"Take... c... her."
The first thing Luna hear wasn't very clear and she didn't understand the purpose of those unclear words. The only thing she understands is that she was supposed to be dead but here she is, still alive and kicking.
Something is definitely wrong with my vision here. I can only see black and white and this place I am in is not my dorm or the street.
From the situation I was in, I should be in a hospital bed but here I am in a crib with little toys hanging above me. This is for baby's only... Don't tell me I'm a baby now?! Not believing in my situation I stare at my own little hands and try to get up... but to no avail.
Before Luna can make things out more from the bottom of her stomach to her throat she can hear a cry coming out.
"WAH! WAH!..."
Hearing her crying voice, warm hands reach out and pick her up hashing her crying voice down. From this, Luna was positive she was reborn, not the kind where its body takes over but an actual birth! She sniffs her runny nose and takes a few seconds to see who was holding her. It was a beautiful woman... maybe this is due to her blurry vision. Taking another minute or two, color came into her vision a bit more and she can make out what the woman looks like. She wasn't exactly a beauty but she is pretty, with auburn hair and brown eyes. She has a lovely, kind and gentle sort of sense that permeated a motherly feeling.
I guess she is my mother.
"Ssshhh. Ssshhh, don't cry Drizella." the woman gently said.
Hearing the name Drizella she couldn't believe her ears. From what Luna knows Drizella isn't a very common name to call your daughter. Luna only know a fairy tale book that has the name Drizella, that fairy tale book is Cinderella!
She looks at the woman who's supposed to be her mother and her mother looks nothing like Cinderella's wicked stepmother, Lady Tremaine! Lady Tremaine is said to be a cruel, cold, and a calculating tyrant. She wants nothing more than her daughters to succeed and reap the benefits for herself. She possesses a more cunning, subtle, passive-aggressive personality with shrewd intelligence and ability to manipulate people, especially her two daughters.
The person I'm looking at isn't like those words at all, 'cruel, cold, and calculating. Reaping the benefits from her daughters'? What I see is just a mother who loves her daughter and wants the best for her.
But why did mother named me Drizella like Cinderella's older stepsister, it sounded just like Dracula so why don't you just name me Dracula instead of Drizella!
While Luna was getting mad at her name a young man with ashy brown hair and eyes walk into the room and pick her up from her mother. He was charismatic looking with a fine jawline. His hair was medium length and kept in a ponytail. He has gentle eyes like mother but he looks very weak and feels like any minute now he would fell.
When he lends on Luna's cheek for a kiss, she can feel his clean-shaven beard rubbing on her cheeks making her giggle.
This must be my father... isn't he too weak though.
"Dear, are you alright to get up."
"Hon, don't worry too much. I just want to see our child before I go back."
In this life, her father's name is Albert Wilson and her mother's name is Camilla Wilson. Luna guesses this is what a loving family is like. In her past life, her parents only care about her career path and never the real her. They always telling her to do this and to do that like a puppet but she still loves them cause that was their way of showing their love for her.
In this new life, I wish to enjoy my life to the fullest and not have any hardship like my past life.
What Luna didn't know was that she spoke too soon.
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*Luna=Drizella*
The last few weeks Drizella spent her time only inside her crib getting bored of everything. She has no control over anything that she's doing. Her motor control was little to none, she can only wiggle her hands and swing it around, but that got too tiring after doing it a hundred times a day.
I didn't think that being a baby would be this boring and this hellish!
When Drizella needs to use the bathroom she can't... Drizella can only pee or poop in her diaper, feeling like she's wetting herself and grossing herself out.
I think I'll be fine with diapers if I was an actual baby.
Drizella doesn't even know why children like wearing diapers so much that there are some who still wear them when they are six or seven!
I'm speaking from experience, the head maid's son who comes over to see me from time to time is still wearing a diaper under his pants! I even have to watch the head maid change his diaper in my room and that little brat even dares to grin at me! It's as if he's telling me that I would do the same thing when I reach his age!
Who does he think he is! I'm DIFFERENT from someone like him! I can use the bathroom when I reach his age, just he watches as I amaze him later on!
Drizella is ok with breastfeeding but sometimes she feels ashamed.
You know it's a girl and she's also a girl, adding to everything she has her past memories, it's just kind... of... (you know)... gayish? Even so, breast milk is better than milk formula so she endures her shame as a girl. If it was a guy, Drizella was positive they would really love to be feed breast milk.
Drizella knows that she's not on Earth anymore from all the things she has seen. There are maids and servants working in the house. The house isn't really classified as a simple house made of woods but more of the rich houses that only commoner in Earth wishes to have but can never have. In other words a mansion but not on the rich side.
From what she has heard her family aren't commoners but also not kings and queens. They aren't dukes who has the highest position after the King but they are viscounts. Second to the lowest in the noble rankings.
Her father, never came to see her after that first time while her mother comes two or three times a week so most of Drizella's time is spent with the maids. She would listen to one of them tell stories at night to make her fell asleep and watch them work near her crib at daytime.
Oohh! How I wish I can crawl already. Staying in here would be the death of me. I don't even know where I am and the maids would only tell fairy tales stories to me. They are NO HELP at all in all kind of ways!
...
YES! YES! I couldn't be happier than I am right now! Want to know why? Cause I can finally crawl meaning if I practice hard enough I'll be able to walk. Crawling is the start to my goal of walking!
From that day on Drizella would sneak out of her crib when the maids aren't watching and explore the mansion. It isn't as big as the White House but big enough to fit a family of ten. She would explore the place until a servant or maid find her and bring her back to her crib. She can tell that they are mad at her for going out of her crib and don't blame them for it becuase Drizella can't stop her curiosity.