Diana’s Pov
I ran away from Rolf, my mind racing with conflicting thoughts. I had run far into the woods before realizing I was lost. I don’t think there was anyway out, there was grass and green trees, but it was cold, extremely cold.
"Lowlife.” a voice called, I stopped, my feet unable to move any further, no one called me that, I hadn't been called by that name in ages,
"Oh, poor thing," I turned, not expecting anything. But she was there wearing her blue dress, her hair packed in a simple ponytail because she couldn't pack it any other way, and a small smile on her face.
I blinked rapidly at what was happening. It was Rolf’s mother, the evil woman behind all my suffering.
" Honey, are you sure you're okay? You look startled," she asked, I swallowed, she felt real too, and I coul
