Night at the Museum: The Pharaoh's Desert Flower

Visions

Third Person P.O.V.

The long trip was quiet with everyone except for Tori being asleep. She had dreamed of another girl's life and it had been so real. She had many burning questions to ask Ahkmenrah as soon as he woke up. She looked over at Ahkmenrah, and then to.
Amelia and Larry. They were having a discussion of their own, and then Tori looked behind her at a sleeping Teddy, Sacagawea, and Dexter. Here they all were. Ready to cross oceans, fight battles and risk their lives to save the world and they weren't really real. They had something special though. Courage. Courage to face whatever challenges and dangers were set before them. And the endurance and determination to see it through. Tori respected them for that, and would do anything and everything in her power to protect them.

As soon as they got to London, everyone filed out of the plane to see the frozen City of London, England. Tori still had a suspicion that Kahmunrah was hiding something from her. Some secret that was disturbingly bad, and she needed to find out what it was even if she had to get the truth from Kahmunrah himself. She walked over to him with determination, "Kah, we need to talk." She tried to keep up with his long strides. "Whatever do you want to talk with me about?", he asked puzzled. "I want to know what you meant back there.", I said with determination in my voice. "Whatever do you mean, oh most stubborn one?", Kah said with a smirk as we walked to down the long hall to the Egyptian exhibit. "I think you already know, Kah. Come on and just spit it out. What can't I know? What secret are you and Ahk hiding from me?", I asked feeling fed up with secrets and lies. "Theres nothing really to say, but we have been fighting for thousands of years and decades all because of...", he stopped right there, but I knew there was more to the story. More that he wouldn't tell me. Which frustrated me even more.

ANCIENT EGYPTIAN TIMES.........

Meryt found herself in more trouble with her younger sister watching her every move as she snuck her way into the royal family's trust and home. She became the royal priestess and Meryt had her own room in the palace. As Meryt and Ahkmenrah's love intensified just three days after she moved into the palace, Ammunet grew more jealous of her older sister. Wanting to tear the two apart, she orchestrated a plan for a rivalry between the two brothers, over Meryt. The man Ammunet had manipulated into thinking that she loved him, Imhotep, had been far too forthcoming with her plan to end the romance. "Hey Kahmunrah, what do you think, about Meryt? Isn't she a lovely sight?", Imhotep asked. "Meryt? Well she is rather beautiful. But she's with my brother. I couldn't come between them.", Kahmunrah said feeling a little ill at ease with the subject.

He did think Meryt was beautiful than any woman he had met besides her sister Ammunet, but Meryt was so close to being betrothed to his younger brother. The thought of looking at another man's wife or betrothed was rather disturbing to him. "Meryt is way too good for your younger brother, don't you think Kahmunrah? I think she deserves someone older. Someone wiser to lead her and be her husband. Someone with an austere way of thinking that could teach her the ways of the world. She deserves so much better.", Imhotep uttered, secretly hoping that Kahmunrah would take the bate.

"If I were you I'd go talk to her.", Imhotep pushed. Kahmunrah felt very awkward as he walked up to Meryt. He secretly hoped that his younger brother, Ahk wasn't around. "Hello, Meryt. Lovely day isn't it?", he said quietly. Meryt turned around from a lotus she was sniffing to meet the golden brown eyes of Prince Kahmunrah, Prince Ahkmenrah's older brother. She couldn't find the right words to say. Ahkmenrah had told her that his older brother had been not only distant but cruel to him. She wanted so much to tell him off but something inside her told her not to. "The day is as good as Ra allows it to be. For soon the night comes to pay a visit, and Khonsu watches over us all.", Meryt walked away, but Kahmunrah kept up with her. Just then something dark clutched at Kahmunrah's heart and his small frustration with Meryt's subtlety cold response turned into anger towards the girl and agression. "What pretty words from such a low peasant such as yourself. You should feel lucky.", Kah snipped at her. "Lucky? For what, my prince?", Meryt tried to bite down on her own tounge for the fear of being thrown out of the palace or worse....execution. "To be given such a chance to live here in the palace. To be so close to your......true love.", Kahmunrah mocked Ahkmenrah's feelings for Meryt which made her boil with rage.