The Villainess is tired of being the scapegoat
"I was given a role by this story and it is to be the Villainess ;I am not simply a scapegoat..I AM the wicked and as such I will behave admirably!". When everything has been taken from you and you have to start from 0: It’s hard, BUT it’s even more difficult if you are marked with a bad label already in the beginning. This story tells the story of Jennifer Thomas: a 20-year-old girl who had the misfortune to trasmigrate into the body of Layla de Leroy , marquise and firstborn of the House of Leroy, in 18th century France. She will find herself trapped in a web of deceit, attempt to her life and betrayals; she will look for a way to divert the path that will lead her to certain death. "Is it possible to change what has already been decided by destiny?... let this hard sentence be for future generation." (A/n: constructive criticism are accepted) [All rights reserved]
Ch.1:"Reality or illusion?"
"Where am I?.. What's this smell?": my mind is filled with questions.
My head hurts, I can't move.
As soon as I opened my eyes I found myself in bed of an unknown room full of: furniture, flowers and peluches.
The only thing I remember is falling down the stairs.
I can't see well, and the room is partially illuminated by the moonlight,
I'm forced to stand still as a spectator, I can't move.
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"Am i dreaming?.. maybe it's what they call sleep paralysis .... could it be but, I can't explain how I got here and neither what's this place": i can't think straight.
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I'm so tired,...
The only thing i can do for now is rest and hope to find a way out of this situation.
---- moments later---
*click*
"What was that?",It seems that something just opened, maybe a lock
*HIIIII* a door is cautiously opened
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Finally I can see something.
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"Shhhh!!! , be quiet, otherwise she'll wake up":?(1)
"What are you afraid of?. . . . she can't shout or even less react":?(2)
I hear two voices whispering, but I can't figure out whose.
I'm vulnerable. . . I'm scared.
" Have you got it?":?(1)
"Yeah Steve,I just have to press the pillow over her head , is it correct?.": Jack
"Yes, but be careful not to make any noise, if they discover us we'd be better off dead.": Steve
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?!??.. are they gonna kill me!?"
I want to scream but, i'm unable to do so .
"So my life ends here?": the thought of this horrifies me ,
"I have never hurted anyone and now ,with no reason, two men are here to get rid of me.... THIS IS RIDICULOUS!."
"I am forced to accept my destiny": the thought echoed in my head and, tormented by it, i closed my eyes and waited for my executioner.
*thump-thump**thump-thump**thump-thump*as the man slowly approached my bed ,my heart started racing
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"She's so beautiful!;i don't want to kill you ,but 100 pieces of gold ARE STILL 100 pieces of gold": Jack
The smell of feather's goose heavies on my face ..
*gasp*
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*gasp*in an attempt to gasp some air....my body ,all of a sudden, moved
"AHHHHHH!!!!! SHE CAN MOVE!!!!": Jack
I involuntary stood up and thanks to this, i was able to see the face of the man and his frightened expression.
*BARK-BARK*
"JACK, LET'S GET OUT OF HERE!!!!":Steve
The intruders, after hearing a dog barking, suddenly fled from the scene
*silence*
I was left alone with my own disbelieve
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*TUMP*
After a few seconds my legs went numb and my body fell on the floor, I had run out of strength.
"I have never been so happy to be able to live one more minute".
*CLOMP-CLOMP-CLOMP.. *
I could hear footsteps getting closer and closer.
"MISS LAYLA!!!":?
All of a sudden a woman's voice broke the quietness,
"GUARDS! ,GUARDS!... HURRY!":woman
Unexpectedly i felt someone embracing me
*sob-sob* "MIsS LAYla .. PLeaSe OpeN yOUr eYEs!":woman
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I could hear a woman crying and repeating a name foreign to me, the warmth of a human body, the smell of freshly made laundry , but I could not open my eyes; my forces were coming less and less, and suddenly...
.... I sank into a deep sleep.