Dislcamer: I do not own any of the mummy movies, but I do own my own Characters created in this story. Please read and review, any constructive criticism welcome.

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The Awakening

Chapter 1

The Beginning

The dry heat had become so unbearable within the last few days: so much so that I needed to keep running my air conditioning just to keep it at seventy degrees; which was still warm, but tollerable. Boy, though I was quite sure my was my electric bill going to be extremely high this month. In combination with the new rolling blackouts I never would have guessed that I would actually be this close to opening my dream night club. Having showered for at least the third time today, just to help keep cool, even stepping outside for a few mintues would make anyone sweat, whether or not they usually did. Drying my hair long white hair, to which I have no clue how I was born with it considering everyone else in my family had brown or light brown/blonde hair. I hang my towel on the back of a kitchen chair, before slowly making my way into my bedroom, which was the coolest in my small apartment.

I was lucky to get such a nice small apartment, for about two hundred a month, it had a alright kitchen, no more than two person sized area, with full working hot and cold water, with the bathroom just off to the side of the pantry, an open spaced living room floor plan, and then my one master bedroom, which fit all my things perfectly. My bed in the center of the room my mirror in the left hand corner and my vanity on the right hand wall next to my closet. Sitting on my vanity chait I would pick up a brush and just softly brush through my hair. Closing my eyes a moment, seeming to gain a vision; it was about to storm, and not just any storm, but a storm that I knew would cause some devastating events to occur, and they were going to snowball fast. Opening my eyes as I finish detangling my hair, standing to my feet, which carried me over towards my bed.

I think to myself as I sits on my bed facing the wall as my legs hang off of the side of the bed: Feeling the cool air of the air conditioner beginning to kick in again, sighing softly as I enjoy the cooler air, taking a deep breath. 'I wonder how on earth that I know what the storm will bring, it could just rain a little and move on, I think I just need some sleep saying things like that will only lead me to question myself about opening the club again.' I think to myself as I shift the blankets down in bed as I drop my night robe revealing my white babydoll lingerie dress, that fell to my mid thigh; being quite blessed in such a way, with a toned hourglass figure, with portionate legs to hips, and hips to bust. Then there is my decently sized tripple D cup size breasts, regardless of the fact my mother is at best a C cup.

I sigh gently as I slip into bed and being getting ready for some much needed rest; gently beginning to allow my body to relax against the soft matress underneath of me. I had been doing so much work, especially since I had decided to leave my parents at sixteen; don't get me wrong I do truly love my family, but I could no longer stay with the extremity of desires for me that they envisioned, besides my eighteenth birthday was coming soon. I wanted to start it off with finally opening up my own night club. While the thoughts in the back of my mind as I continue to run over the never-ending checklist that still has yet to be done. I needed the rest of he chairs delievered and then the lighting has been off and buggy, as well as stocking the kitchen.

Then as I started to relax I hear a tiny cat meow at me as soon as I looked down at the floor I saw him, lightly patting the bed next to me as he is quick to jump up, for such a tiny kitten he continues to surprise me. I had found him wandering the streets of Cairo, Egypt, which is where I moved to quite quickly after leaving my parents, despite the God-awful heat it seemed like the best choice; Especially since it's the last place where my parents wouldn't look for me, anyways he looked like he wouldn't be making it another day if I had just left him there, so I picked him up and brought him home with me about three months ago. Now he's just as healthy looking as I could expect or wish to hope for after getting him to eat and drink after three or four days of struggling with it.

He looks at me with the most golden yellow eyes, I'd ever see a cat ever having. He has the questioning look on his face as if I'm supposed to read his mind, A small voice pops inside of my head that says "your supposed to."

I immediately shove the crazy thoughts away simply chucking it up to exhaustion and worry that things won't work out. I ever believed in anything magical and I hadn't planned on starting now. The kittens head is slightly bigger than the rest of him, with a thin lean body and short hair, but to me he is such an unusual cat, sometimes I swear whenever I look to feed or play with him he changes different colors, but when my friends are over they don't see a thing all they see is a rare white tabby cat, but what do I know, I'm a girl who's always running away from the abnormal things in my life. I lean back against my pillows s the kitten curls on to my stomach and becoming so comfortable and relaxed that I let my mind drift off into dream land.

I begin to dream of the land of Egypt way back in Ancient times where the pharaoh's ruled the land and there was peace everywhere, everything was dripping in gold of the most vibrant colors of blues, greens, reds, whites, and so much more colorful than I could possibly describe in one setting; even the hieroglyphs were nearly perfectly hand chiseled and painted with slow percisive strokes. However, it was looking like I had seen this place before, but I really couldn't remember why; so I get up from the chair I somehow find myself sitting in as I look down at my body I instantly notice that my clothes are of the finest material instantly panicking myself.

I find the urge and need to take them off because they are so expensive looking and I had issue wearing things that money could be used to help others with, until I look in the mirror and see that my eyes are covered in makeup resembling cat eyes in such a way that I couldn't ever dream of wiping it off it was so interact, and perfectly well done I couldn't even get my make-up in my life to look so professional.

I realize that the top of my outfit-dress; wasn't entirely sure what to call it, was wrapped snug around my breasts and the bodice was a golden sheer see though cover that connected to a very short skirt, then noticing the two golden steel sais, by this point I ended up dropping back into my chair, exhausted and overwhelmed with this dream; really I just wanted to wake up from it. I heard a knock at the door and then it opened and my eyes widen as I say "mother?" the woman that looks exactly like my mother with her long dark hair and hazel eyes, her almost seemly proportionate nose to her right sized lips as well as her thin body and what I like to call the perky breast look.

"What's the matter Isis? You look as if you have seen something bizarre" I try and not look at her, but somehow she knows that I am holding something back. She goes towards the curtains and moves them out of the way of the window looking over all., and letting in the evening moonlight, and a yellow-orange glow from the lit fires outside "Come on dear daughter time for us to get ready for my fight with Ankhesenamun, your grandfather will be so pleased to see you, I swear you two are inseparable, but lately you've been like this, cooped up in your room. Would you not trust your mother with what is going on?"

I simply stare out the window, unwilling and very much to my distaste to try and speak to her any more than I have; knowing in my head this whole thing is just a messed up dream, but my heart is yearning stronger than ever for me to stay exactly enticed in the dream though I couldn't imagine why it would, considering how poorly it chose when it came to men.

I open my mouth to protest the idea all together, but think better of it, because if she's anything like my real mother than it wouldn't do any good for me to argue with her, instead I sit quiet until we both see a bright light coming towards the window of my room as the great Goddess Isis, which I am assuming was the "name" that my Egyptian mother in the dream gave to me, or even my grandfather. She appears in front of us, her hair as the darkest black I've ever seen anything, as her eyes are shining Gold no pulps or whites in her eyes as her face and skin tone are the most beautiful of golden amber one could imagine, and her clothes covered every curve of her body in a way it was sexy, classy, and an all deity look about her.

I remained seated as my mother found herself kneeling before this woman and she looks to her and says "my dear sweet Nefertiti please rise, I am here to commune with my daughter which you know I left in your care. From what I could tell you definitely brought her up well." My mother gets up and stands next to me as the Goddess looks to me "My sweet child you have grown so much now it's time for you to AWAKEN!"

With that I wake from my sleep shaking my head and panting quite heavily, looking over at my kitten as I attempt to catch my breath "what a God-awful dream! I am going to just put it out of my mind, I need to it was way to weird even for me" I sigh out heavily, trying to get my head back to the real world when my kitten looks at me and I hear him say "you really shouldn't put it out of your mind it's important for what's about to come next in our lives"

I look at him curiously and say "yeah? Well, what do you know you're a cat, not even sure why I am dignifying you with a response" I begin to get up out of bed when I glance up looking at my reflection in the mirror and realized that I am wearing the same outfit from the dream and I scream "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" I hear my cat laughing and me and rolling all over the bed.

I glare at him with the most intense eyes until he's stopped, then he looks at me and says "Hey, I tried to warn you when you wanted to put it out of your head, but your going to have to face the facts soon and I mean very soon, there is something coming this world has never seen before and you AND what you call "god-awful" family of yours has to stop it, I have been sent to you to help get you started and guided onto your path of training"

I look at him like he's completely crazy and I say "I DON'T have time for training, and whatever it is I'm pretty sure my parents can handle just fine on their own! I refuse anything to do with them or with anyone else who thinks they have a right to tell me how my future plans on going, not my parents, not some Goddess from thousands of years ago, and especially not you my cat out of all things!"

I walk past him, grabbing a fresh towel and headed to the bathroom, "if you'll excuse me, I have to face reality of what needs my finishing attention today, and not some made by a Goddess." With that I head in for my shower putting the dreams, the thoughts of my cat, and anything to do with my family aside as I start the shower grumbling over silly magical crap 'it's all just in your head, just must be all the stress I've been feeling' I thought to myself slipping out of the clothes I woke up in and slipping into the shower as I feel the warm water rinse over my skin. Sighing in relief as I feel like I could move forward to the day. I get out of the shower and towel dry my skin as I move towards the blow-dryer in a sad attempt to blow dry my hair, I begin to think to myself 'mom was always way better at caring for my hair because I was truly horrible at it.' I finally get it dry and put on some fresh clothes a mini-skirt that is white with a very tight fitting V-neck t-shirt, then slipping on a two and half inch wedged heal and grab a water and my breakfast bar and my purse.

I look at my cat and say "I'll be back before it rains please be good, and if you're going to tear anything up, tear up your scratching post, it's why I got it for you." He looks at me with a questioning look as I quickly fill up his food bowl with fresh tuna the way he likes it and then run out the door on my way to prep for the club to open tomorrow night.