My Life with Death

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"What's the deal?" I asked as I ate grapes. Hades sipped his tea with his with an evil look in his eyes. He set his tea down and walked towards me. I swallowed my grape quickly and jumped out of my chair. "What do you think you're doing?" I asked with my fists on the table. He kept walking until he was so close I could hear his breathing. I fell back into my chair and tried to push him away. He knelt down until we were eye to eye. "Hmm"he mumbled. "The deal is..." he said as he as he stood back up. "You have to live here with me for 6 months". "WHA" I yelled. I attempted to stand up but he held my head down and I fell back into my seat. "If you don't fall in love with me" he whispered with rubbing my head. "You can go...but if you do fall in love with me, you stay". "NO" I said as I forced myself out of my seat. "You have no choice Persephone" he whispered with his hand still caressing my hair. "My mother will find me" I said as tears fell from my eyes. " Oh Persephone, please don't shed any tears. It pains me to see you cry" he said slipping his hand into his pocket and walking back to his seat.

I fell onto my knees. Crying my eyes out .The floor was so cold. "What if my mother really doesn't find me, he's the god of the Underworld he could do anything he wants" I thought. My tears were hot. I could feel them fall onto my lap. "WHY ME?" I yelled. "You could've had anyone else... ANYONE" I yelled still crying. Hades walked towards me and sat criss cross in front of me. I didn't want to look at him so I just stared at the floor and continued crying. All of a sudden I felt a warm touch on my cheek. He gently lifted my head from my chin and took both his hands and wiped my tears away. "Listen" he whispered with his hands still on my face. "Ever since I laid eyes on you, I knew I had to marry you. Your father gave me permission to steal you away." He whispered staring into my eyes. " just give me 6 months of your life, if you don't love me you can leave and I'll never bother you again" he said standing up. He offered his hand for me to grab. "How's that sound?" He asked me. "Who does he think he is, how dare he think he could touch me and this'll all be ok?" I thought. I slapped his hand away from my face and stood up by myself. "I would rather die" I said before walking away. "OI" he said as he snatched my hand just as fast as he snatched me from the fields. I looked back at him. And spat on his shoes. He immediately let go and I ran. "YOU BRAT" he yelled as I bursted out of the dining hall.

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