Lara Croft Tomb Raider: Confrontation
An Egyptian God's Tomb. A lot has happened since then and I can't remember much but, here goes.
"Grab my hand child!" Von Croy had yelled, bending down and stretching out his hand to grab mine. "You back Werner?," I asked him frightfully. "No more Set?"
"No time. Quickly girl! Before it collapses around you!"
"Good to see you Werner."
"I couldn't leave you!" Then he leapt back, avoiding some rocks that fell down. I fell down too, as I was weak.
The last thing I remember then was a large blue light, an amulet, and a crumbling wall. I climbed out. I was nearly dying from heat and pressure. Suddenly a figure appeared in front of me. "Von Croy?" I questioned, but I wasn't sure. Was I hallucinating? I don't know. But what I do know is that I fainted soon after.
Next thing, I was in a bed in a hut. "Where am I?" I asked the Shaman putting a little hand washing cloth on my head. They were caring for me. I'm not a person to trust many people, but they were nice enough to not die by my pistols.
I soon became friends with this tribe. I decided to stay in the village. Some days later Von Croy visited. To him I looked like an alien. He said that the old me died in the pyramid. Suddenly I just couldn't stand him. I told him to go away and he gave me my backpack. I sat on my bed and looked at my dual pistols. I hated them. I buried them in the sand outside and hoped to never see them again. Von Croy was right. The old me died. I was a different person. I decided to go for a walk.
I sat at the entrance to the Temple of Horus and cried. When I came back to my village, it was deserted. I saw dead bodies everywhere. They were my people. I ran to my hut. With nowhere I grabbed my backpack and headed back to London.
When I reached Croft Manor, Winston greeted me with great pleasure. I merely pushed him out of the way, and headed up to my room. Winston came up to my room, and sat down on my bed.