Yet another one

Eve kicked the thing again. It fell down to the ground and produced some sort of strange, hollow groan.

Meanwhile Flynn was bending over the sarcophagus and tried to decipher the hieroglyphs. Sometimes he scribbled a few lines in his notebook, muttering inaudible things.

„I've got it!", he finally exclaimed and closed the book, grinning widely at his guardian.

„The first good news today", she snapped, „you know, I start to hate mummies. Why does it have to be mummies? Always?"

„I like them, actually", Flynn said, putting the book in his bag, and watched her trying to break awayfrom yet another bandaged, undead something.

„I know", Eve said, slamming the mummy against the ancient wall.

The mummy's grip on the guardian's waist slowly loosened. So did its bandages. A foul stench of decay filled the air and Eve miserably tried not to tangle herself in the stinking mass while getting away from the mummy.

„Eve", the Librarian said in a strained voice, „do you remember the way out of here?"

„No. Don't tell me that we're..."

„Nah. Never. I'm just...checking. We'll get out of here..."

„Great", Eve murmured gloomily. She knew exactly what would follow.

„...Eventually", Flynn added.

Author's Note: This is actually the very first fanfiction (if a double-drabble may be called a whole "fanfiction") I wrote in English, so it would be very, very helpful for me if you would point out any mistakes you noticed (in grammar as well as in spelling), as I am not a native speaker of English.

I hope you liked it anyway!

There's more to come as I grew very fond of The Librarians over the last few weeks :)