She was dreaming, a dream where she would gladly be lost in and never wake up, where her own subconsciousness conjured up her dream fantasy. She blinked to determine the reality of the situation, she looked around for a sign this might be reality.
Six thirty six in the morning, dreams don't have clocks, she bolted up and pinched herself. Pain, she felt that, so she was awake. It crashed down into her like a boulder rolling down the hill, this was real.
Scrambling up she looked for a mirror, she opened the door luckily it was a bathroom, climbing up a chair she looked at herself in the mirror. Light blue eyes stared back at herself, cherub cheeks, smooth milky skin.
This was her? But it isn't, she knows how she look and it's far from this. This was unnatural.
She smacked her face, her cheeks turned soft pink like her hair, she pinched her cheeks, it turned redder. A sound broke through her akin to a banshee, this was a nightmare cloaked as a beautiful dream. One where no sane person would want to stay.
She looked down at herself, a frilly green dress with matching shoes, she looked like a doll, a creepy one. Maybe in this dream she was one of the monsters who stab people. Tears pricked her eyes, droplets of tears fell and dampened her dress.
The door to her room broke opened followed by the bathroom door, she felt comfort and security as a pair of hands enveloped her.
"My baby what happened?" Even the voice was comforting, her tears eased a bit and she looked up. The man was beautiful and he looked at her like she was his whole world.
"Papa" she surprised herself, even in her miserable sad state her rational side was still somewhat there.
"Oh dear! What's wrong Ara?" She buried herself deeper in his chest in return he hugged her tighter.
It took hours of her body to calm down, her mind though is still running a few miles, hiccuping from time to time. Her supposed father kept calming her down, it helped somewhat but still. All of her memories from her past life flashed before her.
Her family, her sibling, her friends, even her boyfriends. Yes she was a woman who had multiple boyfriends sue her, though now that she thought of it maybe this is her retribution. A life where she was a villain destined to die by the hand of the male lead and his own omega harem.
Tears threatened to pour out of her again, she wanted to go back to her old world. One where she had a normal life, a normal fate. One where she knows her life would live long.