Anko's mask

Chapter 2: It is not a dream

Chapter 2: It is not a dream

The first few hours of panic had been calmer. The woman now in the teenage body wished evil to her lucky by such a good for nothing of the destiny.

She fainted at some point and was angry.

Not only did she stay in the hospital, if not she was constantly monitored... she could feel, but how? Easy... it was a new and inconvenient sensation that her shin was itching, something very different and that needed investigation because it was not logical.

Resigned to wearing Anko's mask was the best thing to do, at least until she discovered the situation, she was in. She was sure there was a way for her to return home.

She wanted to cry.

She had many things to do like Alba, even had separated a journey to the next year, that last thought had made melted in the bed again.

Stay in the hospital had made her think about many things, throwing out the window was her first option, but she knew that the people around her avoided doing it.

Or maybe she ended up in a worse place, and she did not want that.

Her tears were put away for the moment in that she stays alone. She wanted to break herself, searched for her family... but now she just had to keep moving.

She looked up at the ceiling with a unique temper, the thoughts that used to overwhelm her now falling as if they were always there.

She was Alba... but Anko too.

A long sigh out of her mouth.

Why did she read many fanfics and manhwas about reincarnation? Maybe that affect her actual state, at least it kept her calm in the face of the creepy person who came the night before.

A Yamanaka, was like the old man presents to him, with terrifying green eyes and an analysis of her personality that made her skin crawl.

The names were familiar to her, but she was not in the mood to wander in her knowledge, she wanted to know nothing... maybe she would sleep another time.

She settled with that idea in mind, was that type of person that put off much the things... Would not stress over something that would not be solved immediately.

She was injured and took care of the hospital, did not force herself to go out in that state, would not get far and was not even sure where to go.

She grumbled on her bedspread, waiting that her family not to worry about her, she misses them.

The next time she was going to do the shops with her mom without disowning, play with her nephew even if she was tired, and even helped to her dad and brothers with their pending.

Press her eyes to keep inside her feelings, not wanting to give the wrong signals to the people outside, she huddles down, leaving the pessimistic thoughts behind... she had to keep a cool head... it was her only solution.

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When finally, she realised that the place where she was, was frightened and was sure that was going to have a nervous breakdown. Claimed herself when she felt her watchers give a profound exaltation to maintain her mettle.

She wished to harm herself to be distracted and pressed attention to the names.

But there, looking at the background, she could see a huge hill that did not disappear, the limestone looked impressive... but it was not the natural detail that frightened her, but rather what was carved on it.