The Villainess Wants To Go Home

Chapter 58 - Devil that Speaks

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.

of knowing who you are?" she asked placing

my name is **** off and let me be" I consulted in a growl, sneering at her in annoyance that the brat had

angry pout as she put

and I narrowed my eyes in annoyance 'This little runt, who is she to tell me what I'm supposed to say or not.' I wanted to scold her but the motivation of

you should be playing with her

you little shi-brat, stop annoying me and

index finger on her chin with a tilt

"Yes, like sleeping"

innocence that came from her that blinded

I spoke in a lazy manner. Her eyes icy blues eyes

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

caught me off guard. 'Am I outside?' I scanned my surroundings to see myself in the middle of a garden bed, Greek looking statues surround me

in a light purple frilly dress with white laces for skirt as it reached her ankles. A little bow was sewed in the middle of her waist as a finishing touch to her dress. She looked kinda cute,

her back like a child who misbehaved

in annoyance shuffling the side of my

'Little brat'

in front of me, a lock of silver hair braided into a crown while the rest hung below and down her shoulders. Diana looked really familiar but something in my mind

me. Approaching me with caution. When she was a centimetre away, I placed my palm on her head making her

looking into her icy blue eyes. I know what it is like to

do you

stood up brushing the dirt off my butt. "Let's go give her some

softened yet I could see the glittering of the tears in her eyes. 'Did I just make a little kid cry? Please don't cry, I don't want to be responsible for a

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

go before I change mind" I spoke bluntly stepping over the garden bed, hearing the

beside me her

if this out the blue, but may I hold your hand?" I looked down at the little brat who was suddenly lowered her head with a raised brow. "No" I replied without any

the expression on her face saddened as she looked down at her feet, following the steps she

making me seem like

lead me through the garden, planted with rows of beautiful flowers

the owners

some of these flowers for your mother?" I asked pointing to the blue flowers since I had no idea where I

my back pocket for a Kunai, I nearly lashed out to God when I couldn't feel

breath to release the surging anger that was riling up within me. 'No need for the Kunai, I'll just pluck

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

'Whatever'

a white ribbon in the middle of her palms, stretch past my shoulder. "Thanks" I took

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