SHORT FICTION

Wednesday, 31 October 2018

HALLOWEEN IN WONDERLAND-short story

Since I am posting this Wednesday evening, Halloween, I have a treat for you. It's Halloween in wonderland and there is a party going on. Wanna come? Enjoy the story!

 
HALLOWEEN IN WONDERLAND
 
It was getting close to the special night when the spooks and goblins came venturing out but it wasn’t what Rabbit feared as much as them. On nights like this it brought out all kinds of them. And it was already starting with the invitation that he was holding in his paw.
The mad hatter had personally delivered it to his hole and dropped it down landing in his salad. When he plucked off the radish that was stuck to it, he knew what it was. He shivered as he opened it. As he read the details, he gasped. He was bringing her. He got up and paced, wringing his paws together, mushing up the invitation, in hopes of coming up with an excuse that would be accepted. He could not go.
“Why does he always want to bring her to these parties? She always looks at me like she hasn’t eaten in days. No, I will not go to this party with her there. That’s final.”
Now it was the day before and he still had not come up with a believable excuse. Hatter would be coming to confirm him to coming. Maybe if he hid?
The ground above shook. He knew it was Hatter. Rabbit ran and crawled under his bed. “Rabbit, are you down there, my little friend? Come out my fluffy eared fellow. I have someone here with me. They would love to see you.”
Rabbit covered his mouth with his paw. She was here already! He stayed quiet and prayed they would leave. After a bit he could hear a sigh. “Maybe he is gathering some greens. Let’s go to his favourite patch.”
Rabbit waited for a bit to make sure they were really gone. Then he slowly crawled out from underneath.  He let out an exasperated sigh. “What am I going to do?”
He grabbed his small little basket and decided to go pick some berries which was in the opposite direction of the place he picked his favorite greens. He first poked his nose out and sniffed. Nothing so he came out and headed toward the berry patch. He was halfway down the path when he heard voices behind him. He froze. The voices were not the Hatters. The way they giggled it sounded like sprites. They were always up to no good and just as he was going to make haste another voice joined them. This time it was the Hatter. He rushed off now. Rabbit could take the long way around and get back to his hole.
But of course, he was spotted when he heard his name. “Rabbit, there you are. I’ve been looking for you.”
Rabbit didn’t even turn around, he could hear his fast paced footsteps coming towards him. Soon Hatter was standing in front of him looking down at him beaming. “Aren’t you excited about the party?” He waved his hand in the air like he was about to conduct an orchestra. “And I have someone special that is coming to the party.” He looked over Rabbit’s head. “Come dear and see our dear friend. Rabbit cringed as he heard that all too shrilly laugh. His nose twitched at her over powering rose perfume.
She came rushing up beside Hatter looking down at him with her bright pink lipstick lips. Her teeth shone and looked sharp to rabbit. He backed up a bit. Her long pointy fingernails were painted hot pink as well. She held out her hand to rabbit. “So lovely to see you. When I heard about the party, I came right away as I knew you would be there.”
Rabbit swallowed hard and let out a nervous laugh. “Well…” said rabbit. “I…”
“Oh come on my fluffy friend. Don’t stammer. Get the words out before they run away,” laughed Hatter.
Rabbit had forgot about the sprites who now were joining them. Their wide eyes resembled glassy marbles. Pale green skin freckled with brown spots on their shoulders and arms led to hands that sported sharp claws. They smiled at Rabbit but he knew that they were only faking it. They were both nuts and liked trouble for their main entertainment. Well he was not going to hang around be their amusement for the day. 
He threw up his furry chin at them all. “I have things to do, I must go.”
He hopped around them listening to the giggling sprites that sounded like their nails on a chalkboard. His ears quivered. “See you later,” she said.
He mumbled under his breath. “Not if I can help it.”
Rabbit gripped his little basket so tight that he went right by his berry patch and when he realized that, he sighed. “I’m not going back there. It will be salad for supper.” He hurried back to his home before he met up with them again.
Back in his hole, he cleaned up and got ready for his meal when he could hear the sound of someone coming towards his hole. He held his breath for a moment. “Rabbit, are down there? I need to have a word with you. It won’t take long.”
It was Hatter. Rabbit let out a breath and went up to see what he wanted. All he hoped was that she wasn’t with him. With relief, she wasn’t. He smiled down at him and presented him with a basket of berries. Rabbit eyes went wide.
“I knew you would be too worked up to pick, so I picked for you. Of course I hope I can convince you to come to the party. It will be great rabbit-only of you just make an appearance.”
Rabbit eyed him carefully. “Make an appearance? That’s all I have to do?”
Hatter nodded.
Rabbit looked one way and then the other. “I…suppose…”
“Good, I take that as a yes. I will come and escort you to the event.”
“Oh you don’t have to do that…”
“No, I insist, I want you to arrive without incident. I know those sprites and such like to play games.”
Rabbit’s ears fell a bit. “Okay.”
“Wonderful.” And off he bounced leaving Rabbit with his berries.
The day had come and within hours Hatter would be arriving to pick him up. He paced back and forth wiring his paws. He knew that she would be with him.
“Rabbit, are you ready?”
He listened for a moment but could not hear her. Slowly he went up and saw Hatter by himself in all his glory, dressed in a bright orange coat that swept the ground and his shirt was bright green. Rabbit could see his outfit shimmer like the makeup around his eyes.
“Good evening Rabbit. Happy Hallows eve.”
Rabbit nodded. “Same to you.”
“Don’t be so glum rabbit. You wait and see.”
The Hatter escorted Rabbit to a waiting carriage. Silver foxes waited to pull the orange pumpkin shaped carriage to their party. Rabbit gasped. Fire flies lit the way. The Hatter helped him up and off they went. The trees were lit up with lights and the old table was brimming with goodies. The guests were there in all their elaborate costumes. Faeries wearing masks of leaves of every color of the forest adorned their faces. Their cat like eyes glowed in the light when it hit them giving them a mischievous look.
Rabbit felt like he was being stared at as the silver foxes that brought them rushed past them and suddenly started playing on the table scattering nuts everywhere. The masked faeries got in on the game. The chaos had started.
Of course there were other rabbits there and they were nibbling on carrots and clover enjoying themselves and ignoring the rest. Rabbit wanted to do that as well. But not to be of course as she came waltzing up to them. “Oh, your here.” The shimmering lights reflected in her gold eyes that peered down at him through a mask that covered almost her entire face. It was mostly made of feathers.
“Dance with me rabbit.”
Before he could decline, she grabbed his little paw and led him to where all the others were dancing. He shivered as he looked up into the faces. Some had flowing dress wear that looked like spider’s silk. Wild flowers decorated their colored hair over their painted faced. The feathered and leaf masks were a favorite. Rabbit stayed close to her. He didn’t want to get touched by one them.
The music filled the air and they were all drinking out of little cups. Rabbit knew the cups were filled with honey wine and honeysuckle wine. They would all be quite happy in a hour or two. He would leave before then-for sure.
Rabbit just hid in the grass as she danced around him. He kept looking for Hatter but he appeared to have been swallowed up by all the guests. Horned creatures and woodland elves all enjoyed the food and drink. Their laughs sounded like wolves howling on an eerie night.
Finally Hatter was headed their way and Rabbit knew by the look on his face that he was maybe going to rescue him. Oh he hoped so.
“Well, how are we doing?”
Before she could answer, one of those horned creatures came up at the same time and grabbed her and they danced off. That left Rabbit and Hatter. He smiled down at Rabbit. “Ready to go?”
Rabbit nodded quickly. “I thought so. Come with me my friend.”
Rabbit was a bit worried what he had planned. Nothing was ordinary with Hatter. The carriage was waiting for him again and this time, deer were going to pull the carriage. They looked friendlier than the silver foxes. Hatter helped him up and sat beside him. Off they went.
The carriage was not heading toward where Rabbit lived. “Where are we going?”
“Don’t worry Rabbit. I have something special for you.”
Now Rabbit was worried. He looked around as the bare leaved trees looked like fingers ready to pluck him out of the carriage. The moon was full tonight and in the forest the mist was creeping in. Rabbit was imagining all kinds of things that were hiding in the mist ready to grab him. He was ready to hide under the seat when they stopped.
Hatter jumped up and held out his hand. Rabbit was scared of taking his hand and shook his head. “Trust me Rabbit, it will be great.”
Finally he took Hatter’s hand and they went to a small opening in the forest not far from the carriage. Rabbit kept his eyes open for goblins ready to eat him. The moon’s light lit up something. Rabbit couldn’t make it out.
“Here is your surprise my friend. I know you will like these.”
Rabbit looked a little closer and his eyes went wide. “There were magic mushrooms. These ones only grew at certain times of the year and then sometimes there were not very many. Tonight, there was an abundance of the little mushrooms. Rabbit couldn’t believe it.
“Happy Halloween Rabbit.”
“Why thank you Hatter.”
“Let’s go gather you up some, shall we?”
Now they were heading back to his hole. Sitting in his lap was a basket full of magic mushrooms. He couldn’t believe that he would be having some of these for his breakfast. Hatter helped him down and before he went down his hole, Hatter had another little gift. “Here is a little treat for you.” He handed Rabbit a carrot muffin.
Rabbit smiled. “My favorite, thank you so much.”
“You’re quite welcome my friend. Enjoy the rest of your evening.”
Rabbit went down his hole with all his goodies. He could hear Hatter go off with the carriage. Now all that he could see was the soft moon’s light shining down his hole. He yawned.
He took his basket of magic mushrooms and placed them in his little pantry, next to his berries that Hatter had given him. He smiled to himself.  Today wasn’t so bad after all.
He snuggled down in his bed and mumbled. “Happy Halloween Hatter.”
 
HAPPY HALLOWEEN FROM WONDERLAND!!!
 And if you would like to give me a treat, the tip jar is below. Thank you!
 
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