The Mad Hatter.

He was mad, alright.

He sat there, arrogantly sipping his tea with a knowing grin about his lips.

Wonderland was nice in the day light, with all the astounding colors and benign creatures.

If only the Alice - you - knew of the horrid happenings at night, maybe you wouldn't have ventured into Wonderland.

Just maybe...

The Bandersnatch.

'Jaws that bite, and claws that catch.'

He drew his tongue over his sharp, murderous canines

He took pity unto you, the new Alice.

Out of all the young girls that come to his world, you were the most promising.

And yet, your blood stained his perfectly ironed table cloth and your body lay limp in your chair - [e/c] hues wide and cheeks stained with tears. His bloody eyes returned to their normal emerald hue and his cuspids diminished to their regular dullness.

'Beware the Jabberwok, my son.'

The Hatter's Cheshire grin grew as he rose from his seat, walked to you, placed a small kiss upon your cold, dead lips...

...And disappeared.

"Looks like the Mad tea party is over, Alice~"

Welcome to Wonderland!

I do hope you can come again.

-[A/N]-

Incase you didn't pick-up on it, I made England the Mad Hatter.

And guess what? He's part Jabberwok, which means, he killed you~

8D LAWL~