The Reincarnated Villaness Suddenly Became A Capture Target!

Chapter 2: Waking up in an Isekai.

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Yeah, That doesn't sound like my actual mom...

Who are you? Where am I? And aren't I suppose to be dead?

The woman releases me from the hug and then I realize something...

Why is she a giant?

HEY HEY!! WHAT'S GOING ON???

I look at my hands to confirm, and it's as I thought.

I'M A BABY!

again.

I look at the lady and her features. Big amethyst eyes with long lashes, silky white-purple hair, (how did she dye it so perfectly?!) Plum yet small lips, and white flawless skin. What a beautiful lady! I wish I had her looks...

"I thought I had lost you to that horrible fever, I'm glad you're truely ok!" She said joyfuly, and eyes brimming with tears as a smile carved itself on her lips to show her relief. I-i don't know you though?

A-ah, She hugged me again, it feels warm... The kind of warmth I always wished for. I-is this the afterlife? It's s-so won-wonderful! E-even th-though I don't kno-ow this lady...

I hug her back tightly, not wanting to let go of the amazing warmth emitting from this wonderful lady. I think it made a smile creep upon my face...

Hugs are the best...

"Lady Ane'rusta, You should let young mistress rest." Another female voice had said in a monotone sound. The beautiful lady let go of me and looked at the direction where the voice was, and I turned too. Another lady in, what I suppose. A maid outfit.

Wait, that name sounded rather familiar...

"Oh... I guess you're right... Rest well dear, Mommy loves you very very much!" She exclaims before pecking my cheek with her lips and leaving out the door with the 'maid' in tow.

And I was left by myself.

With my own thoughts...

That's awful.

But I need to think.

Deduct.

Ok, my name is Akiko, that is still correct. But who was that lady who glomped me? She said she's my mother but... I'm pretty sure my mother wasn't that beautiful and that loving.

Is it... that... I-I've been reincarnated?

I-I'm pretty sure I died, unless... I'm in a coma right now and this is a dream!

As if... My body wouldn't be able to handle that long hung from a rope, and it's not like my parents would of strung me down in the same hour-ish that I suicided. I timed it when they left for work, they wouldn't be back for a few days.

No neighboors since no one in our neighboorhood likes to check. And random visits isn't usual because... It's pretty lonely...

And if this is a dream, I would of known because everytime I DO dream I would know I'm in it. And my senses felt too real to be a dream-induced.

So I've been reincarnated? Only plausble explination aside from coma. Maybe this is the afterlife? Could be possible as well. But if I somehow made it to the good side then that would be a miracle wouldn't it? Unless this is hell and the 'warmth' is a façade and it will eventualy drop me into a nightmare after I had peaked my happiness just so it could have a sick laugh at my misery once more!

Diagnosis: Could be, Answer; No idea.

I guess... I'll just assume I was reborn? Even if I was not and this is hell, I'd like to at least think this is like in the mangas and light novels. It's one way to excape reality, if this is even reality.

I don't feel exhaustion. If anything, I felt oddly refreshed. Even though most of my usual days are met with an un-cureable fatigue. It's kinda a nice change.

But unlike what you would expect like lines off 'I go down the bed and explore this new place!' Or something of the like. I stay in this bed, I'm scared of world and of the outside. Isn't inside safer? Inside, where you know where everything is. The outside is a scary place...

I grip the sheets and let my head hit the really soft pillow. I went and think about the warmth the lady gave me earlier and I started to feel sleepy. Really, warmth and happiness is the best...

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'It's cold isn't it?'

'Over and over replaying in your head.'

'No matter where you are, I will be here with you.'

'I'll never leave your side.'

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My mind stir awake as I heard the creak of a door. My eyes open slowly and I see the form of a child entering the room. I stare at him as I also see, closes the door behind him but not comming closer.

"I know you are awake." The child had stated with a direct tone, why does he sound famillar as well? Is this déjà vu? The past memories of the initial owner of this here body? I'm pretty sure this isn't my body ya'know?

I sit up and take in the apperance of the boy before me.

Straight and short black hair and darker violet eyes, kinda like 'mommy' but darker. He wore glasses with the black bottom rims and his clothes is something I would call 'medivel shota ouji~sama' a young master type? I do not know how to... really... describe it other than that.

I tilt my head in confusion towards his direction. I can't do anymore than this, I don't know who you are. I don't know what's happening.

"Mother told me to ask if you were ok now." What a cold way of saying mom... Why are your eyes also cold? Hey, how old are you? Aren't you way too young to be frosty?

"Y-yeah I'm ok, thanks for asking." I had said as I made a smile and made myself emmite a nice aura. Sorry if, what I assume to be. Your sister acted diffrently towards you than what I am doing now, I also don't know how your sister acted.

God, I feel stupid.

"Since you're ok, Mother instructed me to invite you to the dining hall to eat supper." 'Instructed' not 'asked'. Who hurt you this badly?

M-maybe it's just my over-reacting brain getting to me. Children can't be that... icy...

I bobbled my head 'yes' and I carefully climbed out the bed. My body feels so small and the bed so big...

Once my feet tapped the carpeted ground after taking a hald-step his voice suddenly went "Stop!" In a strict way.

"You're going outside looking like that?" He asked, although it felt more so of an insult. I glanced down and see myself wearing a gown too pretty to ever look good on my initial body and look back up again and tilted my head.

"You are still in your nightgown." I've never worn one before in my life. "Tsk." Hey, please don't click your tongue at me! "I'll fetch a maid, Wait here." He said before turning his back in a 'proper' manner and left the room.

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I hang my head low as I wait.

The carpet looks nice...

It looks nice...