My Pharaoh's Temple (ON HOLD)

chapter 5

Anas POV (Not edited)

“So… whos gonna open it?” Asked Andrew. We just kinda looked at each other before Cain put his hand on the tomb and pushed.

“Why is this not opening?” mumbled Cain under his heavy breaths. I decided to help him and laid my hand on the tomb. As I laid my hand on the tomb, it opened.

“What the?” Cain looked in disbelief at his hands. “I swear, it was super heavy, but suddenly it was light as a feather”

“Sure, maybe this tomb is magical or you're just weak” Rakeem chuckled.

“Let’s just open it guys” Just when Rakeem said that golden liquid flowed out of the half-opened tomb. It slowly flowed around our feet.

“EW” A girly scream left Andrews lips when he looked at the golden liquid on his shoes.

“What is that?” I looked at the boys, but they just shrugged with their shoulders obviously they haven’t seen anything like that too. The floor under us began to shake and break.

“WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE” Rakeem yelled as he gripped Issac, that stood beside him, and tried to take him with him out of the room. Andrew and Cain tried to take me with them, but it's was like I was stuck. I couldn't move. Oh, sweet Jesus… I'm gonna die here.

Black dots began to form in front of my eyes and I got pretty dizzy all of sudden. My ears began to ring and I fell down on my knees. Is this it?

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“Ana! Don’t eat those cookies” My mom slapped my little hand softly.

“But mama-” I tried to make the puppy eyes, that mama couldn’t say no to “I just want one”

“Sweetie, I baked those for later when your father is home from work” She picked me up, and let me play with her soft dark hair. I smiled when her warm vanilla scent surrounder me.

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“Daddy, did you find something new today?”

“Not really darling” He sighed as brushed my hair softly so it wouldn’t hurt.

“Why not?” He chuckled lightly at my comment.

“You can’t find something new every day. Sometimes you need to look deeper into things, and that can take days, months maybe years”

“That sounds very boring” A frown formed on my lips. I liked the stories, that daddy always told about after a workday, and I didn’t want to wait years to hear another one.

“Maybe I should take you with me to work someday?”

“Oh, Yes! That would be amazing”

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“Sweetie? Are you okay?” Mom came and laid a hand on my shoulder, and wiped away some of my tears with her other one.

“Why did he need to go that soon?” I sobbed into my mom's sweater, that had her comforting vanilla scent. “I will miss him”

“Me too sweetie, me too” She sighed into my dark hair.

I love you dad.

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“I think she is waking up?” I felt hands touching my hair and someone holding one of my hands.