Disclaimer: I do not own Aida. It belongs to Elton John and Tim Rice.
Summary: Aida fic Aisha and Roderick meet (not at the museum), but they don't fall in love right away. In fact, they don't like each other. What will it take to get them to remember their past lives as Aida and Radames?
Genres: Romance/Drama with a hint of Humor (providing a threw a few jokes in there to make it less dramatic)
A/N: I know this has been done before, but screw it, I'm doing it (that sounded dirty, didn't it?)!
Prologue
(Radames)
I didn't know how long it had been, but I was growing very weak. I couldn't even hold my head up. Aida was just as weak, but she had a strong spirit that helped us last, but now I didn't think I could. I slowly felt myself slipping.
No, I thought. I can't go. I promised Aida I wouldn't go withouther. I can't leave her. With whatever strength I had left, I felt around in the darkness for Aida's hand. I finally found it and squeezed it as if it would keep me alive.
Your time is up, a voice in my head said. You have to go. I shook my head and fought to stay awake, but I didn't have the strength to fight anymore. I would find Aida even if meant being reincarnated numerous times.
"I love you," I whispered, using the last of my strength to raise Aida's hand to my lips. "And I will find you again."
I closed my eyes and dropped her hand. Suddenly everything went black………….
(Aida)
I didn't know how much time had passed, but when I'd awoken I was holding Radames's limp hand. It was heavy as lead. My heart raced as I put two of my fingers to his wrist to test his pulse. But, there was no pulse to check. Tears filled my eyes. Radames was dead.
"No!" I cried, using all the strength I had to shake him awake. "No! No! No! No! No!"
I gathered his body in my arms and sobbed. Then I sat back hard against the back wall and heard rumbling. Suddenly sand came pouring into the tomb. It filled it up quicker than the rushing of the Nile. It poured into my mouth. As I coughed the sand out of my mouth, more came in. Sand started to fill my lungs and I couldn't breath. Then everything faded to black.........................
To Be Continued………
A/N: It'll get better. And now, here's chapter 1.