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"And….that's it." I held my breath. When I had started my story, Jonathon only added his insight to some things. But when I got to the part where I confess my undying love for Imhotep, he got quiet. And I couldn't read his face. Even though he's bad at gambling, he has a pretty good poker face.

"So, let me get this straight. You, the American gunslinger who likes women, happened to fall in love with a guy who tried to kill you several times? Not to mention that you killed him and sent him to the Underworld. Did I get that right?"

"Um, yeah."

"You sure know how to pick them huh?"

"What that supposes to mean?"

"It means that you have crush on the enemy that wanted to rule the world."

"Yeah, I kinda got that Jonathon."

"Well, what do want me to say? You asked my baby sister to marry you; then you leave her at the altar and didn't try to explain why? Of course, I'm gonna question you. I thought I had you all figured out. Guess not."

Evie and I just stared at him.

"Jonathon, I didn't know that you thought like that!"

"Yeah, and I thought that you would get so mad at me that you would hate me!"

"Like I said Evie, you are a great influence on my self-confidence. And why would I hate you, Rick? You're my best mate! I couldn't hate you! And, yea, I would get angry with you because you hurt Evie! But I wouldn't shun you. I could never do that."

I was so happy. Jonathon was still my friend. I was so glad that I hugged him. Then he stepped out of my grasp.

"Whoa there, O'Connell! Just because I said that I didn't hate you doesn't mean that I'm not mad at you. You got to give me some time before I can fully forgive you,"

"That's fine! I'm just glad that you still will be my friend."

He smiled. "Yeah, O'Connell, we're still mates. So, how are we going to do this?"

"We are going to go plead to the goddess Astarte."

Jonathon looks at Evie with this look on his face. Now, this I gotta know. "What is it?"

Jonathon looks at me like I'm an idiot. "Astarte is cruel and harsh. You probably won't get her sympathy is you go there to plead her case. You'll going to have to do something for her if she asks. You want to do just about anything to please her."

"You're kidding me, right?" I could see from his face that he wasn't.

"No, O'Connell, I'm not."

"That's just great. What are we going to do now?"

"Astarte is your only hope to get to Imhotep, Rick."

I looked down at Evie when she put her hand on my arm. I relaxed my hands. I didn't even notice when I had curled them into fists.

"Then we can't do it." I could see the shock on her face before stubbornness took over.

"We are doing this whether or not you want to, O'Connell. You have no say in the matter. So suck it up, and accept it. You are getting our help!"

"Yea! What Evie said." We both ignored him while staring at each other. I could see that she wasn't going to budge but I had to try.

"Evie, I can't do it. What if you or Jonathon get hurt?"

"I can take care of myself, thank you very much!"

"Shut up Jonathon. And, Rick, I'm helping you because I want to. And to get back at you for leaving, of course." She smiled at what she said. I don't see what is so funny about this! They could get hurt! They are the only people in the world that I call my family. I can't lose them.

I guess Evie could see the desperation in my voice or something because she tried to reassure me. "Rick, I have to do this. Think of me as your older, or little, sister who tries to help you in everyway that she can. It'll be another adventure to bond over! Trust me!"

"My last adventure that I got stuck in made me almost die and fall in love an evil man. Why should I trust you now?"

"Because, O'Connell, I am a librarian and you could always trust a librarian to get her facts straight. Besides, you get to tell Imhotep that you love him, that's a plus, isn't it?"

"I guess so, but how are we going to get to the Underworld? I don't have to die to get there do I?"

"Oh, heavens no! We just have to find Ari's story then we could head off."

"Who's Ari? Not a bad guy, hopefully."

"Ari is a Greek scribe who recorded his story adventure to and from Astarte's kingdom."

"He was a poet, Jonathon. Didn't I tell you that before?"

"Yes, yes, anyways, he helped an Akkadian get to the Underworld to get a sword to avenge his father's death. Ari was a sneak who didn't quite tell what they where heading into either."

"Like you, Jonathon?"

"Hey! That was uncalled for!"

"Well, maybe you should pay attention!"

"Guys, can you try not to get into an argument now? Now they got to the Underworld?"

"Yes." I could tell that she was hiding something.

"What is it, Evie? And don't try to wriggle out of it, either. I want to know how to get there, what to do, and how to get out."

"Well, they got to the Underworld by going through the Minatour's (1) labyrinth."

"Isn't that in Greece?"

"Yes it is. And that is the only door way."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

"You can still back out of this Evie,"

"I won't,"

"Neither will I,"

I felt really, I guess, thankful then. I mean, these guys are possibly risking their lives to help me with my problem. It made me smile. "Thank you. So, we won't be returning to Egypt?"

"Probably not."

"Good. I'm tired of the place. So, when do we start?"

"As soon as we can,"

"I have to do a couple of things before we leave,"

"Alright, we head off next week. Is that fine?"

"Perfectly fine."

"Good, you can stay at our house while I make the preparations."

"O.k." For some reason, I felt exhausted. "Can I turn in now? I'm very tired."

"Sure, why not? Jonathon can you show Rick to his room, please? I just have to clean up here."

"Okay, come along O'Connell, you got to get some beauty sleep before it hits morning. Knowing Evie, she'll want you to help her."

"Thanks, Jonathon."

I picked up my duffel and followed Jonathon. We didn't talk for the rest of the way until we got to the room I had stayed in after I asked Evie to marry me.

I turned towards Jonathon and said goodnight. He waited until I had the door open before saying something.

"Whatever happens, Rick, you'll still be my best mate."

I turned to him and said, "Thanks Jonathon. That means a lot." I even smiled to let him know I meant it.

He nodded, said goodnight, turned on his heel, and walked back towards the library.

I stepped into the room and kicked the door shut. I then proceeded to get into bed without changing. I looked up at the ceiling and fell asleep before I could think about anything.

Yes! Success! I know it's a bit longer than normal but I had to keep writing. It didn't feel right to end it so soon.

She put the '(1)' there because she doesn't know if she spelled it correctly.

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