Deaths Little Brat

Flowers from Death

"Smells like flowers" I thought to myself, still half asleep. My head still hurts from blacking out for the second time but I smell something familiar. Immediately, I sat up in excitement. "Have I escaped?" I whispered before fully recognizing my surroundings. "I'm afraid not" Hades said as he sat at the edge of the very large bed, looking back at me. He looks the same, black flowing hair and a black suit. But this room was different and cleaner than mine. There was no bars around this room. It was spacious and had little to no light. "Must be his room" I thought to myself. I'm not even surprised he was there when I woke up. But where did he sleep...? "Did you sleep in this bed too?", I said staring at him seriously. He better not have. This room is empty except for a black chair at the corner of the room. So I don't see where he could sleep anywhere. "Don't flatter yourself Persephone, I can't sleep in beds" he said as he stood up and walked to the skinny chair at the corner. "I slept here" he said pointing at the chair. Uhh, why would he sleep there. That looks so uncomfortable. He's a god, he's surely lying. "Not that I care where you sleep but don't you have like 100 rooms here?" I said while looking down at my clothes to make sure I wasn't changed again. "Good", I whispered. He didn't change me last time but there's no knowing what he could do. "Tch, really?" Hades chuckled. " Do you honestly think I'm that disgusting?" He whispered tauntingly. He must've heard me. I nodded my head, "Yeah".

"Enough of this. Get up, I have to show you something." He said, stepping away from the chair and to me. I still don't trust anything this man says and he knows that. "How do I know you won't hurt me?" I asked. There's a possibility that he'd take me to a dungeon and force me to marry him. "Don't be so stubborn, get up" he muttered with an annoyed look on his face. "No" I insisted, a little bit more scared. I still don't know how this man reacts to certain situations. He walked closer to me and held out his hands for me to take. "Huh?" I asked. "Please just come with me, you won't regret it" he said with a soft voice. I don't know how many more times I can say no before he gets really mad harms me. "Fine" I mumbled as I grabbed his hand that was freezing cold. "Ah" I yelped while snatching my hand back. He noticed and switched his hands. "This one should be warmer for you" he said with the opposite hand out. I clutched his hand cautiously. His opposite hand was surprisingly warmer than his other one. With my other hand, I grabbed my dress so I could jump off the bed. Before my feet could touch the cold floor, a pair of shoes appeared on my feet. They were white boots that had two Pom Poms at the top. He must've noticed I've been roaming this place barefoot. "Uhh, thank you". "You're welcome" he whispered, clutching my hand and guiding me out of his room and into the halls of the Underworld. "Although boots don't go with long dresses, I guess it's nice" I jested so he knows not to get cocky. He stopped in the middle of a hall and turned his head back at me with a smirk on his pale face. "Maybe you should wear a shorter dress." I snatched my hand away from his and slapped his back faster than I've ever slapped anyone. "How dare you" I seethed, actually surprised he had the guts to say that to my face. He chuckled, grabbed my hand again and continued walking but a little faster. "Just kidding, you could never pull off a shorter dress" he whispered as he pulled me in front of a door. There was a torch right next to the door so I could see everything. He was standing behind me now and there was a tall door with a carving that wrote "Persephone". "What is this?", I inquired. Is this my dungeon or something? Was he going to tie me up again? Hmm. It smells so familiar. "What is this?" I demanded, looking back at him. He had a small smirk on his face. His smiles were rare but kinda cute for a raging psychopath. "Go on." he whispered, waiting for me to open the door. "I should probably run, but im so curious" I muttered. I cautiously opened the door and was hit by the strong scent of nature. There was so much light. My eyes were so accustomed to the dark, the light stung my eyes. I entered rubbing my eyes in an attempt to ease the pressure of the light. I opened my eyes and they adjusted rather quickly. Hades was still rubbing his eyes when I gasped...

"ITS A GARDEN!!!"