AN:
Hi, fluidity189 here. :) I just wanted to get a few things out there about this story.
I don't know if it's very good, since it's just my first story, but I hope it is. I don't know if this will obstruct the flow of the story or not, but review if you think it does. I will take suggestions, but not all of them.
This story is my first one published; I have others on paper, but they still have a few stages to go through. :) So, please, no trolling.
This story is going to be different POVs in different chapters, and I will mark them, so hopefully it doesn't get confusing.
I'm not going to publish anything in quick succession, as in two days in a row, although I will publish something like this immediately after if I need to get some info out. Instead of publishing daily, I'm going to be doing it weekly.
Just for listening, here's a sneak peek of Chapter 2: Evan and Anubis. Enjoy. :)
Evan's POV
I stared at the strange creature in front of me, claiming his name was Anubis. Anubis? I thought, my brain somehow still working. Isn't that the Egyptian God of Death? It- no, he- seemed to be grinning. I realized he had kept his end of the deal, and now I had to keep mine.
"I-I'm Evan." I stuttered, then cursed myself yet again. Why do I keep doing that? I thought, glaring inwardly, even though I was almost frozen on the outside. I had to deal with Sarabeth! I should be able to go without stuttering in front of a… a werewolf! I was still incredulous to the whole werewolf thing. I still thought he was a demon, like what Sarabeth might summon. It was then I realized he was speaking again.
"So, what's a kid like you doing, wandering around this late?" I shuddered at the horrible voice, that sounded like he had been gargling rusty nails and acid for a few hours. I knew this thing had to be evil; nothing looks and sounds like that without SOME evil in them. However, he did seem concerned. I decided I should give him an answer.