Hey. I've recently read Alice's Adventures in Wonderland again, I haven't read that since I was six. So I decided; Neku should fall down the Rabbit-hole, or Man-hole in this case. I hope you like it. Tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I do not own The World Ends With You or Alice in Wonderland. I wish I did though...


Neku was beginning to get very tired of sitting in front of the Cat mural but the problem was he had nothing to do. He was normally content to just sit by the mural – often sketching his own art on his small, well-used, graffiti-ed pad. But today was not a normal day. For some reason Shibuya had decided to barbecue its citizens; so much so that even the Lolita's were wearing less black. Less black; of course they still insist on blaring out Goth to everyone who sees them. Neku was obviously having an emo-moment: fuelled by intense heat and undying boredom. There's gotta be something I can do.

He turned up the volume on his mp3 as Los Campesinos!, Cemetery Gaits began playing. Since Neku was too busy tapping his feet in time with his bopping head; which in turn was in time with the pulsing beat. So much so that he failed to notice the hand until it snatched his headphones clean off of his head. Neku looked up; angry. No one touched his headphones. The person who had stolen his favourite possession was a man in his late twenties. He had ginger hair that looked a bit like a beehive from Neku's vantage point on the floor. His pale face was twisted into a grin which swiftly shrunk as the man nearly lost his grip on the lollipop in his mouth. The man's glasses shone the sun into Neku's face making him cringe away slightly. The guy wore a wife beater with a skeleton-like design on as well as brown pants and white shoes.

'Hey asshole, give me back my headphones!' Yeah, Neku was more than angry he was erratically fuming. The guy only chuckled then skulked off into a back alley. 'Where do you think you're going?' Neku got up and ran after him. Wait is this guy wearing bunny ears? It turns out that yes; the thief did have bunny ears and a tail. They were white with a slight silver sheen, they were exceedingly fluffy. Neku resisted the urge to face plant. He never understood trends. The thief (that Neku decided to call Lollipop since he got bored of saying the guy), jumped down a tunnel that was once covered by a manhole cover. Great, just what I wanted to do. Stroll through sewage. Regardless the stroppy teen followed Lollipop down the hole; there was nothing he wouldn't do for those headphones. He expected to splash into a putrid river of faeces but the splash never came; nor did any surface for that matter: he just….fell.

Around him was nothing but darkness. There wasn't even any wind which was strange considering he was falling. There was the occasional glint or shimmer in the blackness, showing that there must be something behind the curtain of shadow. Neku could not even see the hole through which he had entered due to the dense dark. There was a smell of damp that could only accompany some form of life. Most likely moss; wait this is a town where would moss come from? Neku clearly did not understand anything about moss. So he changed his chain of thought so that he didn't condescend himself. Where does this lead anyway? The answer definitely was not going to show itself soon.

How was it that he could still be falling? He should have hit the bottom by now, surely. But no, he hadn't. Well this is fun; not. I'm even more bored than before. Just hurry up will you! Well, if I die; no one will miss me. Cruel as it sounds – he was right. He found no need for friends thus he had none. He had no siblings; a fact he was often happy for. Imagine the nuisance they would be. And the mess they make. His parents were divorced; his Dad a workaholic. He was barely at home due to his "promising financial potential"; Neku had not told the man that the statement made little to no sense. His Mum on the other hand, was always at home; just not conscious. She enjoyed late night raves with random guys she picked up off the street. They were the epitome of everything Neku swore never to become. Not that I have much of a chance of getting becoming either of them. Not now anyway.

With that thought, Neku closed his eyes; deciding not to fight his imminent doom. That was until he hit something soft, fluffy and looked eerily like a giant pillow. Wait that is a giant pillow! What the hell! The pillow was pale in colour and stuffed with feathers that scraped at Neku's limbs. Ouch, this is uncalled for! Squirming, struggling across the squidgy surface proved more difficult than first thought. This will take forever! After finally tumbling off of the pillow – landing on his butt with an audible thump – Neku stood to look around. My poor butt…. Where the hell am I? Neku was too bemused as well as busy rubbing his abused behind to hear the giggle from a few feet behind him. Welcome to Wonderland, Dear.