-Back to Reality-

If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?

-Alice in Wonderland

A pair of eyes fluttered open and was greeted by the dull white ceiling. The owner of these eyes was a boy no older than eighteen, slowly and carefully he sat up and looked around his surroundings. He was in a room, that's for sure. He tried to recall what happened earlier, he recalled a girl with beautiful turquoise eyes saying "I love you" and he also recalled that he fell off a cliff with cat ears and a tail.

"A dream, perhaps?" he wondered, he touched his head and felt no ears "Definitely a dream."

The boy's lips pursed open slightly and he swung his arm back, only to wince in pain as it hit the wall accidentally. He brought his arm up to his face and he let out a frown as he saw it wrapped in bandages, he looked at his other arm to see the same thing. He looked at the left and saw a clip board resting on his bedside table; hesitantly he picked it up, skimming through the pages only to stop as one thing caught his interest.

Name: Boris Airay

He raised an eyebrow "Is this, my name?" he thought as he read that part "What an odd name." he chuckled to himself softly.

"Oh, you're finally awake Mr. Airay."

The boy turned to the right to see a nurse dressed in white, just like the room.

Boris blinked "Awake?"

The nurse didn't say anything, she made her way to the white wardrobe and pulled out some clothes, she then opened the door nearby "It's time for a bath Mr. Airay; we have a new helper coming by later to meet you and the others."

"Others?" he asked.

The nurse sighed in annoyance and handed him the clothes "This is not the time to be asking questions Mr. Airay." She told him before leaving the room.

Boris stared at the door she had opened nearby the wardrobe then at the clothes she had given him, his face scrunched up "It's white."

He swung his legs over his bed; he reluctantly stood up, his legs shaking. He bit his lip and took one step, then another until he finally reached the wardrobe which he leaned on to rest.

He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair "How long was I asleep anyway?" he wondered out loud waiting for an answer.

Silence.

Boris frowned before slowly entering the bathroom; he placed his clothes on the counter near the shower and locked the door before stripping out of his clothes. He entered the shower and turned the knob, he yelped a little when ice cold water came in contact to his skin, he shuddered and turned the other knob causing the water to turn warm. He sighed in relief and took his bath.

He stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around his waist and dried himself off with another towel before changing into his clothes which consisted of a white shirt and white pants. He looked at himself in the mirror and he raised an eyebrow.

Staring back at him was a boy with pale skin, purple-ish hair, bangs covering his right eyes, and his eyes. They were gold.

He tugged on his hair and let out a simper "Haha, I have pink hair." He laughed to himself and left the bathroom; he slipped on a pair of white crocs and hesitantly left his room.

He tilts his head to the side as nurses pass by him mumbling some stuff to their selves. He caught a double door room at the end of the hallway that had the sign "Lounge Room" hanging above it, curiously he made his way to the room.

He took a deep breath as he placed his hand on the knob before twisting it and entering the room. He felt himself stiffen as the people inside stared at him.

"Hey Boris!" a young boy about the age of ten with shiny black hair and blue eyes said.

Boris managed to send him a small smile "Hey Dum, where's Dee?" he asked then blinked.

"How did I know his name? How did I know he had a brother?" He wondered and sat down beside the kid.

Dum laughed and continued to play with the grenade plush toy he was holding "He's still asleep."

Boris nodded and watched Dum play with his toy grenade.

The door opened after a few minutes revealing a nurse and a girl behind her.

Boris stared at the girl; she had brown long hair and turquoise eyes. His eyes widened in realization "She's the girl in the dream!"

Soon the girl introduced herself as Alice Liddell, the new helper.

"Alice Liddell" Boris thought as he watched her shake hands with the other people in the room
"That's a nice name, better than Boris."

"Hey"

He looked up, his gold eyes looking into her turquoise eyes.

The girl smiled softly and offered her hand "I'm Alice."

He stared at her hand before shaking it and returning the smile "I'm Boris Airay."

Boris couldn't explain it then, but the moment their hands touched, a tear rolled down his face, and he felt as if he found that thing in his chest. As if he found his Heart.

Hi guise! How you all doing? Fine? That's good : Here's the epilogue I promised but let me tell you, this is not just an epilogue. It's more like an introduction to an upcoming story of mine, and this time with a planned pairing. And for those who guessed Alice and Boris then you guessed correctly! Boris needs some love people! XP But before I go back to uploading my other stories I'm going to take a break, school's nearly over so you don't have to wait that long. And also I'll be rewriting Wonderland Highschool Host Club and Heart or Diamond? So don't be surprised if those two are missing in my profile. So until then, good bye.