It was late into the night and I couldn't sleep. It stormed outside and I did what was expected of a six-year-old. Hid under the covers. If you listened closely, you could hear my sobbing. And after that the time was around two in the morning and it raged a storm outside the house I expected that my father would never hear me.

         A bolt of lightning struck down outside my window and I screamed. With just seconds, so was my father in my room. "Alicia, are you okay, sweetheart? I heard you scream." He said and sat down on my bed and tried to get me to come up from under the covers. I crawled out from under my blanket and looked up into my dad's baby blue eyes. My eyes wandered from his eyes to his strawberry blond hair.

         When I had confirmed that it was my dad, I came entirely from under the covers. "Poppet, the storm kept you awake?" I nodded slowly and looked down at my purple sheets. "Shall I tell you a story to help you fall asleep?" "Yes, thank you dad." Dad stood up and went to get something. I sat there quietly and listened to the rain pattering against my window.

          My dad came back after a while with some dolls and other things. I understood that the tale would contain violence and blood, but after that I was the daughter of a 2P so I was used to that. Dad put down the dolls on my bed and put the other things on the floor. "Lie down comfortably and I'll begin." I lay under my blanket and watched dad while he was standing on his knees beside my bed.

           I saw dad lifted up a doll. The doll represents a young woman with long light blonde hair. She was wearing a dark blue Lollita dress. A knife which she held in her right hand caught my eye. She was similar 1P! Belarus.

            "This tale is about four Alice. Firstly, a woman of spades. She wandered through the country and didn't hesitate to kill anyone in her way. All that was left after where she had been was a trail of blood. One day when she walked through a dark forest so she was captured. She was imprisoned and became an expression of sin."

            While dad talked so covered the doll's knife and dress of blood. Soon before he finished so it came up black hands from the floor and grabbed the doll. More blood came from the doll and soon there was not anything more than a small black body on the floor. I looked up at dad again and saw that he had a new doll. This the doll depicted a man. He had a darker hair colour then the last one. He had a long navy blue coat worn with a white jabot and black pants. The doll was similar to 1P! Austria.

             "The second Alice was a fragile man of the diamond. He sang all over the country., It twisted songs he sang were absolutely insane, twisted and full of lies. His voice was beautiful but deadly...like a rose. But all he sang to heard only the echoes of lies and insanity. But one day, the man was murdered by a madman. All that was left of him was a single blue rose."

              The happy smile on the doll is being replaced with a look of madness. When dad came to the bit when the man was murdered formed a hole in the side of the doll head and lots of blood ran out of it. But after a while it started to form a blue rose from the hole. Dad dropped the doll on the floor and it landed next to the first. Next doll dad took up was of a woman. She had long curly brown hair. A beautiful dress she had. With those most glorious green eyes I've ever seen. The doll actually looked like 1P!Hungary.

             "The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club. Everybody loved her, and obeyed her slightest wish. One day she was crowned to Queen. But she had gone mad. She killed to keep herself young. She was not going to let death take her."

              The dock went from an innocent look to the most twisted madness. She had a crown and a pretty dress...but everything was spattered with blood. Dad dropped the doll so that it landed with the others. The last dolls dad took up was two twin boys. Both had brown hair, with a strange curls sticking out on one side of the head. They looked like 1P! Italy and 1P! Romano.

              "The fourth Alice was a duo of curiosity. Twins of heart. Twins found an invitation to the Queen of Wonderland. That would come to her and drink tea. There are actual three endings for the twins. The first was that they came to the beloved Queen and suffered a fate as so many others. the second is that they went to by a trail of blood and was killed by the first Alice. The third was that they were on their way to the Queen, but the younger twin went crazy and killed the older twin."

              The dolls fell out of my father's hands and landed on the floor, both covered with wounds and blood. But I never saw it, I had already fallen asleep.

"They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale."