Prologue

'Where am I,' thought from a young girl around 14 or 15 years old who lay crumble onto the uneven earth out of nowhere in the woods, cover in dry blood, on her worn clothes, cover in twigs, leaf's, and black ashes as if she got out of the fire, along with her face is cover in dirt, and hair is matted down with sweat, grease, and dried blood. Her eyes are usual green blue color that swirl around like the sea that flinches when the sun blinks her. 'Who am I?'

She dug into her memory's that is nothing, but blurry imagines of faces that are supposed to be important that when she tried harder to focus on their features the amnesia girl gets a pounding headache,.

The only face almost clear up was a pretty woman with olive skin, slender, heart-shape face, angular cheekbones, hazel blue eyes, and long wavy brown hair look at the girl with kindness, and love even though she had a light scowl on her features "Persephone Amphitrite Jackson get up and get ready for school."

All of suddenly the memory went more blurry as if got wave away by a pebble. Making amnesia girl - Persephone blinks at this and mutters under her breath with a raspy voice. "It's Persia." Persia had a feeling that she prefers the nickname then the namesake of the goddesses of spring which made Persia blinks in surprise that she remember animals, places, knows she has a few disorders, etc.

And mostly blue chocolate chip cookies.

Persia snaps out of her thoughts when she heard a twig broke that she looks and her sea green eyes widen in shock and horror to see of what used to be a human being...the skin is pale as a corpse, thin, worn out clothes, a torn off jaw, sulked in cheekbones, eyes have yellow around the rings of dark eyes, and dull brown hair of the woman. Moaning and snarls as more came behind the dead woman.

"Eww," Persia says as she struggles to get up ignoring the pain in her body and bones are popping as she notice a filthy backpack near her. When, she pick up the bag to run. "they worse then Nereus."

I rewrote this chapter, and sorry I haven't been up to my promise, and I well try to update a another page next week or sooner. Hope you guys like this chapter better, and sorry for any of my grammar.

I don't own Percy Jackson nor The Walking Dead.