Egyptian love?
Chapter one:
'Years ago a battle raged between the forces of good and evil. The army of Anubis and the Med-jai. But in the end there was no victor. Neither side had won. Now centuries later the fight is about to began again, and this time there will be a victor, either side could win and the other will lose. Be careful on which side you will choose, you are the key to victory.' This was the same dream I, Sasha, have been having for weeks now. But I couldn't tell anyone, because people would tease me further then what they already have. Why? because I am a half Egyptian and half Irish female. My brown eyes and dark red hair are from my father's side of my family. While I have my mother's family skin tone, lightly tanned, it looks darker if I am in the right type of lighting.
It was summer time now, so time to visit my mother's homeland of good old Egypt. I always loved going there since I was small. Granted I am almost in my freshman year of collage. I am going to be studying to be either a teacher of Egyptian or A librarian. "Sasha, daughter, are you done daydreaming? Our plane is about to leave in a few moments." My mother waved her hand in my face to snap me back into reality. "Oh yes mother. I was only thinking on what I want to study at collage, that is all." Responding my mother and I showed our tickets to the attendant, who scanned them. "Mother? Why isn't father coming with us? Is this project of his so important for him to finish?" My brown eyes looked at my mother's golden eyes. My father worked for a big gas company, that wasn't even in Ireland, that is what angered me the most. "I know your frustrated sweetie. But if your father doesn't finish this, he will be out of the job, he is the one making money right now, because I am on vacation with you."
The flight didn't last very long, maybe 3 hours when we landed in capital of Egypt airport. My grandmother Sasha, yes I was named after my grandmother, was waiting for us. "Grandma! Oh how I missed you so!" I embraced my grandmother in a tight hug. Grandma Sasha hugged back, "My dear granddaughter. I have missed you too. Three seasons are too long to wait to see you." I always loved my grandmother, and my grandfather on my mother's side, always so kind to me even though I am a half-breed Egyptian. But they loved how I talked with an accent. My grandparent's home wasn't very far from the airport, and easy walk for someone that is fit from consistently doing dance and gymnastics for as long as I have, since I was five and now I am 20. When we got there, my mother was tired and it was almost time for the evening meal for us.
"My dears, we will be having a chieftain from a Med-jai for the evening meal. Please be on your best behavior, including you husband." My grandma said over her shoulder as she went to the small kitchen to prepare the evening meal. I heard a small knock from the room I was unpacking my clothing and basic necessities, such as girlish needs, my tooth brush and toothpaste, my hair brush, so on and so forth. I stopped what I was doing and went to answer the door. "Good evening young lady, I am the Chieftain that will be with you though the evening meal. May I enter?" The male was tall with tanned skin, black hair, and tattoos on his face. "Y. Yes sir." I stepped out of the was so he could enter the room. I couldn't help but stare at his good looks. Regaining my composer, "this way sir. My grandma is making the evening meal, it should be done in a few moments. Would you like to wash up beforehand?" He blinked at me for moment trying to figure out how I would have an accent. "That accent, where is it from, young lady?" He gave me a questionably look. "Oh, I am part Irish, my father's side, sir. That is why I have this accent." He nodded at me now understanding why I have it.
My grandmother appeared from the kitchen and proclaimed that the evening meal was ready. Walking into the eating area, my grandmother had me sit next to the chieftain. Though I would had to disagree with her other time, but this time I couldn't because I had to be on my best behavior. Which I was, barely, but I made it. That same night, I had the same dream again, but it was a bit longer then the last time. 'Years ago the battle raged between the forces of good and evil. The army of Anubis and the Med-jai. But in the end neither were the victor. Neither side had won. Now centuries later the fight is about to began again, but this time there will be a victor, one side could win, and the other will lose. Be careful which side you choose, you are the key to victory. A man on a steed, looking down at a girl with a smile on his face. Getting off the back of said steed he held out his hand to the girl. She gladly taken it with her smaller hands. "My love, such gentleness you have." But instead of the male it was an dog thing standing there when she looked up from the sand.'
A scream erupted from my vocal cords, bolting upright, I placed a hand on my fast beating heart trying to calm it down. It was five in the morning, I decided to get out of bed and get ready for the day. Walking to the small sized bathroom, which had a sink with a small mirror above it, a small shower in the corner of the room. I decided to shower first then do my teeth and hair after. I took a half hour shower making sure I was washed up and my hair washed from any thing left in it. Stepping out of the shower, I dried off, and dressed in appropriate attire or god forbid my grandma would scold me until I change. Brushing my teeth for a good two and half moment making sure I got all my teeth done. Rinsing off the tooth brush under the sink water, I placed it down. Onto my hair next, running my hair brush though my hair undoing the tangles. I brushed my hair back and tied it back so it wont get in my face. This day would be long, walking out of the bathroom, I looked at the time, '6:30', I took an hour and half to get done with everything I needed to do in the bathroom.
A week later, my mother and I had to go home back to Ireland, back to my father, back to the same old packing for my first year of collage, which was two week later. I decided to be a librarian, it would have good pay, I would be able to move away from Ireland, get my own home, start my own family, and work hard, I loved book very much.