Fragments of Time ( A Disney Twisted Wonderland x OC story) Book I

1.1 - A New Day

Dear whomever may be reading this,

As of now I'm currently trapped in another universe. One where everything is not what it seems...

To put it short: this world, dubbed Twisted Wonderland, has a magic training school where the students follow in the footsteps of popular Disney Villains, and worship them as martyrs.

Yes, it seems crazy. But it's real! To think there's a universe where the baddies are idolized above the title characters....it's pretty topsy-turvy....

But I've been through a lot these past two days....I got transported through a mirror in my aunt's house, have had strange visions, met a fire-wielding cat creature called Grim and two guys named Ace and Deuce, encountered a giant ink monster, and may potentially have a secret power! It's all so much to take in...plus the fact that I'm a "special" student (or in the headmaster's case a half) at NRC for the time being is awe striking. I just hope I can catch up with my work, studies and even prefect work! Ugh! Even in an alternate world, my academic habits never leave me...But I've full confidence I can do it! Because a Luchessi NEVER quits!

Over these next few days, I'll be writing down in one of my notebooks what'll be going on. Notes down important stuff; Maybe come up with a few theories of my own: about my powers, my visions, the people I encounter and more.

I just wish I could potentially have time to read and find out about my powers...

And who this woman I saw in my dreams is....

Who knows what'll happen next...
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Chapter 1 - The Crimson Tyrant
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I couldn't sleep. I didn't really know if it was of excitement or something else, but the memories of what had occurred tonight made me believe that maybe I'm more special than I realize.

I'm a Prefect/Supervisor, harbor secret powers and can have visions. Jesus, do I really not know myself well?

I sat up in bed, fixing the sleeves of pj top. I look out the window, and it's still dark out. Then I eye my bag, now dubbed school bag, where I had put the Ghost Camera in for safe keeping.

"Charlotte..."

The voice was back. I look around the room and carefully slip out of bed, careful not to wake Grim, and approach the center of the room.

"Hello?" I whisper. "Is someone in here?" I scan the room carefully. Not a soul, nor ghost, on sight.

"Here...."

I look behind me to face the mirror just above the fireplace.

"In here..."

I slowly approached it. I feel haziness overcome my mind. But I'm used to it by now. Even if I can't see, I can still use my 'second sight', as I call it for now, to keep moving forward.

The mirror's surface wavered. I lifted my hand. There was light. I touch the glass.

Everything was bright.
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"Hurry and paint those roses red!"

"Huh?" I open my eyes.

"Hurry before the flowers wither!"