In the morning dew, in the valleys, in the mountains of a very classy and rich house. Servants rush the halls, opening the windows, letting the air in, freshening up the house so that it suitable for the elite of the elite to walk and stand around in.
And within the rooms of the rooms of rooms and rooms, there is the biggest and most luxrious childrens room you'll ever see. Scattered in gold, were the decorations, the most expensive brand of Teddy Bears filling the room. Soft carpet, and surprisingly a very soft and light aroma in air. In the biggest, softest bed covered with plush toys, is a boy nestled in his premium goose feather duve blanket.
A light, blonde golden hair peaks through the sheets, A soft voice rings through the air. It is his care taker "Johnny... Johnny.. Its time to wake up"
Johnny, unlike other children his age isnt a stubborn brat, he is very dignified. He wakes up when he needs to. All he says is,
"Thank you, Catherine."
Before he heads into his ready made bath, is cleaned and has been clothed in probably the type of silk, made from spiders that eat moths for breakfast lunch and dinner. He steps out of his room, with his attendants following along, all the rooms of rooms of rooms with doors of doors of doors have already made open for him to walk easily through, straight to dining hall.
The moments the servants and maids,feel the presence of this rich 5 year old, they simply fall over from how adorable and dignified Johnny, the only son of one of the richest family.
"Oh my gosh, he is so adorable."
"I know right? He's definitely look like he will become a trillionaire when he's an adult"
"Right?.. Such as a dignified young child. I dont think I've ever seen a child as elegant, poised and smart as he!"
Johnny simply waves at all the servants that immediately faint into their poofy maid outfits. He finally arrives at his dinner table, meals already prepared, his family is there, his father and that, that.. that is his mother.
"Good Morning, Father, Good Morning Mother" he says with a smile before going up to his seat right next to his mom.
"Come on hurry, I cooked your favroite today" His mother says with a smile. She extends her hands to carry him up onto the chair. But Johnny simply insists that today, he gets up on the chair on his own. "Its alright mother, look, Im tall enough to get up now". His mother gives a bright smile and clasps her hands together. "Good Job! I see youve been drinking the milk I send you. That must be why.. my boy is growing so fast already"
The father lets out an "Ahem, don't spoil him too much" as he contineus to settle back in his chair, reading the newspaper while sipping his coffee. Johnny, he is going to grow up into the trillionaire everyone believes him to be, he's going to grow big and strong and eat a lot just like his mother asks him to.
I says that this is my favroite dish, but its a lie, its all to please my poor mom that tried so hard all morning to cook it for me. Frankly her dishes taste a bit weird sometimes, sometimes its the veggies, soemtimes its the meat. But its a homecooked meal, who doesn't love their own mom's cooking?
I could feel her gaze, with a smiling expression, so happy that her son likes her cooking so much. As always father leaves first, for business, he's a very busy man with much things to attend to, and mother stays just to watch me finish my meal. A very woman dedicated to spending as much time with her own kid as much as possible. But, she's busy too, not long after, she leaves. Usually hosting guests or being one at an events. Me ? left all alone, little Johnny has his own things to tend to as well as Marinette, Antonio, Alex, Joshua and Brian.
If you don't know who they are, they're my past lives. This is my 6th Reincarnation and we're in the year 2017. Cool right? I must be internally three centuries old by how many times I've lived. But no, I die everytime I turn 10 years old. It wasnt strange the first time because I simply died, it wasnt strange the second time, it started becoming strange in the third time, fourth time and the last time. In those three lives, Ive always been born into the worst family ever, one of them was decent enough but not good enough to keep me alive. It didnt matter how much they meaned to me, how much of a good child I ever could be. They were all shitty lives that I had no chance living through.
Anyways, maybe God had finally granted me luck this time. Because Im one of the richest kids in the world, probably more networth than you. The only thing I lack is time and I have a feeling that even with 10 guards and 5 maids by my side all the time, Ill most definitely die when I turn 10.
It's become second nature to me to guess who is the adult intending to harm me in my life, a skill that ive picked up from the past 5 lives with shitty monsters as parents.
And from the overtly loving attitude from my mother, I dont know in which way, or how she is planning to do it but I can feel it in her gaze and in her presence. Maybe this is predisponed fate, maybe this is hell, that Ill never get to fully experience what its like to grow up, or to say Im 11 years old. But that doesn't matter to me, because Ive been reincarnated to the past, 5 Years before all those children I reincarnated into before, will die.
With so much power in my hands, it would be stupid of me not to seek out revenge on those scumbags..every last one of them.
"Johhny, Whats wrong?" His maid asks, Johnny had a grim expression on his face. Catherine had never seen such an expression on him before. Oh dear, what could have possibly hurt this child? Does he miss his mother?
Johnny shakes his head and smiles. "Its nothing, I was just lost in thought.."
Catherine raises her brows, what could a 5 year old be lost in thought about?
"Oh Really? You seemed too grumpy for someone lost in thought" Catherine questioned with a knowing smile. Though she really meant to know what Johnny was feeling sad about. A kid like him, who everyone expects highly of, would undoubtedly hide his feelings. Thats why Catherine, a nanny highly experienced child Psychologist had been assigned to Johnny.
"I just wish Father would take me to school sometimes.." Catherine felt her heart ache, Mr.Buorchet was definitely too busy to even do that, so she could understand from the father's perspective but it was still heart wrenching to see this child feel so sad about it. She personally would wipe her tears with money, but Johnny's still too young to understand the value.
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A wail tore through the room. I'm now in my elementary school, stuck with a bunch of other kids.
"Wahh.. Miss! Miss! Johnny won't play with me!"
What an annoying kid..
"Oh.. uh, well, Just play with someone else dear.. maybe Johnny's tired"
I smirked, see..this is what its like to be born with privelege. None of the teachers every bothered me about my participation and I could do whatever the hell I want. MC who had felt like someone would be judging his behaviour noted.. What? It's not like I can enjoy this kind of thing for long so let me have it.
Now what I have to figure out his how the hell I'm supposed to meet myself.., actually the first me I want to save is Joshua. The other me's face danger sooner but what Joshua faces is a lot more scarring.
I'm also located in an entirely different continent..Maybe I could persuade my dad to just send me to my home country..