Shiki looked at the cell phone in his hand and felt his head throbbing. It was weird he felt like he had been through this mess before. He knew the name dorthy, he knew the name Alice and he knew his own name was Shiki.

He was alone though, and he didn't want to be alone with the thoughts and memories that were pooling about in his head. He was not supposed to be here. He had a home and a school that he was supposed to be going to and friends.

"I am not a Horseman, but I have the memories, so that means something is going wrong. Something is very wrong and I... I need to .." He sat down, wishing he had his own tails to hug. He missed them now that he was aware they were missing.

There was a game though, and it.. it was something he was told he had to play, something he needed to be part of because it would be good for him. A Boil's voice that spoke, it told him to.. to be part of this but he had no idea who it was or why he had heard it.

He had no one he could run to but he sensed that he should be fighting to remember what was going on. It was too hard though and his head was hurting. Maybe he should just lay down and let the memories come to him. He curled up where he was and whimpered, wishing for all of this to pass him by and to be able to just live again.

"Help me...."