The Sinking Feeling
Author's Notes: Plz R&R
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Tanya was reading a book that Evie wrote detailing everything about the gods with hieroglyphs and drawings of them
There were a few paragraphs detailing everything about her and what she did in the world and she read them and also read the legends about her
It was here when she came across a drawing of Sekhmet
It looked exactly like her
The same clear blue eyes
The same waist length black hair
The same features
She ran her fingers over the thick parchment
It was surprisingly warm and then underneath the drawing was a space
The space then filled itself in with words, each letter at a time as if it was being written
The writing glinted for a moment and Tanya read aloud
"I will go to you at the whirlpool of indices"
Evie looked at her and then came over
"Err Mrs O'Connell that just appeared out of nowhere…" Tanya said indicating to the verse she had read aloud
Evie read it and said
"This is bad; the whirlpool of Indices is the Egyptian translation for the Bermuda Triangle"
The Jet gave a huge thump
"That doesn't sound good" Tanya said and went to the cock pit to see what had happened
When she reached it the pilot was out cold and they were plummeting down
She pushed the pilot out of the way and sat down at the controls
She took control of the wheel and pulled up
The plane stopped an inch away from the ocean waves and carried on straight
Evie came in and took control of the co pilot's controls
"That was close" she said
"You said it" Tanya agreed as she smoothly pulled up into the air
All was well for a few minutes but then the jet gave a deafening crack and they spun out of control with everyone screaming as they hit the ocean's cold waves
They were in the centre of the Bermuda Triangle
They floated for a bit and then gradually sank into the oceans cold depths as if it was never to be seen again