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20 year old otaku gets born into a Otome game as its villainess!

Abby Sampson is a 20 year old otaku who landed a stable job, unfortunately, she got killed by an unknown person After waking up, and after some investigation, she found out she was a villainess in the otome game she recently played,”Floral princess’’ and she decided to not try to get involved in the plot in any way possible, but seems to take turn for the better for Abby, or is it for the worst? Hi I am a new author so please give me advice about my writing skills, thank you! Any characters, background, game names, and situations are all completely fictional. Any of the above and more that I’m lazy to type have a resemblance to any real life occurrence is coincidental. The cover was taken from Google images and the credit goes to the artist. Fixed description because of some errors...

CrystalCat595 · Fantasy
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13 Chs

My cute little Brother!

Abby looked out of the window to see that nightfall had came, since The Maids had made her involuntarily let them washed her that afternoon, and she had just ate finished dinner, she secretly went to the bathroom and bathed herself,"Nothings better than bathing yourself instead of letting maids force you to let them bath you!" Abby sighed, as she slumped into the gigantic pool that was her bathtub, "Sooooo niiiicccceeee" Abby muttered to herself, as she wanted to sleep there forever, but she could not of course, as she needed to see Stanley later, so she unwillingly finished up her bath and went to her room in her robes, of course she had to sneak past the butlers, maids,Guards and family members again of course, but it was worth it, she dressed into her bloomers and her nightgown, which is light blue in colour with sky blue flowers embroidered on, she tried to find some sandals but all she could find was fancy shoes for events, so she wore the one that would make the least amount of sound, her ballet shoes, she wore socks too so it was not uncomfortable, she sneaked to Stanley's room, when she reached his room she heard the door open, Abby panicked and ran behind a pillar with a flower pot on top, from his room came a maid with a tray, on top of the tray was some drinked finish medicine in a very tiny cup, The Maid closed the door firmly and walked away, Abby heaved a sigh of relief and looked around the corners, seeing that the coast was clear she opened the door to Stanley's bedroom and went in, how did Abby know where his bedroom is, it was because she secretly followed her Father to his bedroom and sneaked away to her room before her so called Father could notice her. As she opened the door, she saw Stanley in his big bed with a cold towel on his forehead, Abby quietly closed the door and made sure no one could hear, Stanley did not know that anyone was in his room so he started to sleep, Abby crept beside him and lifted the towel to feel her forehead with her hands, "It's hot." She thought, so she touched the underside of the towel,"It's so warm..." so she flipped it to the other side, Stanley flinched a bit before going back to his sleeping state, but on his face a lonely aura radiates, not only from his face but his whole body.

Abby looked at him with glazed eyes," Poor thing..." She thought, " Maybe big Sister should sleep with you," so Abby crawled up beside Stanley and went into the blanket, there she lay down on his bed, almost asleep, when she felt something clinging to her arm, it was Stanley, he was clinging to her arm subconsciously, his grip very tight, as if he didn't want to let go, Abby stared at him." He just wants someone to care for him. That's all..." She thought, she patted his head, his gripped released, Abby hugged him and slowly felt her consciousness leaving her. Abby fluttered her eyes as she saw light shining through the balcony, she lifted the blanket and covered her face and groaned,"Five more minutes..." "Um...Oneesan..." Abby opened her eyes and flipped of the blanket, her body as straight as a needle, she turned around to see who it was, it could not be her little Brother could it? He usually calls her Sis,or old hag, not...Oneesan. She looked to her left and no one could be seen, she felt a light tug at her dress, she looked down as could see a tiny cute potato called Stanley, he was looking up at her with big eyes and was gripping onto her skirt, trying to cover up her blushing red face, she asked,"Yes?" "Um, why is oneesama in Stanley's bed?" He asked, holding the tiny portion of her skirt up to his face, Abby felt her insides flip, HE WAS JUST TO CUTE, Abby was about to respond when she heard a knock," Stanley, oneesama will tell you later ok? Oneesama needs to go now,ok?" Abby said hurriedly, she lifted the hair of Stanley's face and kissed his forehead, pinched his cheeks, and that got him to let go of her dress, then sprinted to the balcony and jumped of, leaving Stanley looking at her. With Misty eyes.

Stanley's Third person POV

Stanley was sitting in his bed, looking around his room,he never felt much about anything, he had to suppress his emotions a lot last time, so he really feels like a heartless shell. He heated his room door creak and immediately went to look,"Why hello Stanley." His Father said,"Hello Father..." he replied. His Father started rambling about things he was not really interested in, the only thing he thought about was his new step-Sister. Stanley wondered how she would treat him, after a few minutes of rambling about boring adult stuff, his Father said," Good bye Stanley. Hope your fever will go down soon." Stanley waves his little hands. Signaling he was saying good bye, his Father left the room after one last look. That night, Stanley felt hot, his mind was foggy and his sight wasn't stable, he felt he had a headache. And wasn't feeling to good." here, your medicine." The Maid Said, handing him the tray with a dark purple liquid in a tiny glass cup, Stanley had a lump in his throat, he already knew the drink would taste like poison, bitter and horrible, he reluctantly lifted up the cup, and chugged it down as quick as possible, and started having a coughing fit from the bitterness."I will be going now." The Maid said, as she placed a cold towel on his forehead,"Goodnight ." The Maid said, and he returned with a good night to. As she left, he started to feel dizzy and really wanted some sleep. He could barely hang onto his consciousness, but he wasn't strong enough, and was subdued by his will to sleep." hm? Someone's feeling my forehead...who is that? She seems so caring, so kind...is she trying to go away? Please! Don't!" Stanley thought, as he gripped her hand as tight as possible, the woman then proceeded to sleep next to him. And they both were drifting off to sleep."I had such a good dream..." Stanley thought as he rubbed his eyes, he looked around his room and looked to his left, and saw his elder Sister lying right beside him. Her eyes fluttered and saw the light from the next day, she covered her face with the blanket and groaned,"Five more minutes..." "Um...oneesama?" I asked, I was shocked at how caring I sounded. I never sound like that, just then, she shot straight up, and looked at me, so I responded by looking back at her, I didn't notice I was holding her skirt when I saw her flushed face. She was holding her hand up against her mouth,"Yes?" She asked, as she tried to not smile to much, how funny."um, why is oneesama in Stanley's bed?" THERE I GO AGAIN WITH THAT ONEESAMA THING, AND WHY DID I REFER TO MYSELF WITH MY NAME??? IS THIS GIRL DOING SOMETHING TO ME. Just then she looked like she was about to explode, but when she tried to reply however, there was a knock on the door. "Stanley, oneesama will tell you later ok? Oneesama needs to go now,ok?" she told me, as she lifted the hair covering my forehead and planted a kiss right smack in the middle. She pinched my cheeks aswell, which shocked me until I had let go of her dress, she sprinted to the balcony and jumped off. I looked at her, my heart was beating faster than ever, this feeling, I have never felt it before, now, I crave it, is it this feeling called love? I wondered, staring right where she jumped off, hoping I could see her again soon...