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Patricia Crossed out is a teenage girl who woke up from the dead and started a new life on the planet Legalola in the Truelanian Empire. She was adopted by the greatest hero of the Empire, Truelania herself and thought this was her hap...
"You heard me. I'm not repeating myself." The Queen who's now my grandmother said.
"I-I understand. I'm just surprised." I said.
"Enough about us. Today is a busy day for you and I." She said.
"Wh-"
"Come with me. I'll show you." She walked over to me and grabbed my hand.
She then led me to one of the curtains on the wall next to the throne. She lifted them and revealed a dark wood spiral staircase with purple walls. We went upstairs and we went through a hallway with framed what looked like family pictures with a royal banners between them.
There's my grandmother, my mother, when she was younger, the old king and an empty frame. After we reached the end of the hallway, we went through the door and suddenly everything was brighter. Bright like in every other household.
We are in a living room! It looks like one in every other household with the castles colors, but white with a rich aesthetic.
We stopped in front of a door. I looked up at my grandma curiously.
"Here we are, dear. Make yourself at home. It won't take long." She said, leaving me there.
I just watched how she left into a different room. I turned back to the door and put my hand on the door handle. I then just simply opened it and peeked inside the room because what else was I supposed to do? And to my surprise, it's dark again.
It's a bedroom. Is this my bedroom? She just dropped me off here and said I should 'make myself at home'. I went inside to inspect it a little more. There's a note on the desk written in cursive. I guess I'm cursed to live with the cursive now, huh?
'I heard you liked the color blue, so I let my attendants design your own bedroom for you.' The note read.
Aha! This indeed is my room. Not what I ever would've expected, but I like it.
I went over to the bed and sat down on it.
"Ooh, soft." I said, bouncing on it like a child.
I sat my backpack down on the floor and suddenly heard a phone notification. I looked at the small drawer next to the bed and discovered a phone. Why does it look familiar? I turned on the lap and turned on the phone after picking it up.
"Holy.."
The lockscreen explains now why it looks so familiar. This is my old phone from before the incident! How the hell did it survive? Or was it repaired? That could be possible. We live in a time where technology is so highly advanced that we have warp pads to teleport with and even have the possibility to easily go to space whenever we need to.
I still remember my password luckily and unlocked my phone. I went to the gallery first. I scrolled through the different pictures and everything was still there.
From when me and Sasha were in the cat Café for the first time to when me, Ray and Laura were trick or treating. There were also plenty of pictures of me and my mom.
"Those were times..." I blankly stared at the screen.
I decided to text Sasha and my friends that I got my phone back and that I'm well. Sasha instantly read the message and replied with a smiley. I put my phone in the left pocket of my pants. I then decided to pack out my things from my backpack.
My manga, my notes, my moms jacket and that's basically all. I opened the closet to put the jacket in there. There are already clothes inside! That's nice, but also kind of odd. I took a free clothing hanger and hung up the jacket neatly and closed the closet.
I took my notes and put them on my desk and my manga in the drawer. My backpack just sits next to my desk now. I'll probably use it for school. I admired my orgianisation in my room for a second, but realized I have nothing to do.
So I went into the living room. Old 1920s classical music played in a typical low quality. It's being played by a gramophone. I looked around a bit and suddenly:
"Oh, Patricia!" My grandmother called out.
She was standing in the doorway. I quickly turned around as she startled me.
"Look what I have here for you. Isn't it simply gorgeous?" She said.
She was holding a dress on a clothing hanger. It has similarities with the one she is wearing.
"It's a royal dress for a special princess just like you~" She added.
