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<a class="link link--external" href="http://kir-tat.deviantart.com/art/Midnight-poppy-126615340" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Alice</a> :: <a class="link link--external" href="http://alexnegrea.deviantart.com/art/Applibot-illustration-396941748" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Cheshire</a><br/>
<b>Name :</b> Alice :: <b>Name :</b> Cheshire<br/>
<b>Location :</b>  On a ship. :: <b>Location :</b> On a ship<br/>
<b>Tagging:</b> Cheshire :: <b>Tagging :</b> Alice<br/>
</span>​</div><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>Alice stood there staring at the endless expanse of water. The light glittered off the surface and made everything glitter like a gem. They had, had a steady wind and had made good time towards their destination and things had been relatively calm and easy going. "<b>Calm...</b>" she murmured as she continued to stare at something only she could see. The beauty that was spread before her meant nothing to her, her eyes were filled with cold indifference. "<b>Much too calm...</b>" she murmured again. A strong breeze blew across the deck lifting strands of her hair and tugging them along it's current. She didn't like the peace that had settled over the ship. To her, there was no such thing as peace. It was always a calm before a storm and it was the storm that she awaited. The storm that she anticipated and loved. The calm was just an annoyance. Alice gripped the railings on the side of the ship as it bobbed up and down on the waves taking her farther and farther from the bloody trail she'd left behind.<br/><br/>She heard a sound behind her an almost whispering sigh and she glanced over her shoulder to look at Cheshire who'd just appeared. "<b>So, you finally showed up huh?</b>" she said before turning to look back at the scenery.<br/><br/>"<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">You look like you're about to murder everyone on this boat.</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple"></span>" she said with a mocking laugh. "<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">It sounds like fun but I don't fancy being stranded out here on this ship. Please restrain yourself.</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple"></span>" she said leaning her back against the railing the trademark "cheshire"  smile on her lips.<br/><br/>"<b>I know.</b>" was all she said in response.<br/><br/>"<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">Ooooh?</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple"></span>" Cheshire queried.<br/><br/>Cheshire was a fairly tall and well proportioned woman with a full inviting mouth. Her eyes though, were hidden from view behind a veil she wore. It was impossible to get inside her head, tell what she was thinking, feeling or planning. Her voice was always a mocking laugh as if eternally teasing and making fun of everything and everyone around her. Sometimes though, Alice could feel the suffocatingly heavy gaze of the Cheshire cat on her. Even for Alice it was unnerving.<br/><br/>"<b>It's too calm here. I don't like it.</b>"<br/><br/>"<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">Ah, I know right? It's so boring. If you'd have restrained yourself we wouldn't have had to flee on this boat.</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple"></span>" she said turning her head in Alice's direction. "<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple">It was fun....</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:purple"></span>" she said licking her lips and grinning wider. She could still see the blood running down her blades and the fire that roared around them as she sliced into person after person. The bodies had piled up so nicely and blood had been running in streams along the floor and sliding down the walls. She could still taste the slightly metallic taste of it as it had splattered across her lips. The carnage. The chaos. The madness.<br/><br/>"<b>Fun....</b>" Alice repeated as she recalled the memory herself. Her family cowering and crying. Pleading and begging. Apologizing profusely, groveling before her. The look of pure terror in their eyes brought a little smile to her lips. She'd killed them slowly. Painfully. Made them feel all the suffering she'd felt in that accursed Asylum. "<b>Yes.</b>" she said smiling a little more.<br/><br/>Cheshire had destroyed the Asylum Alice had been trapped inside and Alice had destroyed the family who had dared lock her away in the first place. They'd made them all suffer. Every last one of them. They had fled and boarded this ship heading towards France. Their first destination. Neither one of them had a thing left in this world that tied them to life. No one holding them back. Nothing left to do, nothing but enjoy themselves.<br/><br/>They would be arriving at their destination soon.