Reincarnate Love
By: TomoyoSapphira
Chapter 2
The next day, Bianca made it through the day without slipping into a trance. Prof. Dirne looked relieved when she got up and left with the rest of the class.
She got to history early in order to tell Dr. Bey what has been happening to her, but before she could open her mouth, he came running up to her and exclaimed, "They want me to go back! After a year, they're already needing me back there!"
"What is it, Dr. Bey? Who wants you back where?"
"My friends and colleagues in Egypt have done it again, and that want me to go back to that wretched place!"
"What happened? Why do you hate Egypt so much?"
"You wouldn't believe me. You'd think I'm a crazy old man in a fez if I told you," he said, slightly ranting.
"A few weeks ago, maybe I wouldn't have believed you, but now I'm having visions about Egypt, so anything you tell me about the place won't surprise me."
"Oh, really?" said Dr. Bey, with a sort of gleam in his eye. "How about the walking dead? Mummies talking, being chased by mindless zombies? Do you believe that?"
"Well...are you saying all this happened?"
"Of course it happened! Would this strung out if it hadn't?"
"OK, so slow down," Bianca said, slightly disbelieving. "You're telling me that when you lived in Egypt, some mummies came to life, chased you around, and shook you up so bad you came here and don't ever want to go back again?"
"Precisely, but now they want me back. They even sent me a plane ticket! I can't go back; I won't!"
"They sent you a ticket? You're not gonna use it?" Bianca asked, an idea forming in her mind.
"No, I'm going to throw it away and never think about it again."
"Well... could someone go in your place?"
"What are you thinking?" Dr. Bey asked, suddenly less hysteric.
"I was thinking that maybe I could take your ticket, fly there, and explain to your friends your situation. Then, I could stay and help them in your place."
"Can you fight?"
"Fight? I'm sure if the occasion calls for it, I can," Bianca answered, slightly confused.
"Can you use a sword to run an enemy through with?"
"I could learn," she said proudly. "I could learnand become as good as the long-gone Medjai who protected the pharoah!"
"You think they're long-gone, huh? Think again. I am one of the many descendants of the Medjai who still aid in protecting Egypt, and the world."
Bianca was aghast, "But all research says that the Medjai all died in some ancient battle! How could you be a descendant?"
"Ah, the pharoahs were no fools, the stories say they sent all of the Medjai, but it wasn't even half. The rest were simple soldiers and peasants."
"And you say you and many others are the descendants of the Medjai? How many others?"
"Hundreds. There are twelve tribes of Medjai, with Ardeth Bay leading them all," Dr. Bey announced with a hint of pride in his voice.
"Well, if their are all these Medjai to protect me, wouldn't I be safe if I went to Egypt? Couldn't I go?"
"I don't know... it would be my fault if something happened to you."
"Dr. Bey, my whole life I've loved Egypt and it's been one of my dreams to go there. A few weeks ago I started having these visions. Don't you see? I'm supposed to go to Egypt. Whatever's going on over there, I'm meant to be a part of. It all makes sense. I have to go," Bianca said with a kind of conviction.
"I suppose you're right. If Aredth were here, he would say it was written somewhere," Dr. Bey finally gave in.
"Great! When is the flight for?" Bianca said excitiedly.
"6 a.m. tomorrow morning. Here comes the class, I'll give you the ticket and information after class," he said, kind of defeatedly.
"OK. Thank you!" Bianca practically squealed as she went to sit down.
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The next morning, she was about to get in the car to go to the airport, when she heard Dr. Bey call her. "Bianca! Let me drive you to the airport, it's the least I can do. I also have to tell you something," he said walking across the parking lot and picking up her bags. Dr. Bey was a small Arab man in his 50s, so it was funny to see him in his red fez carrying the large suitcases.
"Well, thank you," Bianca said, following him to his red Grand Am. "What is it you need to tell me?"
"I'll tell you on the way." "OK."
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Later, in the car, Dr. Bey turned to Bianca and said, "You remember it will be Ardeth Bay picking you up from the airport? He won't know to look for you, you have to find him. Look for him outside on his horse. Also, I don't know what sort of evil they're facing over there. It could be anything, it could be nothing. Be careful."
Bianca was speechless for a moment, but then found her voice as they reached the airport, "I will. I promise," she vowed.
By: TomoyoSapphira
Chapter 2
The next day, Bianca made it through the day without slipping into a trance. Prof. Dirne looked relieved when she got up and left with the rest of the class.
She got to history early in order to tell Dr. Bey what has been happening to her, but before she could open her mouth, he came running up to her and exclaimed, "They want me to go back! After a year, they're already needing me back there!"
"What is it, Dr. Bey? Who wants you back where?"
"My friends and colleagues in Egypt have done it again, and that want me to go back to that wretched place!"
"What happened? Why do you hate Egypt so much?"
"You wouldn't believe me. You'd think I'm a crazy old man in a fez if I told you," he said, slightly ranting.
"A few weeks ago, maybe I wouldn't have believed you, but now I'm having visions about Egypt, so anything you tell me about the place won't surprise me."
"Oh, really?" said Dr. Bey, with a sort of gleam in his eye. "How about the walking dead? Mummies talking, being chased by mindless zombies? Do you believe that?"
"Well...are you saying all this happened?"
"Of course it happened! Would this strung out if it hadn't?"
"OK, so slow down," Bianca said, slightly disbelieving. "You're telling me that when you lived in Egypt, some mummies came to life, chased you around, and shook you up so bad you came here and don't ever want to go back again?"
"Precisely, but now they want me back. They even sent me a plane ticket! I can't go back; I won't!"
"They sent you a ticket? You're not gonna use it?" Bianca asked, an idea forming in her mind.
"No, I'm going to throw it away and never think about it again."
"Well... could someone go in your place?"
"What are you thinking?" Dr. Bey asked, suddenly less hysteric.
"I was thinking that maybe I could take your ticket, fly there, and explain to your friends your situation. Then, I could stay and help them in your place."
"Can you fight?"
"Fight? I'm sure if the occasion calls for it, I can," Bianca answered, slightly confused.
"Can you use a sword to run an enemy through with?"
"I could learn," she said proudly. "I could learnand become as good as the long-gone Medjai who protected the pharoah!"
"You think they're long-gone, huh? Think again. I am one of the many descendants of the Medjai who still aid in protecting Egypt, and the world."
Bianca was aghast, "But all research says that the Medjai all died in some ancient battle! How could you be a descendant?"
"Ah, the pharoahs were no fools, the stories say they sent all of the Medjai, but it wasn't even half. The rest were simple soldiers and peasants."
"And you say you and many others are the descendants of the Medjai? How many others?"
"Hundreds. There are twelve tribes of Medjai, with Ardeth Bay leading them all," Dr. Bey announced with a hint of pride in his voice.
"Well, if their are all these Medjai to protect me, wouldn't I be safe if I went to Egypt? Couldn't I go?"
"I don't know... it would be my fault if something happened to you."
"Dr. Bey, my whole life I've loved Egypt and it's been one of my dreams to go there. A few weeks ago I started having these visions. Don't you see? I'm supposed to go to Egypt. Whatever's going on over there, I'm meant to be a part of. It all makes sense. I have to go," Bianca said with a kind of conviction.
"I suppose you're right. If Aredth were here, he would say it was written somewhere," Dr. Bey finally gave in.
"Great! When is the flight for?" Bianca said excitiedly.
"6 a.m. tomorrow morning. Here comes the class, I'll give you the ticket and information after class," he said, kind of defeatedly.
"OK. Thank you!" Bianca practically squealed as she went to sit down.
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The next morning, she was about to get in the car to go to the airport, when she heard Dr. Bey call her. "Bianca! Let me drive you to the airport, it's the least I can do. I also have to tell you something," he said walking across the parking lot and picking up her bags. Dr. Bey was a small Arab man in his 50s, so it was funny to see him in his red fez carrying the large suitcases.
"Well, thank you," Bianca said, following him to his red Grand Am. "What is it you need to tell me?"
"I'll tell you on the way." "OK."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Later, in the car, Dr. Bey turned to Bianca and said, "You remember it will be Ardeth Bay picking you up from the airport? He won't know to look for you, you have to find him. Look for him outside on his horse. Also, I don't know what sort of evil they're facing over there. It could be anything, it could be nothing. Be careful."
Bianca was speechless for a moment, but then found her voice as they reached the airport, "I will. I promise," she vowed.