Chapter 3 Orphan
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'Ah I remember them, they are the ones in my memory that used to torture me and they are also related to that bastard who murdered the previous owner.'
They are related to that inn owner who killed the previous me. If I remember correctly according to the previous me's memories , they are father and son.
I was very angry and disgusted just by looking at their ugly faces. It made me want to beat the s**t out of them. The fact that they dared to actually come here just to bully me and mock me again just makes me even angrier.
"You bastards sure are very shameless, "said I in an angry tone. " What did you say you wretched orphan. Who do you think you are to curse at us huh," exclaimed John. They were clearly enraged by what I said but I did not care about that.
"I wonder where you got the guts to even say that you ugly cursed wench ,"said Fred while laughing like a maniac. Fred was started to feel angrier as well and he started approaching me like a madman.
He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to the ground. I tried to resist but to no avail. It made me feel powerless like the one I felt before dying. John joined in and kicked me in the stomach.
It was such a hard kick that it made me puke gastric juice instead of food as I had not consumed anything in the past 3 hours.
I felt more hatred for these guys the moment they treated like this as I remembered how they used to beat me up and bully me ,no the other me but it still felt like I was the one who went through it.
And on top of that they are the reason I'm in this state right now.
Not only that but they used to call me a cursed child because of my unusual silver hair that was not common , they still call me that even at this moment. And that got me even more worked up.
I escaped from their clutches as I threw a kick on their legs and escaped near the tree.
" So what if I'm an orphan. If I'm an orphan then you guys are idiotic brats who just knows how to throw tantrums," said I angrily as I glared at them with a murderous gaze filled with killing intent.
I wanted to rip them to shreds and beat the crap out of them like they did to me, but right now I'm just a malnourished and weak little girl who does not even know how to defend herself and we also have a huge difference in height.
So I won't be able to take my revenge on them , but I swear that I'll one day take revenge if I'm able to survive. Then I came to realize that I am mentally older than them so why I'm I quarrelling with them.
Realistically speaking I'm an adult on the inside ,so I shouldn't bother speaking to some lowly brats.
I should control my anger ,I'm not gonna let some little troublemakers get the better of me even if they had once beaten me up, It's all in the past now but it doesn't change the fact that I want revenge.
I had never been treated like this in my previous life, so it affected me more than it should have. I was wealthy and never when through such situations but being treated like this right now makes me feel awful.
But that doesn't mean I will give up and let this wretched fate ruin my life. I was given a second chance and I would never waste such precious opportunity to live again.
'And on second thought why should I bother with that, since they want a fight then so be it', thought I as a great plan came to mind. Anyway I came here for the tree ,so let's just climb it.
They continued to shout at me but I just showed them my middle finger with a big grin on my face as I looked at them with a fierce gaze making them feel intimidated like I was the hunter and they were the prey.
I took several stones and pebbles on my hands and climbed the tree at a very fast speed and once I reached the top of the tree. I sat down and I started to throw the rocks which I had picked up mercilessly at their faces.
After throwing the rocks I shouted in a high- pitched voice telling them to f*** off.
Their faces had turned red from anger and embarassment as they got hit by a supposedly weak and defenceless orphan. They looked at me as if I was a bug that was not suppose to exist.
I did not know but I felt like I was thirsty for blood, like I wanted to kill them. And that was a strange feeling that I never felt before. It was stronger than wanting to kill a traitor.
They tried to climb the tree and get to me but as soon as they got on the tree, I threw the rest of the stones and pebbles at their faces once again.
They fell down and they retreated and ran away, not even looking back. ' I must have scared them out of their wits', I thought laughingly.
'Well that's a badass action from me' , she thought proudly.
She was laughing loudly as what she did made her feel better and happy as well. But she soon realized she had only just invited more trouble for herself.
And those guy's father who managed to get her killed once and just thinking about what they did makes her shiver from fear.
I should leave early as soon as I wake up and go hide somewhere else. Its better to be safe than sorry. I can sleep here tonight as the leaves will hide me well for the time being.
Good night to me!
- Writer
