Just a Dash of Insanity Pt.3

I am back, once again. It's part 3 already! Well, golly...I didn't really plan this out, so I don't really know what's gonna happen. Tell me of you have any ideas you want to happen!

You see, Just a Dash of Insanity is my first quiz (well, series, since this is my 3rd quiz), so I apologize for any mistakes I made when I was typing this. Well, now this is done, GO, GO already, GO TO THE QUIZ!

Created by: BOO_itsme
  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. You turn around, perhaps in your dream, perhaps not, you can't be sure, It was all so real. All around you things were pitch black--the only thing you can make out is a faint outline of a person. You walk cautiously closer, your footsteps echoing, an empty sound.
  2. The closer you go, the more features you can make out. A aquiline jawline...straight handsome nose...a tall, lithe body...all of a sudden, it was like the lights came on, the blackness disappeared, replaced with a blinding white. As the spots faded, the face came into view. Long shaggy hair, brushed the shoulders, it looked like the owner tried to tie the hair at the base of his neck, but he failed, many flyaway hairs still out. His eyes--eye, the other one hid behind an eyepatch--was ice blue. Slowly, the man walked towards you, and you could see he had a dancers body, graceful, but deadly. His feet made no sound as they padded silently to where you stood, "Oh, ______, I though you would never come." a smooth voice said. You looked at your feet, "Who are you?" you mumbled. The man laughed, his voice tinkling in the empty room, "Ah, I am but your dream. But if you must name me, call me Nightmare." You looked up. Surprised, "Nightmare?" he man nodded, "Yeah?" you blushed, "nothing"
  3. Nightmare raised and eyebrow, and reached up to brush his hair back. His sleeve fell a little, and you could see a mark on his wrist, like the one that the Chesire Cat had, you recalled. It was full of twists and turns, swirls and sharp angles, contrasting darkly with his pale skin. When he noticed you saw, he quickly pulled the sleeve back over his wrist. You looked back up at his face, which was serene, "What was that? the Cheshire Cat had it too." Nightmare looked deep into your eyes, "better let it go, _______." You frowned in frustration, you weren't a child! "What is it?" you asked, refusing to gve up, "A tattoo?" Night mare laughed, "You can call it that." You glared at him, for his elusive answer, "No, seriously, what?" Nightmare calmed down,and looked intantly down at you, "If you succeed, Human, you will know too." You groaned, "Human? aren't you, too?" Nightmare chuckled darkly, "We all were."
  4. "Were? So..you aren't now?" Nightmare glared down at you, "How thick must you be? Must you stick your nose in matters that don't concern you?" He exploded, "WELL, IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?" He ripped open his robes and you could see, on his chest, the intricate markings were attached to a clock on his chest. The clock appeared to have stopped moving, and was tatooed to his chest, "IS THIS IT?" He asked, his voice loud, but slightly trembling. You continued to stare at the dark clock, it seemed to be made of shadows.Nightmare looked at you, and with a calmer voice, said "Yeah, were. We were all humans before. Players in this game. If we manage to please all the previous players before the clock reaches its final rotation, we win. We're immortal. But we can never go back." You looked up, at the calm face of Nightmare, "Players? I thought Wonderland just needs to run on the energy of humans?" Nightmare sighed, "Peter told you that? Well, in a way, yes. Wonderland needs....Players." Wait...you looked up, "Like, the book, Alice in Wonderland?" Nightmare sighed again, "Humans and their...foolish ways..." He turned to you, "Yes. Like that. Alice was real. But she couldn't win the game. Alice went crazy halfway through." You frowned, "And...?" Nightmare looked straight at you, "And she lost. Wonderland didn't like it. So Wonderland removed her." You looked down, "I dont have a...clock...though?" You sentence went up, making it sound like a question. Nightmare looked at you,"Yes you do, foolish child. Have you not changed since you got here? The moment you got here, the clock formed. Marking you as part of it's game. You should be the last, though. The 10th. Then the game should be over."
  5. You counted..."Ace..Nightingale...Cheshire...I'm supposing the Diddle twins are one...You...Me...Mad Hatter..Peter...Who am I missing?" Nightmare looked down at you, "The Queen, and Alice." You nodded. Soaking all the new information in. Nightmare looked at you, before pulling out a red ribbon, "Hand me your wrist for a second." You reached out, and he taied it around your wrist,"A token forthis visit." He said, as you slowly came to counciousness.
  6. You gasped, as your surroundings came into focus. the bed. The lamp. Deep breath in. Exhale. Calm. 1, 2, 3, 5. Oops, 4. 6, 7. You looked around, slowly remembering the new information Nightmare told you. Was that even real? Maybe a crazy representation? A crazy reasoning your mind made up to make sense of all this? You sighed, and out your head in your hands, with your elbows on our knees, still tangled in the sheets. A flash of red caught your eye. The ribbon. The red ribbon. It was real. You lifted our shirt--which was filthy by now, you really needed to change--to see a dark clock. Liquified shadows, you thought, as you traced the pattern with your finger. It was about a quarter done with the rotation. You needed to please all the people or else....or else something. You dropped your shirt, getting up to the bathroom. You first decide to...
  7. You do what you do, and walk out of the room, wrapped in a towel, when you hear a knock, and the door opened, Nightingale stuck his head in, "Hey, ______, we have got invited to the--" He abruptly stopped when he saw that you were only wearing a towel. His pale cheeks got a slight hint of pink, "I'll come back..if the time isn't..good..." You laughed, as Nightingale's head disappeared npbehind the door. You quickly picked out an outfit from the closet:
  8. You do what you do, and walk out of the room, wrapped in a towel, when you hear a knock, and the door opened, Nightingale stuck his head in, "Hey, ______, we have got invited to the--" He abruptly stopped when he saw that you were only wearing a towel. His pale cheeks got a slight hint of pink, "I'll come back..if the time isn't..good..." You laughed, as Nightingale's head disappeared npbehind the door. You quickly picked out an outfit from the closet:
  9. You make your way to the living room-well, what you assumed it was--and smiled as you saw Nightingale. When he noticed you, he said, "Hi...I...erm...didn't see anything.." You nodded, "Yeah, well...what did you want to tell me?" Nightingale smiled, back into comfortable territory, "The Queen invited us to the annual show." You frowned, "..Show? Not ball?" Nightingale nodded, "Every half a year or so, the Queen gathers a group of people to perform to the native Wonderlanders, showcasing their talents...its pretty much to tell them 'Hey, even though we aren't from here, we belong.'" You nodded, until a thought occurred to you, "Who's in the show?" Nightingale looked at you, "I'm pretty sure there's Ace, the Cheshire Cat, The Diddle Twins...Me, you...Peter doesn't perform, since he's part of the queen's court...Nightmare doesn't come out of his dream realm...the Mad Hatter isn't comfortable onstage...so yeah, I think that is it." You stared at him, your mouth slightly open, "I need to perform?" Nightingale nodded, "And do not forget to wear some fancier clothing, oh dear, I believe it begins..this evening, I must prepare...shoo, ____, go get ready," You slowly walked out of the room, shooting Nightingale a patronizing glare or two, for not informing you earlier, before jogging back to your room.
  10. In your room, you look around. A show? Argh. What are you going to do? You pulled on your hair, pacing in small circles. A thought occurred to you...could you sing? Back when you were still on Earth--is Wonderland still on Earth?--the music teacher loved you. Saying your voice...was...well, magical, but still somehow sad. Even if the song was happy, you always managed to give it your own little special twist, making it bittersweet. You sighed...a human song just wasn't good enough. You need to make your own...maybe you can collaborate with other people? Ace seems like he could rap...maybe you could write a rap song.. Something about time...yeah...that's it. You heared a knock on your window, jerked out of your thoughts, you walked over to the window, and you see a familiar face.
  11. You opened the window for Ace and Cheshire to come in, before closing it once more. Ace stood there, smiling, as Cheshire slinked off to your bed, stretching out before closing his eyes. Presumably to take a nap. Ace looked at you, still grinning, as he said, "What are you gonna do? For the show?" You glanced at him, "I was hoping to do a song with you..maybe..can you rap?" Ace laughed, "Me? I'm only the best in the land! Name a song and I know it!" You shook your head, "Not this one." Ace pouted, "Are you sure about that?" You smiled before nodding. A voice interupted you conversation, "Don't listen to that doofus, _____. He's not the best rapper." Ace glared at him, "Oh yeah? Then who is? You?" Cheshire nodded, "Yes. Got a problem?" He opened his eyes before yawning lazily. Ace frowned, "Well, as a matter of fact, yes I do. I totally am." Cheshire looked at him, "Can you play the violin then? Dance? I don't think so." Ace spluttered, "So? I can rap." Cheshire let out a small smirk, "I can too." You grinned at their little argument, before you broke in as the peacemaker, "Mr.Kitty? Wanna join in the calaboration? Since your so talented, how about you do your violin on the first half of the song, and dance on the second? Just let poor little Ace have his moments this one time." the corners of Cheshire's lips quirked into a small smile, "Yeah. Is that good enough for you, poor little child?" Ace smiled triumphantly, "Yeah, it is...wait. Child? Poor?" He whirled around to face you, "_______! I thought you were on my side!" He pouted. You shook your head in exasperation, "Tsk tsk, sides? Very childish." Ace fronwed, "HMPH." You took out a few sheets if paper, and handed them out to the cat and Ace, "You in?" The grasped the paper, and scanned it before a grin spread out on both of their faces, "Oh, yeah." The door opened, as Nightingale poked his head in, "Do my ears hear what I think I'm hearing? May I join in your little....collaboration?" Your grinned spread out wider as you explained the whole plan to him. Nightingale sat down on the couch, with the papers in his hands, "I believe we can make this happen...So I presume I'll be doing the piano?" You nodded. He smiled, "Well, I believe I need to go prepare."
  12. Your room emptied as the people left, one by one. You sat down, when another thought accured to you. You need a guitar man! And a drum guy! You stood up again, walking back and forth. Maybe the twins? You need to ask them...you hear another knock, and you opened the window, to see the two people you needed to see the most, "Diddle Dee! Diddle Dum!" You hugged them as they entered your room, looking around, "Woah, lady, Excited much?" you blushed, and shook you head, "It's just I want to do a collaboration, and I have a rapper, a singer, dancer slash violin guy, a piano man, but I'm missing a drums and a guitar. Do you happen to play any of these?" Identical grins spread out over their faces, "Well, m'lady," They said, as they bowed down, "You have the right people here. We two sirs can play both." You grinned, as they got up, "Well, do you want to join?" They took turns looking at each other, stroking an imaginary beard, "Should we, Dum? What is your thoughts in this matter?" Dum nodded, "This is a hard decision, should we help, or leave them to suffer?" A manic smile spread out when he said suffer. Dee glanced at you, before waving his hand at you, the universal gesture for "shoo, shoo". They moved out of earshot, still stroking their imaginary beards as they whispered to each other. You rolled you eyes, as they came up to you, bowing, they said, "We have come to the decision that we will help you." You smiled, and explained the whole plan to them, handing them the sheets of paper. They nodded seriously, "Well then, fine lady, we will be on our way now. Much to prepare..."
  13. Finally done with the planning, you wandered over to your closet, still needing to pick out a fancy dress to wear. You decide on...
  14. After that you choose accessories and hair style..
  15. You go downstairs, to find a note on the table-"Left first, part of the setting up crew sorry. -N." you smiled, and left the house, walking towards a castle you could see just over the hill. You looked up to the sky, seeing all the stars. Maybe this life isn't so bad, after all, you thought. All the people are nice, and they seem to like me. All I have to do is please them. You walked on and on, until you reached the big doors of the castle. You pouched gently, and the gates opened. you could see inside was warm and bright, filled with familiar faces welcoming you...
  16. Well..this part is over..feedback welcome :) I don't know if I should add Nightmare as one of the results, so he isn't in this. Tell me if you want him in the results :D

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