The Villainess Wants To Go Home

I stared at the white ceiling above me for what seemed like hours. It was the same blank walls of hell, that brought me to the world of the novel.

I lay on the hard cold floor of the room with my legs and arms spread out, staring with an empty mind.I let out a long sigh of boredom, feeling the dullness of the room circle my vision. "When will I wake up?" it was getting boring staying here for hours with nothing in end.

I had given up on waiting for something to happen hours ago and just laid on the ground staring into blankness, counting sheep so I can fall asleep and wake up back in the novel world. I reached 6,890 white sheep's but then gave up because I wasn't getting the end result I wanted.

Sighing again I closed my eyes in hopes of falling asleep this time. I felt like I was in the same position for no longer than an hour when something spiky tinkled my nose and cheeks.

Filling annoyed, I wiped down my face with my palm. It seemed like it wasn't going away, caressing my cheeks and nose with a tinkle. I grumbled in annoyance, wiping down my face again.

I had thought things wouldn't have gotten worse when I felt something warm and soft poke the tip of my nose.

I wrinkled my nose.

There it was again, the soft poke on the tip of my nose. A visible throb appeared on my temple and my mind telling me to punch whatever was annoying me.

The tickles of the unknown thing and another poke on my nose made me forcefully open my eyes. I was caught off guard when my eyes met with a familiar pair of icy blue eyes as if they were topaz staring down at me in confusion.

She had chubby pink cheeks that was noticeable due to her milky porcelain skin and the thing that was ticking my face was her long wavy silver white hair that hung down her head.

'How come I didn't sense her presence?'

My eye twitched in annoyance when the individual that was looking down at me with confusion written all over her face was a bratty kid, bending over to face me.

"You look rather different for a person. Are you perhaps from a far away land?" her English accent was strong yet for a young kid she was rather formal and polite in her manners.

"Congratulations for stating the obvious, Sherlock" I grumbled mockingly. The brat looked even more confused before starting to giggle behind her little hand like a graceful noble lady from the 17th century.

"Your funny" an innocent smile crossed her face.I looked to the left then to the right before averting my eye back to her.

"I don't get how that was funny?"

"But you have mistaken my name, Miss. It's not Sherlock but Diana" she lowered her head in a bow as she introduced herself.

My eyes widened at the mention of the familiar name. "Diana" I accidentally blurted it out. Little Diana looked surprised for a second before softening a little.

"So, you are aware of who I am?"

"No, and I'm not planning on to" I sneered.

Diana. Diana. Diana. I know I heard that name from somewhere, but I can't put my finger on it no matter how many times I try to. It's like the names there but the person isn't, it's too far for me to reach and grab a hold of.

I have the pleasure of knowing who you are?" she asked placing

Diana, my name is **** off and let me be" I consulted in a growl, sneering at

hand and her expression changed into an angry pout as she put her hands on her hips. "A lady like you

to tell me what I'm supposed to say or not.' I wanted to scold her but the motivation of raising my voice

like you should be

shi-brat, stop annoying me and leave me alone. I have better things to do

asked placing her index finger on her chin with a tilt

"Yes, like sleeping"

should be used for playing" there was so much innocence that came from her that blinded my very own eyes. 'God you should have provided me shades if you were going to introduce

manner. Her eyes icy blues eyes reflected saddens

in my heart when I saw the loss in her eyes. I rose

to see myself in the middle of a garden bed, Greek looking statues surround me as if they were sacrificing me to the devil Nevertheless everything around me

light purple frilly dress with white laces for skirt as it reached

brat had her hands behind her back like a child who misbehaved and was getting

sighed in annoyance shuffling the

'Little brat'

below and down her shoulders. Diana looked really familiar but something in my mind was blocking me from knowing who and it

and hesitantly took a step forward towards me. Approaching me with caution. When she was a

into her icy blue eyes. I know what it is like to lose the person that brought you to the world and protected you from

do you ask,

dirt off my butt.

could see the glittering of the tears in her eyes. 'Did I just make a little kid cry? Please don't cry,

on her face. She sounded like I was the first person who visited her mother's grave

I change mind" I spoke bluntly stepping over the garden

speed, Diana walked beside me her skirt flowing lighting in the

head with a raised

as she looked down at her feet, following

me

me through the garden, planted with rows of beautiful flowers of all varieties but most of them were

be the owners

your mother?" I asked pointing to the blue flowers since I

a Kunai, I nearly lashed out to God when I couldn't

that was riling up within

of the blue flowers to make a flower bouquet. Sadly, I didn't have a ribbon to tie the bouquet to hold it

'Whatever'

with a white ribbon in the middle of her palms, stretch past my shoulder. "Thanks" I took it without looking back