A/n: Wrote this after Alice Through The Looking Glass came out. God damn those movies were good.

Alice had adopted a daughter. A girl with an amazing sense of adventure just like she did. But one day Alice died on a buisiness trip, leaving the poor girl all alone with her grandma. Her name was Abigail, but her gran called her Abby.Abigail sat under the old oak tree in the park, she was reading, well she was. A group of uptight girls decide to dump a bucket of water over her head and book. "What was that for?" Abigail asks the group of girls,"For being so... un ladylike," one of the girls reply,"For being a nerd," another says,"For not being a proper lady," another one exclaims. The group giggles and walk away from the soaked girl, Abigail growls at them, they sqeak and walk away faster. Abigail laughs at them internally."Abby! Oh my dear... you're..." Abigail's grandma starts,"Soaked... I know..." Abigail sighs,"Let's get you dried off... Oh no... Not your favorite book...","It's nothing really... I didn't like the story anyway," Abigail starts to walk away from her concerned grandma.

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Abigail went into the forest instead going to school. She felt safer in the darkness of the trees, she didn't wear a dress today, she wore trousers, very un ladylike. But her legs were cold and she hated dresses. She spots a white creature in the corner of her eye, it darts behind a tree and Abigail follows swiftly behind. The creature had long floppy ears much like a rabbit but it was wearing a waistcoat. Abigail didn't care she just wanted to know where it was heading, the rabbit disapears suddenly, Abigail then trips and falls down a hole. She screams and tries to close her eyes and she was getting ready for impact, but she lands onto an old matress.She finds a small door that had been opened, she squeezes through becuase of her flexibility. She continues to run, the surrounding area looks like something out of a fairytale. She continues to chase the rabbit, "Hey rabbit stop!" she calls out. Unexpectidly the rabbit stops, and even more so Abigail trips and falls over again."Well that was quite an entrance you made human," an echoish voice says, a wide smile appears infront of the girl, then two aqua eyes, then a grey cat's body, "Name's Chessire," the cat greets helping the shaken girl stand back up. "Not to be rude or anything but are you wearing trousers?" the cat asks, Abigail nods proudly, the cat raises an eyebrow."My name is Abigail. I need to get back home on the surface," Abigail says pointing upward,"Oh so sorry but leaving is harder than arriving sweetie," Chessire states with a frown. Abigail groans and crosses her arms,"There must be something you guys can do," she pleads. Chessire nods,"One quick question. Do you like tea?" he asks.

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Chessire leads Abigail to a table covered in teapots, at the table was a brown hare who looked like he had drank too much coffee, a little mouse with a sword and a ginger haired man with crazy eyebrows and a realy nice hat. Chessire nudges the girl forward then dissapears into heck knows where, the man at the table notices the awkward Abigail and waves her over. "Why hello there! You look new!" the man exclaims while walking over the table to greet her, Abigail nods and smiles, "My name is Tarrant, but my friends call me Hatter or the Mad Hatter!","My name is Abigail, and I sadly don't have friends," Abigail states blankly, Tarrant gasps in shock, the mouse seems to faint."What do you mean no friends?" Tarrant asks, Abigail points to her trousers, "What do those nice trousers have to do with having no friends?","Un ladylike," Abigail says in a mocking voice, "It's all people say about me,". Tarrant gives her an "Ooh" and asks her to sit down to have some tea."Y'know what you remind me of an old friend I have. You two would get along so well," Tarrant states pouring Abigail some tea, "Really? You think?" Abigail asks,"I think? I'm sure!" Tarrant places two sugar cubes into the cup of tea, "Her name is Alice. Alice loved visiting us down here in Underland,".Abigail could feel tears prick her eyes, "Did she have curly blond hair?" Abigail asks, Tarrant nods. Abigail lets the tears roll down her cheeks, Tarrant gasps and hugs Abigail,"What ever is the matter?" he asks."Alice adopted me. She was my mother, until she died on one of her buisiness trips," Abigail explains through her ridged breaths,"No..." Tarrant says, "No..." he starts to cry with the girl."Alice is dead?" the hare questions, the mouse bows it's head in sadness. "She was our saviour... She was our everything," Chessire says, "But she just went and died on us?" his voice was filled with sadness and anger."Now's not the time Chess," Tarrant growls at the cat, Chessire blinks and stays quiet, "Who's looking after you now?" Tarrant asks Abigail with his sweet voice,"My gran," Abigail replies wiping tears from her eyes.

A/N: Saddness. :,(