CAMILA POV-
"Erm- dad?" I spoke looking at my father who was standing outside my work place, the new cafe a couple blocks away from me and my dads home.
"Huh- yeah, I'm here to pick you up." He walked inside the cafe with me following behind. "So, how's work been?"
"Good so far, a few tips then and there. I think I'm doing pretty well." I said picking up a few used napkins, cups and plates then headed behind the counter.
"How are those dreams?" He asked looking at me concerned.
For the past few months I've been having very strange dreams which actually seemed like memories. They would be different each time. Something about Egypt, which confused me because I had never been to Egypt. I would always hear whispering, screaming and stuff like that. Writing it down would help me, but my father found my notebook so he got very concerned.
"Could be better I suppose." I stated taking off my apron then hanging it nexts to all the other ones.
"Bye, Charles! My father is here to pick me up!" I yelled earning an 'alright!' from the kitchens which came from my co-worker Charles.
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Entering the museum always brought me joy, with all the information, wax models. But especially Ahkmenrahs exhibit, made me feel like I knew it from somewhere other than the internet.
"Alright, we're closing up!" Said a familiar voice.
"Dad?!" Shocked, I ran up to him. "What are you doing here?"
"Cecil told me you were here."
I noticed he was wearing some sort of uniform.
"Oh and, I'm the next night guard."
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-.LOST.- : A.M.R
FantasyAHKMENRAH X OC --------- CAMILA DALEY, the eldest daughter of Larry Daley, was obsessed with the museum. So when her father got a job as a night guard there, she asked to come along with him. But, the first night they're both there they discover som...
