THIRD PERSON P.O.V.
They followed Kahmunrah down the hall to the steps leading to the main area where everyone was going through books about lifting ancient spells and curses. They looked up from their books with shock painted on their faces. (Except for the sock puppets.They were still frozen, and someone still failed to give them faces. ) Their shock was directed at Kahmunrah, who looked smug at the moment. He had no idea if it was due to the fact that he would soon have the tablet and the sands of time and conquer the world or if it was due to his little brother including him amongst the group of his trusted friends. It bothered him a little, and it started to get less and less bothersome by the second. Ahkmenrah led his lover, Tori into the room and smiled at his big brother before announcing, "Friends, my brother has agreed to help us move the sands of time forward. He will provide the knowledge that we need to-" "Brother, the knowledge that we need cannot be found here. We must go to England. The British Museum has a scroll that we must first find and within it is the information we need.", Kahmunrah interrupted his younger brother, causing everyone to look even more shocked. "Then I guess we'll need a ride there. And I know just the person for the job.", Larry added to the conversation. "Jolly-Old-London, again? Sure sounds like another adventure to this cowboy!! YEEEE-HA!! Saddle up, gigantor!! Let's get this train a movin!!", Jed happily yelled as he and Octavious climbed into his hand. "As long as it does not involve flying.", Octavious muttered. "You called me brother.", Ahkmenrah said with a slow smile to Kahmunrah. "Don't get used to it.", he huffed as they climbed in the huge truck owned by the museum. "Who will look after those two?", Tori asked Larry pointing to Ammunet and Imhotep. "I have an idea.", Larry said as he stopped the Atila and La. "I have a huge job for you guys. It's an important one. I'm gonna need you guys to stay behind and watch them. Make sure they don't escape while we're gone.", Larry explained to them. Atila said something in his native language and looked like he agreed and understood him while La just looked sad to see Larry go. "Da.", he said with a frown. "You'll be fine.", Larry patted him on the shoulder and La mimicked him.
Larry nodded and left to go get in the truck, but La was behind him. "What did I just say?", Larry noticed and turned to see La behind him. "Stay.", Larry said and La nodded and followed him to the truck. "No, stay.", Larry escorted La back to the room where Atila waited, but La lowered himself to the floor and grabbed Larry's foot and hung on for dear life. "DA!! DADA!!", La cried. Larry tried to walk away and dragged La with him, "La, you have to let go buddy. La we've got to go." After a while of Larry trying to pry La off his leg and almost dragging him with him to the truck, Larry got frustrated. "LA, I AM SERIOUSLY NOT GOING TO DO THIS WITH YOU!! NOT TONIGHT! IF YOU'RE GONNA ACT LIKE A BABY, THEN I'LL TREAT YOU LIKE A BABY! I'LL GET YOU SOME DIAPERS LIKE DEXTER WHEN HE'S IN TIME OUT! OK? SO LET GO!!!", Larry pried him off his leg and walked away. Larry turned around and pointed at La as he spoke, "Stay. We'll be back before you know it." Then La hugged him in a tight gripping hug and 'patted' his back a couple of times leaving Larry a bit breathless. "Ok, I'll see you when we get back.", he said one last time to La who was looking like he was going to cry,"Don't cry, buddy."
Tori walked over to her family who were still frozen, "Mom, sis, something has happened to me, and I'm not sure if I can bring myself to say this, but here I go. My life has changed. Forever. I know you probably won't hear this but I still wanna tell you anyways. I am falling in love with a 4,000 year old mummified king. The museum that we are in actually comes to life only at night, and I-I-I.....",she swallowed the giant lump in her throat before continuing,"I....was killed....by his brother....and was brought back by the tablet.....which I guess makes me sort of un-dead, in a way, so there. I said it. We are going to re-start the sands of time so that you can move and that everything will a-almost be normal again, so, wish us luck? We're going to London. I've always wanted to go there, so I can check that off my bucket list. I'll take tons of pictures for you and as soon as we get back, I'll be the first one you see when you....um....'wake up'. I love you and I miss you already." Tori hugged her mom and sister which was kind of awkward because of their dancing posses. She held back her tears as she walked away, but was stopped by Ammunet's snarky comment, "Well isn't that touching. A mother-daughter moment and sister moment. Maybe they'll except you when they wake up, and maybe they won't. It must kill you to know that you'll have to eventually see them die, or you'll probably never see them again. Doesn't matter, because I'll kill them anyway." Tori was filled with anger as soon as she heard that Ammunet was planning to kill her family if she ever escaped. Tori sprinted over to Ammunet's cage. "Shut up! What the hell do you know about family, huh?", Tori raged at her. Then there was silence. Ammunet looked over momentairily at a sleeping snoring Imhotep before hatefully looking back at Tori. "That's what I thought. You villains always work alone. Always eventually betray each other to get what you want. You don't know a thing about love, true love, or sacrifice and you'll never do, because you'll always be looking out for number one.", Tori took another breath to calm down before she spoke again,"That's why I pitty you. You'll never know love." Tori walked away towards the direction of the truck, after more silence from Ammunet. Leaving a tired frustrated rage-filled Ammunet behind.
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Night at the Museum: The Pharaoh's Desert Flower
RomanceDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURES, MUSIC, NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM, OR THE CHARACTERS. I DO HOWEVER OWN MYSELF. LOL THIS STORY IS RATED PG 13. I wanted to write a fanfic of me and Ahkmenrah since I think he's gorgeous and I love ancient Egypt. I am c...