Athena’s P.O.V.
As I was about to fix myself from the fall, I stayed focused because I seemed to hear something strange amidst the loud raindrops. Were my ears fooling me when I heard someone who called me Helena? Am I only imagining things that someone was looking for me, whistling and shouting my twin sister’s name?
“Ouch!” I tried to stand up, but I could not do it while closing my eyes due to pain. I got a sprain on my left foot, and I sensed like it was already swelling. Still not giving up, I decided to crawl even though the ground was so murky and my wounds were quite inflicting. That was when I heard another yell that seemed to be approaching me.
“Helena!” It was a male voice that sounded so desperate.