I GOT INTO THE NOVEL I HATED THE MOST

STRESS+ PANIC=ME

CHAPTER 2

My bed and head felt both soft and heavy, my head spinning, I couldn't see properly for some time. As I regained my vision the world that rested in front of me was not mine. Sunlight lighted the room, a large spacious room, beautiful furniture placed perfectly.' i want to have the designer who designed this house design my house as well when I start earning,' i thought recklessly.
I got out of the sheets when I looked at my hands they were white, soft and not mine. my skin that resembled wet soil was now snow, my hairs that were never long enough for me to SIT on them were flowing like a golden river. the situation started to sink in my skin and mind except I vomited it all, I couldn't take in what was happening around me, who I was. I rushed to the mirror,a beautiful sculpture was formed in the mirror, sharp nose, rosy lips, large blue eyes beautiful like an ocean with stars floating in them. I touched my skin, the sculpture touched its, what is happening??

I screamed for my mother, looked for a door to escape, I ran on the carpets that laid beautifully now crumpled because of me, smashing the vases to feel something. I bled and I cried, this is not my home, 'i wanna go' as I continued to cry, I stopped at the thought of home, instead of thinking of my parents, I thought of an empty and dark house, with no one to comfort me. I fainted on the floor that was covered with my blood and mixed with my tears.

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The same feeling followed, I was lying on the bed again restless and breathless with anxiety. 'Oh no, am I back in time,' i rested my head in my hands, a woman entered the room with a vase filled with daisies. She looks at me, dazed. She then screams and calls for the doctor and maids, she takes my hand and caresses it, her eyes filled with warmth and sympathy. I start crying. 'my lady,' a man who looked like a doctor spoke.
'I have transmigrated, this body, this room, the maid, doctor no one belongs to me. How have I landed in this situation? How is this even possible? Did I die yesterday? If I did then how? Who is supposed to answer all of my questions or do I have to understand everything on my own? which novel /place is this? my biggest concern is who am I?' these questions made it hard for me to concentrate on my surrounding. 

the doctor was checking my pulse and my head was all bandaged.' it's best if I just tell him, I don't remember anything,' i thought. 'may I know who I am? or what happened to me?' i asked innocently.
'my lady, I am not knowledgeable enough to tell you about your condition, I am a small ranked researcher'.
I could feel how nervous he was and conscious of all the little things I did, his silver hairs trickled sweat drops, just how important am for him to be this nervous. I was tired and fell asleep, when I opened my eyes a man with a good body structure looked at me, his skin milk-white, dark blue eyes, an unreal beauty who stared at me with no interest. ' looks like the princess is awake,' he said sarcastically.

'who are you?'

'i am a healer from the church'

'not a doctor?'

'of course not, they are not efficient enough for your kind'

'what the hell does that mean?' i thought. he read my mind 'you were already asleep for a month and a half, then we find you lying in the hallway again and after that, you pass out for 2 days,'

'okay, so is  this body  a mess or is the real character dead or both of the things.'

'what is your name? can you tell me about me ?' i wrinkled my nose and eyes, the world went black.' 'am I blind too now ?' i moved hastily, trying to hold on to something, someone grabbed me a strong firm hand. that man, I open my eyes to see his face too close to me.' i flinched, but perks of being in such world here is a big advantage, it has been a while since I have been with good looking people. To be honest, I like it.

'You are the  2nd princess of the imperial family, you are 15 and importantly your name is Maria Kageneth'

'I am an intern under the pope, Anson Keslereth'

'A mere intern taking care of a member of the imperial family?' I asked.

His face spelt- you are supposed to be dumb.

'What is your age?'

' That is none of your concern?'

'I don't know about me much, but I know that your little statement is enough reason for me to have your tongue out of your body,'

'17,' he said embarrassed at his defeat, as he slammed the door shut.

'who does that shithead think he is!' I cursed. 'I can't believe I am in that crappy novel of all the good novels in the world'

'aaaaaaaaaahhh' followed. 

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