That Blood On My Body Isn't Mine Part Two.

"...What ?!!!???.."

I woke up. Woke up from a nightmare. My head still fuzzy.

"What happened..? I am sure I pretty much died...but being alive isn't bad either."

But it was strange. The body of mine getting shattered staying in my mind. My new body felt uneasy because of it. I was happy to see that I was alive. But when I looked around, it was my youngest daughter room. A room I personally decorated. But when I looked at the room filled with blood and bodies I recognised to be my oldest daughter and my hubby. They were dead. And supposedly, I too. But It looked like my cadet survived. At that time, I had forgotten to cry.

I was in my cadet's pyjama. Slim but comfortable. I hopped out of the room and went to the dining room where my friends killed me. Just reincarnated, I didn't notice that I was walking shoeless. The cold from the ground would often made me sick. But it didnt bother me this time. Arrived in the dining room, my friends weren't there anymore but my body was. Lying on the tables, sticked to the walls and even on the roof. The view didn't bother so I didn't calculate any of it all.. But a limit was bound to be reached sooner or later. I decided to rest myself in the friends sleeping room, and as soon as I sat down. Tears started flowing down my cheeks. So much that it I almost drowned in it. My heart was cold but my eyes were warm.

"I became tiny. Was this how my daughter felt ? I wonder where she went now. Maybe heaven..."

Touching everything with tiny fingers was a new world. A new way of feeling the world. In her past live, she never had time to see how the world really was. She just worked hard pursuing her goals to end up in an office.

"Hmmmm..Time to sleep..."

But it was only the past now. She was back. Younger and stronger, ready to take back what was taken from her. And no money would ever compensate that. It was time....Time for vengeance.

To be continued.

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