My death and reincarnation

      I raised my head up to look at the sun, knowing it was the last time I would see the light of the day. The sun has never been so beautiful and bright. Suddenly, the silhouette of a man loomed over me, blocking me from the view that I was enjoying.

   The refreshing scent of lemons was wrapped around him and I, who didn't want to cry, felt tears prick at the back of my eyes. Though lemons were not the sweetest of all fruits, I have always loved it.

   I smiled through my pain, and then I felt it, the hot slash of pain as the blade of the executioner hit my neck, separating my head from the rest of my body and then everything was gone. All I could see was darkness.

   

   I gasped as I felt a cold liquid splash on her face and I did not need to be told twice that someone had poured a bucket of cold water on my face. It must be my stupid sister Gloria, but before I could open my eyes I felt a different memory's flooding my head making me groan in pain but my hands felt too heavy to lift, I wanted to grab my head.

    Memories of me turning eighteen and meeting my wolf and my mate. My mate turned out to be Paul, who I have always had a crush on, but he rejected me and chose to be with Anna. How heartbroken I was and how I met and bumped into Anna unintentionally causing her to miscarry and how I was executed. I felt pains in my neck where the blade of the executioner had cut through, separating my head from the rest of my body

   

   I was supposed to be dead, right? So, why was I alive? I was about to pinch myself to see if I could feel pain when the memories of a girl I had never met before my death began to flash through my head just as mine had. Why was I getting someone else's memory?

 "Stand up, you stupid Omega maid."

 Omega? Who were they calling an Omega? Surely, I wasn't the one, right? But why does it feel like I was the one the voice was referring to?

    

    "She was hit on the head, and it's a miracle that she is still alive, but do you think that emptying litter and drums of water on her is going to arouse her?” An oddly familiar voice yelled, causing me to cringe and itch to cover my ears with my hands. Why were they so loud?.

 "Well, I will make the river go dry if it means waking her up. Did you hear what the head housekeeper said? All maids should assemble outside” another feminine voice yelled, but this one was not in the least bit familiar.

    " She's not alright and no one even tried to get her treated, it's not fair." This particular voice was smooth and low but still, I heard it loud and clear as the three girls continued to argue.

    I seemed to be the one they were arguing about. I also wanted so much to get up, but my body felt too heavy. I forced my eyes open, blinking slowly as I took in the unfamiliar and dirty ceiling above me.

   I flexed my fingers and then my palms before bringing it up to hold my aching heavy. A groan left my mouth as I struggled to sit up on whatever hard surface it was that I had been laid on.

   The first girl who had chided them for pouring water on me seemed to notice that I was awake first because she stopped arguing and rushed to me

   "Angela, oh bless the moon goddess. You are awake” she reached out to support me. 

  " Thank you" my voice came out croaked as my lips were dry and parched.

 "How do you feel?” Worry was swirling in the pool of her honey colored eyes.

    She was a girl from Angela's memory, and she was Angela's friend and the only person who had ever shown Angela love. Why was I here? And what did she just call me? Did she just call me Angela?

    "Angela, can you hear me?" The girl who I now know her name to be Amber from Angela's memory looked scared when I did not reply.

   "Why are you calling me Angela?" I could not understand what was going on.

   First, I reincarnated after my execution, which was something impossible. After waking up, I still had my memory's intact, but I also got the memories of another girl. How real was everything that was going on right now?

  

   "Oh dear, was the hit to your head so hard that you have lost your memory?" The girl who said she was going to make the river go dry just to wake me up was now peering down at me. Her eyes held derision and her voice, mockery.

   "Stop that Piper” Amber snapped

 "How many is this?” Amber raised three fingers in front of my face.

  I gave her a look which I was sure was asking if she was stupid, “that's three”

 "Oh, thank God, now can you remember your name?” Amber was looking at me, eyes filled with heartache.

   Simple "Mary-lee”

  "I said it? She has lost her memories". Me

Piper's voice was smug, " didn't you say that her name was Angela?” She was asking Amber.

 " Your name is Angela not Mary or whatever you just said” Amber looked like she was about to cry

  " Angela,” I murmured, tasting the name in my mouth. I like the name but still, it wasn't mine.

   "Yes, Angela" Amber was nodding her head like a rattle doll.

  I gasped as I finally realized what was going on. I looked around the unfamiliar room until I saw what I was searching for. A mirror.

 I willed my body to move, and I scrambled up from what I had now known was a bed and rushed to the mirror. My legs gave way under me but Amber, bless her heart, was quick to catch me before I could hit the ground.

  "What are you doing, Angela?” Amber yelled at me and I knew she was scared.

  " I told you, she has gone mad”

 I ignored them and walked slowly to the mirror with Amber's support. My eyes widened in surprise at the face that stared back at me.

 Ethereal beauty, that was the only word to qualify the beautiful yet dirt smeared face that was staring back at me. I had thought that Paul's sister, Miranda, was the most beautiful woman, but now I know that I was mistaken. This was an otherworldly beauty. A face that should only belong to a celestial being.

 The face was refined and gently sculpted, narrow forehead, high rounded eyebrows with forest green eyes. Long pointed nose and narrow jaws with a small tapering chin. With small pale pink lips.

 I raised my heavy hands to touch the face. I was in Angela's body. I reincarnated in the body of another woman. How did this even happen?

   

  "Angela, what are you doing?” Amber shook me.

 "Admiring her hideous and wretched face” Piper sneered, her face twisted in an ugly frown

  " I am fine” I croaked out as I finally understood what was happening

  " You don't look fine” the third girl who had not said a word since I woke up finally spoke out

 "What year are we in?” I asked Amber, staring at her through the mirror.

 She frowned but opened her mouth to answer my question, “the seven hundreds” 

 I squeezed the dirty dress on Angela's body, now my body, with my hand. It was the same period that I was born. From Angela's memory I could deduce the pack she was born in, and I remembered that I had heard about it before. It was just like my pack, evil and filled with wickedness.

 From Angela's memory I could see how she suffered especially in the hands of the evil princess Marie that she was serving and how she died from trying to use her fragile and weak body to block a heavy blow from landing upon the princess

 The both of us have been wronged in one way or the other by our pack members without even doing anything wrong. We both deserve a second chance at life, but I was the only one who was given the chance. I would take revenge, one way or the other, on the people that have wronged us.

 I snapped out of my thoughts when the door of the room was thrown open with a heavy force. All four of us turned to the door.

 A girl in a white gown like Amber and Piper, including the third girl whose name I did not yet know, was standing at the door. “The housekeeper is waiting to address all the maids. You will be punished if she gets there before you” the girl rushed out after saying her piece.

   Piper and the other girl rushed out, and I knew immediately that the housekeeper must be strict

 "We need to go now Angela, we can't delay anymore, if not, we will be punished. You are still weak, you won't be able to take any punishment” Amber eyes held anxiousness.

  " Alright let's go”

 I walked out with her support and my plan for revenge brewing in my mind. I was now very beautiful though weak, I'll do anything and everything to make them pay for everything they have done to me.

   Paul, Anna, Greater moon pack, wait for me.