Yup I don't own converse all stars

Yup I don't own converse all stars.

"I wouldn't believe you," I said as I found the exit.

"Why not?!"

"Um, because my other self is a nut job?"

"I am not insane!"

"Sure and I'm not talking to a guy in a mirror. I'm out of here." I open the door and walk out of the room.

"Lilyan! Lilyan! Lily-"he was cut short by the door slamming closed. I continued to open doors.

"This is amazing!"

Behind one door was a closet. This closet had 2 stories. The first floor had 2 sides. The first side was filled with ball gowns. On the other side was everyday wear. Because I was sopping wet, I choose some dark blue jeans and a black shirt with a silver guitar in the front. Upstairs also had 2 sides to it. The first side had heels and ballet flats while side 2 had converse all stars.

I ran up to a pair of red and blue plaid shoes and examined it for ways Peter could appear to me. Convinces he wouldn't be there, I pulled them on with a pair of clean white socks found in a nearby drawer. I walked down the stairs and out of the door and saw Sam. He was sitting on the bed I woke up in.

"We need to talk."

He looks sad.

"What about?" I asked curiously.

"Lilyan." I am the god of the underworld."

"You are joking."

"No lilyan. I'm not."

"He was right then" I said not thinking.

"Who was right lilyan?"


"What do you mean that peter was right?" he asked me alarmed.

"Well after I woke up, I went exploring. I found the bathroom and turned around to find peter in a mirror. He startled me so much I jumped into the bath tub."

He doesn't need to I fell in.

"So I got out and he told me that you were a god. I didn't believe him but now I'm guessing I should have."

"No!" Sam shouted. "You must never trust him!"

He grabbed me by my shoulders. "Promise me you will net ever trust him!" he gave me a shake. "Promise!"

"Why would I trust peter? He is my brothers friend not mine."

"Just promise, Lilyan."

"Okay, okay. I promise."

"Good." He noticed he was gripping my shoulders "I am sorry, Lilyan. That is going to bruise. What can I do to repay you?"

I hope he answers…

"Where am I? And what happened to Persephone?"