The Hatter

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"Mad As A Hatter"

Near a bridge lies bodies of a Red army patrol.
One solider was still alive crawling for his life..

Jack: crawling

Soon he feels a foot place on his back pinning him down.

???: "do you know why a Raven is like a writing desk?"

Jack: "please don't kill me....."

???: "I thought so not many people do."

The solider named Jack see a Rifle laying close by and try's to grab it.


Then a blade is stab in his hand.

Jack: "AHHH!!"

???: walks over and picks up the Rifle "you know it's very rude to interrupt when someone's talking." Cocks the Rifle

Jack: "please have mercy!"

???: "Merci? Oh you mean Mercy silly me." Crouch down by him

???: "your soldiers never gave Alice any mercy or My family.....why should I give mercy to you."

Jack: "please...Sir..."

???: "sir? I'm no sir I'm a Hatter! Well that's my name or I think it is....I can't really remember anyhow." Aims

Jack: "NO!!!!!!"


"Bang!"

Hatter: "well he definitely seems dead. Ah such a horrid day I hope I don't miss tea time"

The Hatter pulls out a broken pocket watch with a bullet hole in it.

Hatter: "Ah it's only seven I got plenty of time! HAHA!!!!"

Laughter of a mad man echos through the woods.

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