Author's Note: Hi! This will be my first Mummy fanfic! It's pretty much my favorite movie of all time, so I decided to make up a story for it! I hope you like, but keep in mind, hardly anything in here is historically accurate. Sorry to say, but that's just how it is.

Disclaimer: The Mummy is not mine, it is the brilliant work of Stephen Sommers and his crew, but Donnie Danford is an OC that I made up! None of you may have her!


Intoduction:

Many years ago in the land of ancient Egypt, The great and mighty god of the dead, Osiris was to be married to Naeema, The Death Princess... But then came Isis, the goddess of life who lured Osiris away from Naeema. And soonly afterwards, it was Isis whom was to be married to Osiris. Once married, a new balance took over, one between life and death. Many say that if the balance was to be broken, everything dead would arise and evil would make it's mark in the world. But hey, you'll never know until you read right? On with the story !

1937, London

There she was, placed in the sitting room of her beautiful, elegant mansion, reading a book as if it were a way of escaping the pressures of everyday life. 'Ahh, if only peaceful moments such as these could last forever.' Evelyn thought to herself quietly. And soon enough, she was interrupted from her thoughts with a loud crashing sound, followed by a scream…

"God damn it, can't I enjoy myself quietly without being interrupted for once?! Oh well, better go see what the fuss is all about…" Evelyn muttered to herself angrily.

And with that being said, she got up and left room, following what seemed to be the source of the noise. Then she heard it again. 'What on Earth is that racket?!' Her question was soon answered when she spotted her housekeeper, Donnie Danford being held down to the ground with a gun pointed over her head and several men gathered around her, all wearing dark-brown hooded robes…

"Oh dear… RICK!!! HELP!!!" Evelyn screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Bitch, you better shut the fuck up before I blow your brains out!" one of the men shouted at her. Evelyn stared at him, completely took back by the way he talked to her, in her own house! There was no way she was going to let that slide! Suddenly, a flash of anger sent her straight to into pissed-off-idiot mode…

"How dare you break into my house and tell me what to do?! Either you tell me right now what your doing here or so god help me… I'll be the one blowing your brains out!" Evelyn shouted back.

"Is that so? Let's see what happens now…" And with that being said he lifted the gun and pointed it right at her head! He was about to pull the trigger when out of nowhere, Rick jumped up and kicked the gun out of his hand, setting it off somewhere in the distance…

"RICK!!!" Evelyn shouted happily.

"The one and only…" Rick said grinning sheepishly. Evelyn smacked his arm. "What took you so long?!"

Before he could answer, he was interrupted as one of the men drew out a sword and started to make an attack, with several other men to back him up, leaving them greatly out-numbered…

And as the fight continued, the man keeping a hold on Donnie picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. "Time to go!" the man said taking her out of the house. Donnie struggled wildly as he carried her away. "What the hell do you want with me? I'm just a housekeeper!" Donnie protested madly. "Oh no, you're much more than that my dear." the man said with a wicked grin. "What's that supposed to mean?!" Donnie asked confused. "Don't worry darling you'll find out soon enough…"

(Back with Rick and Evie) Though they were both great fighters, they still had a hard time defending themselves against several men at once. And Rick, having no weapon, had to a lot to do keeping up on the defensive since he could hardly make any attacks, (except for a few punches here and there).

Then one of the men he was fighting brought his sword up over his head and swiftly brought it back down to Rick's shoulder! "Arghh!" Rick grunted hard as he fell against the wall, holding onto his now bleeding shoulder. The man was about to finish him off, but Jonathan waltzed right up behind him with a beer bottle in his hand, smashing it over the man's head, knocking him unconscious…

"Take that you bloody bastard!" Jonathan said slurring his words. Obviously he has been drinking…

"Gee thanks a lot Jon, I don't know what I'd do without you…" Rick said in a grumbly tone .

'God damn, I can't believe I had to have some drunken low-life save my ass. And Jonathan of all people!' Rick thought to himself bitterly. "Oh I know, I often times wonder what anybody would do without me." Jonathan said proudly. Rick rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah, you pretty much got it all old pal…" Rick said sarcastically…

And Jonathan, being to drunk to see that he wasn't serious, took it as a compliment. "Well yes, I suppose you're right…"

"You can shut up now." Rick said getting up off the floor still clutching onto his injured shoulder and grabbing the sword from the unconscious man laying on the ground.

"Right…" Jonathan said backing up.

"RICK!!! A LITTLE HELP WOULD BE NICE IF ISN'T TOO MUCH TROUBLE!!!" Evelyn shouted desperately as three men were swinging their swords wildly at her…

"Oh shit! Hang in there honey!" Rick said quickly making his way over to where Evie and the bad men were. As he went over there to defend his wife, A big cloud of gas came whooshing over Rick, Evelyn, and Jonathan! Knock-out-gas… They fell unconscious…

"Great, now that they're unconscious, it will be much easier to kill them!" One of the mysterious men said raising his sword. "Forget it! We have a job to do! We have what we want, so let's just get out of here!" Another man replied. "Fine, let's go." He said in a disappointed tone of voice, he was really looking forward to killing somebody, but they did had a job to do, one that involved taking over the world. And there was no time for dilly-dallying.

(Back with Donnie) After being kidnapped, Donnie found her self lying on the floor, tied up in a dark room. And she felt the room rocking… 'Rocking? Why is the room rocking?' Donnie thought to her self confused. It was like she was on a boat or something… 'Wait! A boat! My kidnappers must have brought me on a boat. But Why? What would make them kidnap someone like me? What good am I?' She was soon interrupted from her thoughts however when all of a sudden several men came bursting through the door of the room she was in!

"Zafar, are you certain this girl is the one?!" said the man who carried her out of the house.

"Hmm, let me check…" said a man named Zafar holding out a jeweled compass in front of Donnie. When he held it out in front of her, it glowed bright, so bright that it was almost blinding. The compass had black scarabs decoratively lining around the outside and four red jewels placed on the inside, each jewel representing either North, South, East, or West. "Yes, she is definitely the one. No question about it." Zafar said.

Donnie looked at the man named Zafar. Fear in her eyes. He was a fierce looking man. He was tall, muscular, and had dark, cold eyes that seemed as if they could pierce through a person's heart… "What do you mean I am the one?! What do you want with me?!" Donnie asked, fear and confusion written clearly on her face. Zafar chuckled at this. "You mean you don't have any idea what's going on?" Donnie looked at him dumbly. "No? Alright then, the compass that I hold in my hand is Compass of Osiris, it points to The Death Princess, which is you by the way…"

"What?! Oh no, this is just one big mistake. I am most certainly not what you call a 'Death Princess'. I'm a housekeeper for goodness sake! I pretty much just clean toilets and wash laundry for a living! You must have the wro…" He cut her off with a sharp glare. And then he held the compass in front of her once more, and it again glowed as brightly as ever. "The compass never lies."


Author's Note: There isn't really such thing as 'The Compass of Osiris' or the 'Death Princess'... I just made it up for the story. Actually, alot of things in here are made up. Again: Hardly anything in here is historically accurate!