This is the last chapter. I'd like to thank SenhiofSilence again for being
my only reviewer. Have fun livin' your life, ya'll. Later.
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Reaching the end of the corridor, Jennifer found a large cavern, almost
like an underground cave. 'Whoa,' she thought, then remembered that there
were more important things to worry about, such as:
"Why were those guards after you, Kuro?" Jennifer decided she would
get to the point quickly.
Sephiroth/Kuro sighed. He knew there was way he could keep Jennifer
from the truth, not after what had just happened.
'I-I'm a 5,000-year-old spirit in your time. Here, I'm just
Sephiroth, the tomb robber." Sephiroth waited for Jennifer's repulsion, her
loathing, any of the normal reactions people in his time had when he
confessed to robbing tombs. Jennifer's reaction was not among them. The
look on her face and the tone of her voice was one of understanding, but a
hint of confusion lingered.
"So that's why those guards were after you. That still doesn't explain one thing, how did I get here? Isn't this your memory?" "I don't understand that either. The only way to go into the past, like you have, would be if the person had some sort of magic, like spells or an amulet, or-" "You mean like this thing?" Jennifer interrupted. As she spoke, she brought the pendant she had found in the bushes out from her pocket, where she had put it for safekeeping before she entered the museum. Sephiroth's eyes went wide. "Where did you find that?" he asked dazedly. "Under some bushes, wrapped in a piece of dark cloth. Why?" "That-that's the Pendant of Horus." "Oh, is that important?" "That's the pendant my soul is sealed in. It has the power to bring people into the past or the future. You can use it to take us home!" "That's great, but I don't know how it works, how can I take us home?" "That's easy. All you have to do is concentrate on your time. Think of the date, the place we were before we were brought here, everything that makes your time different." "Okay.Here goes nothing," Jennifer doubted it would work, but really hoped it would. She slipped into a trance, much like the trance Kuro/Sephiroth had gone into at the museum.
A short time later, Jennifer opened her eyes and found that they were back at the museum. They caught up with the tour group as if they had never left. Why let a little time travel ruin a perfectly boring tour, after all.
Kuro, as Sephiroth was now known, moved in with Jennifer. When Jennifer's father got home, Jennifer managed to convince him that Kuro was her long-lost twin. Being adopted does have its advantages, after all. As far as anyone could tell, everything was, basically, the same as it always had been, if not happier.
That is, until one year, when Jennifer's and Kuro's class took a field trip to the museum. There, where there had once been a tablet depicting Kuro's persecution, they found a stone showing a brown haired, dark blue-eyed boy and a strange, multi-colored creature fleeing the pharaoh's court. "And this tablet depicts the pharaoh, Yagami, worshiping the gods Zoku (2) and Matanai (3)." Well, nothing is perfect. *******************************************************Owari(1)************* *************************************** Well, that's the end. Probably no sequel unless someone other than SenshiofSilence starts caring. Later, guys. (1):Pronounced Oh-wah-ree; Japanese for end (2): Pronounced zo-coo; Japanese for thief; robber (3): Pronounced mat-an-i; Japanese for unique; matchless
"So that's why those guards were after you. That still doesn't explain one thing, how did I get here? Isn't this your memory?" "I don't understand that either. The only way to go into the past, like you have, would be if the person had some sort of magic, like spells or an amulet, or-" "You mean like this thing?" Jennifer interrupted. As she spoke, she brought the pendant she had found in the bushes out from her pocket, where she had put it for safekeeping before she entered the museum. Sephiroth's eyes went wide. "Where did you find that?" he asked dazedly. "Under some bushes, wrapped in a piece of dark cloth. Why?" "That-that's the Pendant of Horus." "Oh, is that important?" "That's the pendant my soul is sealed in. It has the power to bring people into the past or the future. You can use it to take us home!" "That's great, but I don't know how it works, how can I take us home?" "That's easy. All you have to do is concentrate on your time. Think of the date, the place we were before we were brought here, everything that makes your time different." "Okay.Here goes nothing," Jennifer doubted it would work, but really hoped it would. She slipped into a trance, much like the trance Kuro/Sephiroth had gone into at the museum.
A short time later, Jennifer opened her eyes and found that they were back at the museum. They caught up with the tour group as if they had never left. Why let a little time travel ruin a perfectly boring tour, after all.
Kuro, as Sephiroth was now known, moved in with Jennifer. When Jennifer's father got home, Jennifer managed to convince him that Kuro was her long-lost twin. Being adopted does have its advantages, after all. As far as anyone could tell, everything was, basically, the same as it always had been, if not happier.
That is, until one year, when Jennifer's and Kuro's class took a field trip to the museum. There, where there had once been a tablet depicting Kuro's persecution, they found a stone showing a brown haired, dark blue-eyed boy and a strange, multi-colored creature fleeing the pharaoh's court. "And this tablet depicts the pharaoh, Yagami, worshiping the gods Zoku (2) and Matanai (3)." Well, nothing is perfect. *******************************************************Owari(1)************* *************************************** Well, that's the end. Probably no sequel unless someone other than SenshiofSilence starts caring. Later, guys. (1):Pronounced Oh-wah-ree; Japanese for end (2): Pronounced zo-coo; Japanese for thief; robber (3): Pronounced mat-an-i; Japanese for unique; matchless