I'm back bitches!

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Lizzies POV a few hours later

It was past afternoon, and I was a bit scared. You know because it felt just like yesterday that I got here, but down there it's been a fucking year! How could they never tell me? Now what am I supposed to know if Arthur moved on. Do I want to go? Do I want to see him happy again, but this time with someone else? God my nightmare is becoming real. But I have to, I have to be there to see, and if he had. I won't mind coming back here. I mean this place isn't as bad as I thought. It's actually pretty nice. I sighed. "Daughter?", I heard. I looked up and saw Zeus. "It's time, isn't it?", I asked him. He nodded. "If you don't like it down there, you can always come back", he said hopefully. I smiled at him in thanks. "Thanks, I'll think about it", I said. He nodded. He laid out a hand and I grabbed it. He helped me up and we walked into another room where both of my uncles, I still can't believe my uncles are hades and Poseidon. Still trying to wrap my head around it. "It's time", Zeus said. The two nodded. "So what do we do?", I asked them. "We hold hands, and we have to say the words", Zeus said. But I think it was mostly towards my uncles then me. They nodded and held hands. My uncle Poseidon held out his hand towards me and I grabbed it. My uncle hades grabbed Zeus' hand and Zeus held mine. They closed their eyes and I closed mine. They started to mutter some words. In some sort of language I couldn't understand. "Goodbye daughter. Till the next time we meet", I heard in my head. "I'll always be watching over you", he whispered. And then there was that white light again.

I gasped and opened my eyes. It was dark and I tried to move around. But I couldn't. The space was all cramped. I rolled my eyes. I better not be in a fucking coffin! I moved my hands around. But I couldn't exactly move them. Unless I push up and they hit wood. Yep! I'm in a fucking coffin! Great! You could have at least made sure I wasn't in the fucking coffin! I sighed and breathed in and out. I can do this. I can do this. Just have to relax. I can relax. I started using my strength to push on the wooden coffin door. It still wouldn't budge. I did it harder. I pushed harder. I grit my teeth. This damn thing is freaking heavy. Come on. Come on. Come on. I pushed with my might and strength. And it opened, that was the good part, the bad part. Well, I got a face full of dirt. Gah! Ew! Worms and other creepy crawlers. Great! I clawed my way out of my dirt covered prison. Have you ever seen a zombie movie, where the zombie hand just pops out of nowhere? Well that's exactly how I felt when my hand poked out and I felt air. I could feel a breeze on my hand. I crawled to the very top and I let out a gasp, and I breathed in the cold air. I heard the sound of thunder. Great timing pops! Great timing! I gasped and sucked in as much air as I could. I'm alive! My body was half way out of my makeshift prison. And on cue, it started to fucking rain. Great. I laid on the cold muddy ground. Soaking in the cold and the rain. I just let myself just lay there for a second. I was alive. I was alive. A smile grew on my lips. I was alive! I shakily got to my feet. I could feel how weak my body was though. I swayed back and forth. I saw a large near by and grabbed it in my shaky hands. I used it to help me walk. I limped my way out of the cemetery. Great, I had a long way to walk, but at least the good thing is that I'm alive!

I was back.

I'm back bitches!

I was cold, and hungry. Very, very hungry. But mostly cold. I shivered as the rain rained down on me. I tried warming myself by rubbing my arm with my hand. But nothing seemed to work. Damn it. I shivered and breathed out. I could see my own breath in the cold air. Cool, I guess. I made my way down the road. Knowing exactly where I was going. But I still had a long way to go. Why couldn't they have picked a closer cemetery? My leg wasn't in the best shape and I started to limp. I started to shiver again. It was so cold.

All I saw were trees. Trees! I sighed. If I weren't dead before, well I'm catch my death out here in the cold. Freaking weather, freaking pops. I looked up at the sky. I narrowed my eyes at the sky. "Great timing", I said softly. I looked back down and started my way down the roadway again. I wish they would have at least buried me with a jacket. But they never think of these things. I sighed and continued to walk. I still had a long way to go.

A hour later

Ugh! I'm cold! I shivered and my teeth chattered. There was like no cars out here. How can there be no cars out here?! Seriously?! What the hell man! Ugh! I sniffled and wiped my nose and eyes of the rain. I stumbled and almost fell. I whimpered in pain and tiredness. I was so tired and hungry, but mostly tired and cold. I was so so cold and tired. But I knew If I just laid down and fell asleep on the unknown ground. I don't think I would wake up again. So I pushed through. I can do this. I can do this. I'm strong. For gods sake, I'm part God! I can do this! I'm doing this for Arthur!

Even though it hurt to walk as much as I had. I knew I had to keep going. Come on, I can do it. I know I can.

So I pushed past the pain and continued to walk.



A hour later

Oh thank the heavens, they have heard my prayers. I made it. I made it back. I made it back to the mansion. Oh thank the heavens. I used my newly found walking stick to help me up to the front porch. I know this will be a bit of a shock to them. But not as much as it'll be good to see them again. I raised an fist and knocked against the wooden door. It took a minute for anyone to come. And when they did, the door opened and I was greeted by Alfred. Who's eyes widened in shock to see me. I smiled at him softly. "Ya miss me Alfred?", I asked him.

"Heavens sake, it can't be", he gasped out.

I hope I don't give him a heart attack or that would suck.

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