Persephone ran as fast as she could. She wanted to get away from this awful place as quickly as possible. She wanted to go back to earth. She felt broken, completely broken inside. Never had someone betray her like this. Why did he even save her from the hunters back then? She was better of dead. Now she was somewhere where she didn't know anybody in a strange place. Persephone didn't feel the pain in her legs. The heart pain demanded all the attention. She kept going until her feet touched the cold sand. Finally, she felt the pain through her entire body. She was shivering on her legs, who could barely hold her. She needed to find a place where she could sit down for a moment. She didn't notice she was crying this hard until now. She sat down on the beach. She desperately needed to rest.
