within his tomb

awaken

I feel like I'm floating my legs burn with pain. I cuddle into the chest of whoever is carrying me sighing.

I open my eyes immediately regretting it when I look into the face of a dog. Granted it's not an ugly dog so I don't regret it much. "Awww what a cute boy you are. You must be a good boy huh?" I baby talk the dog a look of discussed immediately crosses it's face and I'm dropped. Hitting the ground roughly. He steps right over me. I scream panicking quickly realizing my mistake. "It's a furry! What the fuck?!"

He quickly turns on his feet glaring down at me the gold he wears shining bright. "I am anubis! The god of the dead and you will treat me as such. Disrespect me one more time and I will consume you!" He growls.

My jaw drops I just called a god a cute dog. "Ohhhh noo I'm going to hell."

He growls. "No your going to osiris."

"Who's that?"

. "I don't have time for this!" He snaps disappearing.

I nearly faint.

Time skip

I lay in the room he left me in thinking but frankly I've been thinking way to much. It's kinda unnerving to me. I have no idea if I'll even survive this.

I sit up and look down at my legs. They are scabbed over with some weird kind of ointment spread over them. I'm glad I shaved he must of seen a lot of my legs.

I look at the walls all the markings and drawings admiring them. "Do you enjoy reading my personal life?" Anubis asks from behind me.

I shriek in surprise turning around to face him. He rubs his ears clearly not enjoying my shriek. "Sorry you spooked me,and I can't read what's on the walls."

He sighs calming himself down. "Keep your voice low my ears are-"

"Sensitive." I finish.

"No they can hear a thousand times better than yours. There is nothing sensitive about me." He snaps protecting his pride.

"Well sorry for looking at your walls " I grumble.

He looks up at them. "Your going to need to learn how to read."

"I know how to read it's my favorite thing to do."

"Then read it to me." He challenges.

I look around finding a easy looking spot. "Okay um bird head man flys?"

"Is it ra or horus. Try not to get the two mixed up they are a bit sensitive about it."

"Um horus?" I guess. He walks up and looks at which part I'm reading.

"That's ra. He is the god of the sun. You can tell easily by the circle drawn on his forehead. Plus horus is a bit more dignified." He chuckles to himself.

He quickly flips his mood backing away from me,and goes to his bed without saying a word.

By bed of course I mean coffin. I curl up on a carpet on the floor,and go to sleep.