This is a story about a girl who isn't Alice, and her teddy bear.
I woke up in a strange room.
I didn't know who or where I was. I couldn't remember what happened before I'd woken up; only my sense of touch had vanished.
"Isn't it obvious? You're her plaything."
"Isn't it obvious? You're her teddy bear."
The sudden voice came from the two people calling themselves Tweedledum and Tweedledee.
They're Alice's identical twins.
This is Wonderland.
"Is it really all right if you don't go, Teddy Bear?"
"Shouldn't you go, Teddy Bear?"
An abrupt message came from their words.
I... had to go to see Alice.
Stirred into impatience, Teddy Bear began to roam Wonderland
In order to find Alice and fulfill their forgotten "promise."
Hey, Teddy. From this day forth, you belong to me.
My precious Teddy Bear. You love only me.
I am all that matters.
Right, Teddy? My treasured White Knight?
[From
Deja Vu]
