Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 66 Tracy [Extra] Wonderland without Alice (9)

"Are you watching too much Alice in Wonderland? You are Alice. According to you, I am not a mad hatter?" he asked.

I shook my head.

A little madman is a little madman.

Without Alice's approval.

Never be a Mad Hatter.

"You're not a mad hatter, you're just a little madman."

I pulled a smile and said.

I don't want to laugh, obviously it's not funny at all, but why should I laugh?
I can't control my expressions and emotions.

Who is controlling my body?
"Have you said enough, why do you always like to call me a little lunatic?! I have already said that I am not a lunatic."

His tone was full of anger and impatience.

I put my index finger on my lips.

"Then we'll wait and see."

Let's see whose words become reality.

He gritted his teeth, "Just wait and see!" After he finished speaking, he stuffed the steamed buns and milk directly into my arms.

Then he ran away without looking back.

I shrugged indifferently.

I used to think that I would never become what I am now.

But, look at me.

With ridiculous beliefs in exchange for a whole body of embarrassment.

I took a bite of the steamed bun, and it tasted pretty good, at least much better than those disgusting things on the table.

By the way, the eyes of those orphans are really annoying, and the resentful eyes swept over me, really uncomfortable.

I picked up my very roughly repaired robot, thinking I should wait for a while.

These robots can't kill people at all.

I showed a smile, anyway, I can't see clearly, I don't know what it looks like.

However, I guess.

That must be scary, right?

never mind.

I've had enough.

In the following five years, their revenge and abuse still did not stop.

And the dean's wife and the dean gave me the same food as that little lunatic for the first time.

Under the jealousy and greed, their revenge and abuse against me became more intense.

oh, do you understand

They put some cockroaches, mice, snakes and so on in my room every day.

Always like to pull my hair and tear my clothes.

Splashed all over me with disgusting rotting gravy and damaged my robot.

Let me live in their shadow all day long, can't sleep at night, and make me unhappy.

Oh, you don't understand.

You have never experienced any of this.

I have lived in their shadow for five years.

Five years.

I've modified the robot's arms into sharp claws.

I'm starting to feel like I should be thankful that I have this talent, that I'm not useless.

Next, our killing game is about to begin.

I raised the corners of my mouth.

They like to play in the yard, I really don't know what else a group of dying people want to play.

And it's still the kind of trash that deserved to die long ago.

I crouched in a corner and steered all my robots towards the orphans who were having fun.

The smiles on their faces made me really think they were normal people.

"Good bye."

I pressed the button on the controller.

I will never forget the terrified faces of the orphans.

Frightened, they fell into a pool of blood and fell into a long sleep.

Blood spread like a flower.

Oh, is that the Queen of Hearts' red rose?

The Queen of Hearts cut off people's heads and dyed red roses.

"Hahahaha. You are all dead. Doesn't it feel good to be damaged? You should also experience the retribution you have suffered for treating my robot like that!"

I didn't feel the thrill of revenge.

I just feel like I'm wrong.

It's really wrong.

I killed people with a robot my father made!All machinery is the most precious thing for a mechanic, and I actually killed someone.

My mind went blank.

"I, I, I didn't do it on purpose. Don't come close to me, don't come over, blood is all over my body, I, I, I killed someone, I didn't want you to die. I can't control myself."

I thought again of when my father fell down.

Blood stained my white dress red.

blood
I huddled myself into a ball, my hands were shaking, what to do, what to do.
It shouldn't have been my fault!
They made me!
It's them!
I am not wrong!

"That's all you damned! I feel disgusted to be in the same place with you." I stared at the corpses viciously.

"You put some cockroaches, rats, snakes and so on in my room every day, always like to tear my hair, tear my clothes, and splash me with disgusting rotten gravy, damage my robot, and make me whole I live in your shadow all day, and I can’t sleep at night, which makes me unhappy. Don’t you just want to drive me crazy? Yes, I’m crazy now, and none of you can live.”

I accidentally saw that little madman.

Although it has been five years since I saw each other.

But I can recognize him quickly.

I looked at him in horror, I opened my mouth to say something, but I found that I couldn't say anything at all.

I buried my face in my arms, I was shivering, the double blow was on me.

I'm guilty, right?

"Tracey," he said suddenly.

I trembled when I heard him call my name. He was going to accuse me of my mistakes, right?
"You said you were Alice, so why don't you just think of it as sleepwalking in Wonderland?" he went on.

Think of it all as a dreamland.
I looked up, tears welling in my eyes.

"Little Crazy Jake." I wanted to call him Little Crazy, but before I could finish that address, I realized what he had said to me, and quickly changed my words.

He shook his head.

"You'd better call me little lunatic, I'm already crazy anyway." He smiled.

I also raised a smile after hearing this, but tears still rolled down my face.

"I told you, everyone will go crazy one day, right?"

"If you feel tired of laughing, just cry, I won't laugh at you." He gently embraced me in his arms.

He didn't blame me.

I don't have everything.

I froze for a moment, then wept loudly in his arms.

After a while, I was tired from crying.

"Get out of here, this place is no longer safe for you, you killed my grandparents' experimental subjects, they will arrest you for experimentation, and life would be worse than death." He said to me in a deep voice.

"Where should I go? I don't have any relatives anymore." I said hoarsely, with a cry in my tone.

I have no relatives now, I am alone.

He was silent.

It was a long time before he responded.

"If you go out, you have half the chance of being alive, but here, your chance of being alive is equal to zero."

I broke free from his arms, and I sniffed.

"Then what do you do, little lunatic? Wouldn't your grandparents use you as an experiment?" I asked with some concern, I didn't want him to die because of me.

He smiled.

"They won't use me as an experiment. After all, I'm their grandson. You will step on my shoulders to climb up this wall and then go out, okay? The door of the orphanage is locked all year round. You can't get out unless you get the keys from my grandparents."

He said, my tears came to my eyes again.

"Okay." I said with a sob.

I wiped away my tears and tried to put on a sincere smile.

"You look uglier laughing now than crying." He teased.

After speaking, he squatted down and asked me to step on his shoulders. After I stood still, he slowly stood up.

Half of my body was over the wall, so I easily climbed over the wall.

I'm down, never to be trapped in that dark cage again.

"You are free."

I heard his voice.

I am free.

I am free.

I kept repeating what he said in my mind.

But I'm about to lose my Mad Hatter.

"Thanks. My Mad Hatter." I echoed him.

The Mad Hatter has Alice's approval.

"My pleasure, Miss Alice."

"Okay, Miss Alice, you should leave Wonderland and go back to your own world. You should be free."

I suddenly realized.

Alice in Wonderland also has an end.

My heart is full of reluctance, but I can't bear the parting.

"Well, the most powerful people are lunatics. So, Juke, you have always been the second most powerful in my mind. The first is my father. He is not a lunatic, he is a great Mechanic, I've always wanted to be like him."

We chatted for a while about my ideals and his.

"Goodbye."

He said.

It suddenly occurred to me that there was a police station nearby, and I wanted to save him, just like he saved me.

He is my salvation.

I am also his salvation.

No one will save him but me.

I tried my best to run towards the police station in my memory, hoping it wouldn't be there.

Although after five years of changes, the police station is still there.

I knocked hard on the door, and it was a police officer who opened the door. He looked at me with surprise in his eyes.

"I'm here to report the orphanage in the town. That orphanage is actually a human laboratory."

When I say this, my mind is already dizzy.

It's black in front of you.

And the police officer quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms.

Then it was spent in the silent darkness, I don't know what happened.

When I woke up again, I found that I was lying in the hospital.

The nurse was very thoughtful and prepared some food for me, and I can eat as soon as I wake up.

The room next door was very noisy, as if a woman and a man were arguing, which disgusted me.

But I can't do anything to them, I want to get out of bed and leave this place.

I hate hospitals the most.

Into the hospital.

Either life or death.

I hate the word dead.

Why does the word death exist in the world?
Suddenly the door was pushed open.

It was the police officer from before.

The officer had a smile on his face.

"Thank you little girl this time. If it weren't for you, how many people would have been harmed in this place."

I lowered my eyes.

"You're welcome, I'm leaving first."

The needle in my hand has been pulled out, so I just want to get out of here quickly.

I quickly put on my shoes. These shoes are new, not the ones I had before, and I probably won't be able to wear them either.

I didn't catch what the officer said after that, my brain kept telling me to get out of this disgusting place.

Running across the adjoining room, I seem to have stumbled across a woman and a man talking to a doctor.

But I'm not interested in eavesdropping either.

I want to leave here.

　I don't have much inspiration lately

　　I feel that I don’t have too much emotional investment in writing a side story
　　And Tracy's episode was a bit long

　　i have to trim it

　　and midterm exams
　　so it will take a while

　　Thank you for your long-term support

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