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"The reason for which I took you is a lot more complicated than that, I just did what I had to do." Something about the fear in Alice's eyes stirred a new feeling inside of Peter, a bad feeling. A wicked feeling. Something like a shadow crossed his eyes as he reached out his hand towards her. He pulled his hand back, clenching his fingers into a fist that he lay to rest by his side. No, why was he stopping? Peter wanted to show Alice how disgusting he was, he wanted to do something that he knew he shouldn't do because it would make her uncomfortable, and yet the love that he felt for the girl prevented him. He thought for a moment, then pulled a glass bottle filled with a luminous pink liquid from the pocket of his jacket.
"If you want to return home, you must drink this." As he held the bottle in his hand, a dangerous glimmer appeared in the White Rabbit's eyes. That liquid was not to be trusted and he knew it, but he wanted Alice to stay with him. He needed Alice to stay with him.