchen. I'm afraid I must go for a walk. I'll be back later. Don't bother waiting up.'

Alice was alone only moments later.

She took in a deep breath and looked around her at the room. Everything spoke of the romance and life she had with the Cheshire Cat. All proof was there.

She let out a frustrated breath.

'Let's see.' She thought, sarcastically. 'Go back to my world where my parents keep me at arms length, my mother seems to hate me, and I have no friends. Or, stay with a gorgeous man who claims to practically worship you with every breath he breaths, has the body that could make anyone jealous, and is build for sex? Father to your children, and loves them too, and you. . .He claims to love you too. . .Has a house already for the family. . .'

Alice groaned into her hands as she covered her face.

The choice was simple, but something was holding her back.

An image of her teacher popped into her mind. Ms. Rouge? Alice swallowed as she fully realized her teacher name. Alice Rouge.

Alice stumbled over to the bed and sat down. Her teacher knew. She knew about the Wonderland, because she had one herself. She wanted Alice to explain her Wonderland to her.

She laid down on the bed, not caring about the hunger that crawled at her stomach, or the worry in her heart.

Exhaustion was what was on her brain, at that moment.

Alice woke up the next morning to the Cheshire Cat sitting down on the side of the bed, and brushing her hair from her face.

'Hey baby.' He whispered, leaning down and kissing her temple. 'You okay?'

'I have to go back to my world.' Alice told him.

She watched as all emotion drained from his eyes and face. 'I understand.'

'I want to come back though.' Alice said softly. 'There's something I need to do. As stupid as it's going to sound, I have a homework assignment.'

The Cheshire Cat tilted his head at her, still no emotions showing. 'A what?'

Alice took a deep breath. 'My teacher assigned us a homework assignment. Her name is Alice Rouge. She wants us to come up with what our own Wonderland's will be like. She wants me to tell her about my own Wonderland. It's also the perfect way to let someone know what happened to me. If one person in the world knows that I'm okay, then I'm okay. Let the rest of them guess and wonder.'

'But you want to come back after that?' He asked, uncertainty finally making itself known in his voice.

'I do.' Alice smiled, sitting up. 'I want to come back to my husband and children.'

Cheshire had her pressed back down into the mattress in an instant, as he kissed her until there wasn't a sane thought in her head. Hands pushed at her clothes until they were no longer on her body, and his own disappeared as well.

Alice flushed bright red as he had her naked, and stared down at her like a man gazing at a feast.

'You are so beautiful.' He whispered, running clawed fingertips over her skin, causing her to shiver. He trailed his hands down to her body until they were at her knees. Gently, he pulled them apart and lowered his mouth. He licked and kissed her nether lips as if he was kissing for her real. Teeth nipped playfully, causing excited cries to leave her mouth. 'You taste wonderful.' He purred. He actually purred!

He continued to please her for what seemed like an eternity before he came back to hold himself over her body, grinning at her.

'I want to make love to you now.' He whispered to her, kissing and nipping at her neck. 'Will you let me?'

'YES!' Alice cried out, throwing her legs open wider as he settled his hips between her own legs.

He positioned himself at her entrance and pushed in slowly. He gritted his teeth and bit out a curse. 'You're so tight!' As he continued to push himself in, he was shocked to find a barrier there. 'A virgin? . . .Of course, you've never physically made love.' He panted out, laughing softly to himself. 'Relax for me baby.'

Alice did relax, and he pushed through the thin barrier quickly, and then ceased all movement, holding as still as a cat stalking its prey, suddenly.

'I love you.' He whispered in to her, staring into her eyes. 'My beautiful, wonderful, Alice.'

Alice blushed and looked away, scared by the intimacy he had brought into the sex suddenly.

He grabbed her chin gently in a soft grip and turned her face back to him, kissing her fully on the lips.

Slowly, he pulled out of her, then thrust himself back in.

'Again!' Alice gasped against his lips.

She felt his lips curl into a grin as he told her to wrap her legs around his waist. As soon as she had done that, he pounded into her with an abandon that had her gasping and crying out his name.

Alice stood in front of a mirror, gazing into the attic of her own home.

'How much time do you think has passed?' Alice asked softly.

The Cheshire Cat shrugged. 'Maybe a few hours. Time passes differently between our worlds.'

Alice chewed her lip gently and gazed up at him from under her lashes.

Cheshire glanced down at her and smiled broadly. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. 'Hurry up with that stupid paper you are writing, and then come back to me. I will miss you sorely while you are gone.'

'Won't Mirror Alice take my place as soon as I am gone?' Alice asked.

'Hard to say, but even then, its not the same.' Cheshire Cat told her. He squeezed her gently then pushed her toward the mirror. 'Go before I keep you here. That surely won't be a great start to our new life together.'

Alice laughed but stepped through the mirror. No sooner then she did, she received a sharp slap to the face.

Behind her, in the mirror, she heard the Cheshire Cat roar.

Alice looked up to find her mother and father standing there, both looking angry.

'I told you she would do it as soon as we left.' Her mother spat angrily, slapping Alice again.

'Don't you fucking touch her!' the Cheshire Cat roared. 'Keep your hands off of her!'

'And she has this beast trying to defend her.' Her mother hissed. 'Break the mirror!'

Her father picked up a hammer from off one of the boxes. They had been waiting. It was all a set up. They were destroying the mirror!

Alice stared at the Cheshire Cat in horror as her father approached.

'With this, all you Demons will leave her be.' Her father said, raising the hammer.

'So you think.' Cheshire said, silkily. 'You will never keep me from her.'

Her father smashed the hammer into the mirror over and over, distorting the picture of the Cheshire Cat until glass shards fell away, and the image of Wonderland disappeared.

'NO!' Alice screamed, crying and clutching at the glass pieces. Blood oozed from her fingertips as she cut herself over and over, trying to gather up all the pieces.

'Go to your room. Get your homework done, and forget that world ever existed. We're doing this because we love you.' Her mother said coldly.

'I hope you die.' Alice whispered. 'I hope you feel broken and cold, like this glass in my hand when you die.'

Her father gave her a backhand that split her lip with the sheer force of it. 'Don't you talk to your mother that way! Now do as you were told!'

Alice stood, dropping the glass pieces and leaving the attic.

She entered her room and grabbed a spiral notebook and a pen and began to write, blood staining the pages all the while. She wrote well into the night, and to the next morning, when she was finally finished.

She stood, not changing clothes, and left for school.

She ignored her other classes and headed straight for Ms. Rouge's room. The teacher didn't have a first period class, but she knew she'd be in there.

'Alice? Dear God, what happened to you?' Ms. Rouge said, standing as soon as she seen her.

Alice shut the classroom door and walked over to the teacher's desk, dropping the notebook on it.

'Ms. Alice Rouge, this is my Wonderland. My parents destroyed the mirror in which I used to get there. I had planned to return as soon as I gave this to you, and disappear from this world forever. They took that away from me. If I can't go back. . .' Alice choked back a sob. 'I can't see my children.'

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Ms. Rouge came around the table and hugged Alice tightly.

'I'm so sorry Alice!' She whispered, smoothing out the girl's hair. 'I'm sorry they took that gift away from you.'

'Alice. . .'

'Did you hear that?' Alice asked, snapping her head up.

Ms. Rouge smirked and motioned toward a closet.

Alice walked over to the door and gasped at the giant mirror she found standing there, and the Cheshire Cat. He looked her over and frowned, displeased with the state she was in.

'I can use other mirrors?' Alice asked.

'No, you could use the mirror in your attic, and you can use this one. The original looking glass. As soon as you are gone, this mirror is going to disappear. It can only be used once by a single Alice every hundred years. It appeared this morning in my house, and I was given instructions as to what to do. You must leave now, though, Alice. If you don't, you will miss your chance.'

Alice leapt through the mirror and into the Cheshire Cat's awaiting arms.

'Thank you!' Alice cried, glancing back at her teacher.

Ms. Rouge smiled and waved, as the mirror began to disappear.

Once it was finally gone, Ms. Rouge shut the closet door and walked over to her desk, picking up the notebook that Alice had turned in.

She chuckled and pulled out a lighter from her purse and set the notebook on fire, and threw it in the trashcan before she walked out.

Another Wonderland saved. . .

Author's Note: It's not the end! I swear!

Alice: Madness Returns is the sequel to the third person action-adventure game American McGee's Alice.

Alice[edit]

• My Wonderland is shattered. It's dead to me.
• Another day, a different dream perhaps.
• Is it mad to pray for better hallucinations?
• I know what's real!
• I know I'm guilty of something, but punishment hardly ever suits the victims of a crime.
• Who set that bloody train in motion? Where has it come from?
• You've used me and abused me, but you will not destroy me!
• It's not a dream. It's a...memory. And it makes me sick!
• Wonderland has become quite strange. How is one to find her way?
• This is good for me. I'm not insane! I didn't kill my family. I am fine. I'm not mad. I am innocent, I mean, not guilty!
• I've not come back here looking for a fight.
• I want to forget! Who would choose to be alone, imprisoned by their broken memories? [bitter]
• I know their pain. I would assist. But is sanity required for the job?
• Blasted Cat!

Cheshire Cat[edit]

• Puurrfect. When you're not on edge, you're taking up too much space.
• Threats, promises and good intentions don't amount to action.
• Every picture tells a story. Sometimes we don't like the ending. Sometimes we don't understand it.
• Ah, Alice. We can't go home again. No surprise really. Only a very few find the way, and most of them don't recognize it when they do. Delusions, too, die hard with memory. Only the savage regard the endurance of pain as the measure of worth. Forgetting pain is convenient, remembering it: agonizing. But recovering the truth is worth the suffering and our Wonderland, though damaged, is safe in memory... for now.
• Abandon that hope! A new law reigns in this wonderland Alice, it's very rough justice all around. We're at risk here. You, be on your guard.
• A secret is only a secret when it is unspoken to another.
• Different denotes neither bad nor good, but it certainly means not the same.
• Only the insane equate pain with success.
• Only fools believe that suffering is just wages for being different.
• Every adventure requires a first step. Trite, but true, even here.
• The uninformed must improve their deficit, or die
• Only a few find the way, some don't recognize it when they do - some... don't ever want to.
• Haste makes waste, so I rarely hurry. But if a ferret were about to dart up my dress, I'd run.
• A reflection sometimes exposes more reality than the object it echoes.

Mad Hatter[edit]

• The world is upside-down, Alice. Inmates run the asylum - no offence - and worst of all... I'm left tea-less!
• The insolence, the arrogance the execrable table manners! They are destroyers of Wonderland! Defilers! Denuders! Derangers! Delightful...
• The law is just. Just a whisper away. Who knows how to measure rules? With a ruler! Cruel rules.
• Everything's a nail, is it, Miss Hammerhead? First it was your search, freighted with fear and fragmented memories. Now it's the train! Never time for tea. While your brain's on holiday, we're ruined! Now we're all mad here and that's a good excuse for going to hell in a teapot, but not for forgetting what your senses saw.
• Forgetting's just forgetting, except when it's not. Then they call it something else. I'd like to forget what you did. I've tried, but I can't.

The Queen of Hearts[edit]

• A good guest does not overstay, a perfect guest stays home!
• The train is trying to destroy all evidence of your past and especially the fire. Now, who would want that? Who benefits from your madness?
• There is no method in this madness!
• Authority must be obeyed, or it must be overthrown!
• What you claim not to know is merely what you've denied. You've recaptured your vagrant memories. What are you doing with them?
• You shouldn't ask questions you know the answer to, it's not polite.
• Make your survival mean something, or we are all doomed!
• I may survive here, but you're finished!
• You don't know your own mind!

Dr Bumby[edit]

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• Memory is more often a curse than a blessing.
• The cost of forgetting is high.
• The past must be paid for.
• A flower's purpose is simple and immutable. Human purpose is fickle because it is a slave to memory. Memories must be strictly managed, Alice. Unproductive ones must be eliminated.

Other[edit]

• Nurse Witless: Still a mess, no surprise. Her kin roasted like chestnuts right before her eyes. Ten years in Rutledge Asylum wasted everyone's time! Dr Bumby won't do better. Still hauling out her questions: the fire, her memory. I deserve consideration, don't I? Who found her her new clothes? Who got her a place at Bumby's? Where she'd be without me? On the street, selling her backside! Likes my pigeons, though. She's doled out the odd pound or two. But I know what's worth more than that! Kept her secret, haven't I? Heard her say 'All died on my account, I couldn't save you!' I've told her my silence is for sale, cheap! I'm a good sort, really, not like her nanny, that uppity whore! Or that lawyer fellow Radcliffe [who] took her stupid rabbit! Need money... warned her I'd tell the coppers if she didn't make a 'donation' to my upkeep. She yells and goes off her head. Days she can't remember her name, what I heard.

• Dr Bumby: Come, Alice, am I not to be as much honoured and obeyed as the Queen? Is that asking too much? I want what she wanted. Give yourself over to that: trade the tentacles for the train. It's altogether a better ride. It's that or back to Rutledge!

• Nurse Witless: Never a kind word or reward for services rendered! Don't I deserve a bit of luck? Don't piss on what's right and owing to me, I say! Brought you out of the asylum, now you'll go back of your own accord!

• Nanny: I told your mother, dear. You're a distant and stubborn child, too content in her own world. Young women need to leave their wonderlands. The real world is not so 'wonderful'. You'll need to grow up. Perhaps some more time in 'care'?

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• Radcliffe: You look decent enough. But appearances deceive: I know you for an unstable and violent person! I can't say I'm surprised you've been incarcerated in the asylum again. A long stay under supervision would serve you right!

• Dr. Wilson: 'Flight or Fight' implies a permanent choice. But 'flight' often just means putting the fight off to another day. Choose your battles wisely, Alice.

• Walrus' Poem:

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Sword and crown are worthless here,

I invite everyone to dance

Labourers, lawyers, church and gown all make their little prance.

This life is full of random death

And heaps of grief and shame,

So few are soothed by 'accident'

You want someone to blame.

Fire, plague or strange disease,

Drowned, murdered or, if you please,

A long fall down the basement stairs

None are expected, no one cares.

I often must work very hard

Sweat running down my skin,

After the dance I then must rest

And the eating can begin.

Dialogue[edit]

Alice: At least the place I've landed is somewhat familiar

Cheshire Cat: [Suddenly materializing] About time, too, Alice.

Alice: Blasted cat! Don't try to bully me. I'm very much on edge!

Cheshire Cat: Purrfect. When you're not on edge, you're taking up too much space.

Alice: You are no help at all!

Cheshire Cat: But you know I can be.

Alice: I'll frighten myself when necessary, thanks very much. I was hoping to escape all that!

Cheshire Cat: Abandon that hope! A new law reigns in 'this' Wonderland, Alice, it's very rough justice all round. We're at risk here, you be on your guard!

Duchess: Ah it's you again, Alice. You may approach.

Alice: Why would I do that? You want to eat me!

Duchess: Yes, well you taught me manners and I've lost my taste for mad women; strictly a porcine diet for me. Everything is better with bacon, don't you agree? Of course you do. Now, there are pig snots scattered about. I heard a few behind the house; go fetch them for me. But take care of the pests that block your way. Pepper them up if they do. They need spice and you're just the dish -- ehm -- girl to season them for me. You'll find that grinder serviceable.

Alice: Why not season your own pig parts?

Duchess: Matters of priorities! My Alabaster skin needs protection from the disgusting creatures running amok amidst the environs. But one gets peckish! Look, all you have to do is listen for the oink, then shoot the snout! You may like the results. I certainly will.

Alice: The Hatter's Domain, almost as I remember it!

Cheshire Cat: Appearances, as you know better than most, can be deceiving, Alice. Much has changed since your last visit.

Alice: Dr Bumby says change is 'constructive', that 'different' is good.

Cheshire Cat: Different denotes neither 'bad' nor 'good', but it certainly means not the same! Find the Hatter, Alice. He knows more about 'different' than you.

Alice: But does he know more about the difference between bad and good?

Cheshire Cat: [noticing the Bolterflies attacking] Making friends, Alice? You're as randomly lethal and entirely confused as you ever were.

Alice: I've managed without you so far, Cat. Return to whatever hovel's home to you, I'll call if I need you.

Cheshire Cat: Predictably rash. It's not a question of 'if', Alice, it's 'when'. Now hold on, and as they say, 'shut up'! [he disappears]

Alice: So typical.

Mock Turtle: You'd better come aboard, Alice. We're doomed, of course!

Alice: What? There's no hope, then?

Mock Turtle: Oh, there's an infinite amount of hope, but not for us!

Mock Turtle: Confounded beasts, they want my ship!

Alice: I think you're more to their taste.

Mock Turtle: [outraged] Never! We're almost relatives!

Alice: You're related to soup, Admiral.

Caterpillar: A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step!

Alice: A single step off London Bridge could end my journey...

Caterpillar: Failure as your epitaph? I'd hoped you were more courageous!

Alice: I've come all this way to find a simulacrum?!

Caterpillar: If I had the time, I'd detail how often you prefer dealing with illusions rather than the real thing. Problems you refuse to deal with don't exist! You deny reality!

Alice: That's not right! I know what's real!

Caterpillar: No! You allow others to tell you what isn't real.

Alice: My memories are shattered! This wicked train has ruined nearly all I can recall and Wonderland will perish completely as I lose my mind. So much has changed... I can't help Wonderland if I can't help myself!

Caterpillar: Much has changed, but you've got it backwards: save Wonderland and you may save yourself! The Carpenter was on to something, but he was hiding from the real. Your goal is to accept it!

Alice: Where should I go, then? What should I do?

Caterpillar: The Queen must be served, Alice. The Queen, in all her guises, must always be served.

Alice: How can she stem this growing corruption or assist my search? What does she know that I don't?

Caterpillar: She is someone you once knew and loved. Time changes us all.

Alice: Not all change is good!

Caterpillar: Remember that when you find the Queen!

Cheshire Cat: Back to admire your handiwork? Returning to the scene of the crime?

Alice: It had to be done, Cat, you said so yourself! 'You and this Red Queen cannot both survive. She is a cancer in your body. Excise her or perish!'

Cheshire Cat: Well, she was the face of evil in the heart of darkness...

Alice: She didn't treat you too well last time, lost your head as I recall!

Cheshire Cat: She was completely deranged. You picked up her crown, but now you've put it down. You must speak to her; what's left of her, anyway.

Alice: The Red Kingdom's in ruins, but you're no better off!

White King: When you defeated her, I tried to reclaim the castle, but I was set upon by her monstrosities. The malignant royal bitch still reigns.

Alice: I'm here to petition her. I must get inside.

White King: The only way in is through me. Sacrifices must be made.

Alice: Those who say so usually mean 'they should be made by others'.

White King: Cynicism is a disease! It can be cured. Once inside, beware of the outsized killer who patrols her domain. Never confront him; he is invincible. Now cut me loose: I'll show you the meaning of 'sacrifice'!

Alice: [to the Queen] I was expecting someone else!

Queen of Hearts: You don't know your own mind!

Alice: It's nearly a complete stranger!

Queen of Hearts: What you claim not to know is merely what you've denied. You've recaptured your vagrant memories: what are you doing with them?! You once rejected my attempts to control our lives forcefully, but now you've allowed another to succeed in my role!

Alice: I won't miss your tentacles.

Queen of Hearts: [infuriated] You'd prefer the hot stinking breath and unyielding attentions of a potent, unreasoning, unfeeling hellraiser?! I don't think so!

Alice: Can you give me more than a warning? Caterpillar said you might help!

Queen of Hearts: I'd need a better reason to respond than what's currently on offer!

Alice: If you don't, we're all doomed!

Queen of Hearts: Not doomed. Forgotten! I may survive here, but you're finished! You see the pattern of destruction, I know you do! The train is trying to destroy all evidence of your past and especially the fire. Now, who would want that? Who benefits from your madness?!

Alice: The destruction of Wonderland... is the destruction of me?!

Queen of Hearts: Indeed! And vice versa!

Alice: I've set it in motion, I can derail it. This is good for me! I'm not insane! I didn't kill my family. I am fine. I'm not mad, I'm innocent - I mean, not guilty! [sees the tentacles wrapping around her] What's happening, what are you doing?!

Queen of Hearts: The train must be stopped, but there's more to do. Your view conceals a tragedy. The whole truth you 'claim' to seek eludes you because you won't look at what's around you! [swallows Alice; Inside Alice's memories] There is no method in this madness!

Dr Wilson: My professional opinion? Madness is often a treatable disease, though perhaps not in this case.

Queen of Hearts: Authority must be obeyed, or it must be overthrown!

Nurse Witless: 'Cruel to be kind', that's my technique as they say, but she's as mad as a hatter, poor dearie!

Dr Bumby: Worst is over, and over, and over. Forget it, Alice - forget it!

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Insane Child: The unstable are more than merely mad: they have 'other parts'. The Dollmaker will deprive them of what remains of their deranged souls. They need care!

Alice: I know their pain. I would assist, but is sanity required for the job?

Insane Child: A limited quantity. You're not mad enough to be rejected. You're like them, of them in a way, but not them. I should say 'not us', for I'm them, but you are on your way. The way is clearly marked.

Alice: I believe I know that way and I'd rather not travel further along it.

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Alice: My Lizzie... What is this train's destination?

Queen of Hearts: Madness and Destruction. You shouldn't ask the questions you know the answers to, it's not polite. And that noise wasn't Lizzie talking in her sleep.

Alice: Oh no... Poor Lizzie!

Queen of Hearts: And there are no centaurs in Oxford. Make your survival mean something or we are all doomed!

Caterpillar: Come to receive your punishment then?

Alice: I know I'm guilty of something, but punishment never suits the victims of the crime.

Caterpillar: Abuse is a crime the strong visit on the weak, and you're right, abusers are insufficiently punished for the damage they do. Those who witness abuse without seeking retribution for the harmed pay a penalty. Your own pain mitigates your failure to act earlier, but you may not yet have paid enough for witnessing the pain of others...

Cheshire Cat Quotes

Alice: Is there really so little hope?

Cheshire Cat: There is even less. And if fear paralyzes you... we're lost.