My New Beginning As Chaos

The Beginning

Y/n POV:

After being killed by your so called 'father', you expected to be consumed by darkness for eternity, if not wake up in the pits of hell. But to your shock, that was not the case.

You woke up covered in slimly, gooey stuff, your vision blurry, making you want to gag. 'This is really disgusting.' You thought. Not even a seconed later you feel someone pick you up into their arms and start walking off. 'Wtf? Excuse me? Personal space please?' You frowned. The person who took you, although suspicious, had cleaned you up, so your okay with them for now. You were currently being carried to someplace by the person. Where? You had no idea.

After a bit, the person stopped walking, giving you the impression that they had reached their destination.

"Here you are, Master." The person you could now identify as a woman spoke. 'Ew. What kind of foreplay am I imposing on?' You gave a horrified look towards the woman carrying you. You had no time to dwell on that thought though, as the woman had handed you over to who you assume is her 'master'.

"She's beautiful." He murmured. 'And your ugly, now put me down.' You thought.

"Why isn't she making any noise? Is she okay?" He asked in what sounded to be worry. "I believe she likes you, hence why she is so peaceful." The woman said. 'NO! EW! WRONG!' You frowned deeply.

"Bwa!"(No!)

The room went silent.

'THE FUCK WAS THAT!? BWA!? BWA!? THAT WASN'T EVEN CLOSE TO WHAT I WANTED TO SAY!' You shrieked internally, panic soaring through you.

"My baby.... she's so cute." A woman's voice different from the one that had carried you mumbled. "I guess she wants you to hold her." The man chuckled, passing me off to the woman. 'Okay. Normally I'd be honored to be in a woman's embrace, but right now, I can't enjoy it with how confused I am.' You sighed. "What will you name her, Madam?" The other woman asks. 'A what now? Name me? What am I, a dog?' You scowled. As the people talked, you took time to take in your situation and think.

'Ain't no way....' You came to one dreadful conclusion.

"The boy will be Deon, and the girl will by Cordelia." She replied.

Reincarnation

'Holy shit. Oh no. Oh fuck. Okay. This is fine. I can work this out.. maybe... probably...?' You sweat-dropped. 'Yeah there's no fixing this. I'm doomed.' You tried taking a look at your surroundings. 'Why do babies eyesight have to be so fucking bad?' You squinted to try and clear up your vision. Safe to say that didn't work.

Okay. Thinking this over, it can't be that bad right? Worse case scenario, you get shitty parents like last time, but that's bearable, you can deal with that. 'Okay, what'd she name me again? Corpse? Cappa? Coda? Something like that. And I have a brother! That's.... new?' You were trying and failing miserably to see the good in this.

THE NEXT DAY

'I hate everything.' You thought with a blank face.

"They're so cute... like little white rabbits." A small boy awed, staring at you and your twin with pure adoration. It would be a cute scene under normal circumstances, but Y/n's predicament is anything but normal.

"Looks like Deon likes you, Cruel." Your new mother giggles. This made you take a few steps back, mentally of course. 'Cruel? Deon?' You ran those two names over in your memory, they seemed so familiar. 'Cruel. Deon.' Then it hit you. 'CRUEL!? DEON!?' You felt your soul shatter in that moment. 'NO. No. Nope. Na-uh.' You denied the idea entirely. 'I'm just over thinking this.' You reassure yourself.