Alice Pov.

I woke up disoriented and a little scared. I had never seen this much green before, I looked down to see my puffy blue skirt was without a rip which I was very thankful for. I stood up dusting off my backside I may be in a strange place but I was still a lady and very old fashioned.

I was in a forest, I think. I wandered for what seemed to be hours until I came across an absolutely breathtaking meadow. A little waterfall was in the corner surrounded by flowers, one is particular caught my attention. A beautiful purple lilac, purple was my second favourite colour after blue and I loved flowers. I thought of how my mother passed that trait down to me.

The thoughts of home and family brought me into despair. I sat down and cried softly, when would I see them again? More importantly how will I get home?

A familiar song came to my mind and I stood up tears forgotten. I glided across the meadow twirling while I sang the song my mother taught me perfectly.

Cats and rabbits
Would reside in fancy little houses
And be dressed in shoes and hats and trousers
In a world of my own
All the flowers
Would have very extra special powers
They would sit and talk to me for hours
When I'm lonely in a world of my own
There'd be new birds
Lots of nice and friendly howdy-do birds
Everyone would have a dozen bluebirds
Within that world of my own

I bent down to touch the beautiful flower once again. This song reminded me of home so much.

I could listen to a babbling brook
and hear a song that I could understand
I keep wishing it could be that way
because my world would be a Wonderland.

A wonderland, that's it I must be in another wonderland. I wonder if I'll come across a rabbit and a mad hatter. I sure hope everyone here isn't crazy that would be awfully repetitive. I can always hope for the best.

I kept twirling until I saw a young man probably about my age come into the meadow. He was very handsome his messy bronze hair, topaz eyes and pale skin. I knew I was beautiful, as being told many times a day but he was extraordinary. I wondered if he had sisters and brothers as beautiful as he is, I wouldn't stand a chance.

However I felt the need to keep on dancing and singing.

Cats and rabbits
Would reside in fancy little houses
And be dressed in shoes and hats and trousers
In a world of my own
All the flowers
Would have very extra special powers
They would sit and talk to me for hours
When I'm lonely in a world of my own

I twirled over picking up the beautiful flower from its root; I felt a pang of sadness for ending its life.
I kept on singing as I twirled over to the man handing him the flower he took a few seconds to respond still shocked at something I couldn't understand.

There'd be new birds
Lots of nice and friendly howdy-do birds
Everyone would have a dozen bluebirds
Within that world of my own
I could listen to a babbling brook
And hear a song that I could understand
I keep wishing it could be that way
Because my world would be a Wonderland

I kept on twirling on and on in my own little world of bliss. I don't know why I am singing and dancing in front of him, but it feels right. He finally recovered from his shock and looked down at the flower. I figured I should introduce myself.

"I am Alice Liddell and I believe I am once again in Wonderland" I said clearly trying to get to the point.

"I am Edward Cullen, What are you doing here hu- people don't usually find it" He answered, funny sounded like he was about to say humans.

"Well, I woke up in this forest and walked for hours until I found this slice of heaven. You may not believe me but when I was seven I saw a white rabbit that talked so I followed him, I called him Mr. Rabbit. I followed him into a rabbit hole that seemed go to another world, a Wonderland. Everyone there was crazy, literally but I enjoyed my short time there it appears I awoke from the 'dream' but I'm still convinced it's true. I'm convinced the same thing has happened ten years later at a new world" I finished taking a breath would he believe me.

I really hope he doesn't think I'm crazy I'm not lying. I know it wasn't a dream and neither is this.

"I believe you and I don't think you're crazy. Crazier things have happened" He looked deep in thought at the end.

It was almost like he read my mind on the whole crazy thing. His head snapped up when I thought that then he smiled warmly making me feel like I was on air.

He chuckled, "Alice do you have anywhere to go?"

"Well no I definitely did not plan this"

"Well would you like to stay with my family for awhile until you have a plan to get home?"

"Oh really? Thank you so much" I jumped on the spot a few times so excited he invited me into his life.

He laughed a beautiful twinkling bell like laugh before leading me out of the forest and to a silver object.

"What is this?" I asked so confused when he went into it.

"It's a car...Do they have them were your from?"He asked raising one eyebrow.

"Well yes but not like this"

"What year are you from?"

"Uh, 1923..."

"Well that explains it, this is 2009"

"I'm in the future, how exciting"

"Yes, very. My father will be interested to hear about you"

We drove to his house in the lovely car. It didn't make any loud noises and no one was putting coal into it. The future was definitely better then what I came from.

After awhile we came to his lovely mansion-like house.

"This is home..." He trailed off deep in thought, "Emmett don-"

Suddenly a huge man came out whizzing up to Edward so fast I could barely see him, I think this might be Emmett.

"Emmett what have you done!" Edward looked so angry, almost livid.

"I'm so sorry I didn't think it's just well you were home. So I-" The man trailed off.

"What are you?" I asked staring at them.

Edward sighed, "Lets explain inside.

A/n: In the story everyone will call her Alison to make it easier to track.