• Chapter 3 • The forest

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Akuzaki's P.O.V (It's Akuzaki now. Not Akumu)


I woke up on the bed, blanket over me. I gasped and jolted upwards. I got out of the bed quickly then remembered the dream and what happened the day before.

"Oh my golly gosh gash ding dong darn." I breathed out. "Ugh! My head is pounding...I..I..don't understand!" I mumbled, clutching my head.

After a few minutes, my head stopped pounding. I sat on the bed and took a deep breath. "Okay, let's recap every. Single. Crazy. Thing. That has happened...."

Weird transmigration. Weird boy. Weird dream. Weird, weird, weird!!

Ugh. "Maybe I should have a walk...I should have a shower first though." I mumbled. I stood up and walked towards the bathroom. I open the door and my eyes widen.

Pink ceiling..pink floor...pink toilet...pink sink...pink toiletries...pink bath and shower...pink everything.

          "I...have never seen something so horrible in my life." I mumbled. Then I looked at it again. I may have screamed, causing a bunch of maids to come running into the room and to me.

"Miss Akuzaki! Is everything alright!?" The oldest looking one asked. Her grey hair in a messy bun, warm brown eyes that had wrinkles on the said and a worried expression on her face. This is grandma material.

'Her name is Angela.'

.........what. 'Zach!?" I yell in my mind.

'Hey Aku!'

'Why the dickens are you in my mind!?'

'Eh.' I mentally slapped him.

'Ouch!'

'You could feel that?'

'Yes!'

'Huh.'

"Young Miss!?" Angela screamed worriedly. "Eh? What's wrong....Angela?" I asked. Her eyes widened.

"Y-young Miss...you remember my name...?" she asked, eyes glossy. "...more or less...?" I mumbled. She hugged me and said loudly, "This old servant is so happy to have Young Miss remember this old servant's name when Young Miss lost her memory!!" She sobbed out.

I patted her back. "I-it's fine...Angela..." I whisper softly. "Young Miss is so nice now!!"

....

'I wasn't nice before?'

I mentally cringed at that thought, now knowing that my character used to be either bossy, cocky or a sadist.

Hopefully none of those.

Hopefully.

(A/N - Uhu, one of them is~)

I paused, then stared at the maid's crying face filled with both shock, hidden pain and worry and found it quite pretty.

'Pretty...wait.' I mentally turned into stone.

'Ah, I think I'm a sadist....'

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Short chapter, sorry.
[This story is on an official hiatus, as well as all my others.]

Words: 401
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25/7/19





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