A/N: Hi! This is my idea of a strange museum robbery taking place with Cahills stealing something and the Kanes protecting it. Carter's POV and I hope you enjoy! No flames please!

Carter POV

Sadie, Bast and I were traipsing around in an Egyptian exhibit in a museum. Horus and Isis believe something will be stolen. So, we are here instead of relaxing at home.

"Are they sure someone is coming?" Sadie complained. "I'm bored!"

"Patience, kittens, patience," Bast said. "We-" She was cut off by the sound of light footfalls on the hallway leading in. Bast signaled for us to hide. Ironically, I hid behind Horus' statue, Sadie behind Isis' statue, and Bast behind her own.

I looked from behind the statue and saw the newcomers. There was a girl with fiery red blonde hair and a boy with dark blonde hair. They must've been related because they both had green eyes that reminded me of jade.

"Well, where do we look?" the boy said loudly.

"Be quiet, dweeb! The Holts could be right behind us." The girl said.

"Whatever, Amy, that still doesn't answer my question."

"Well, darlings, what are you looking for?" Bast asked appearing. The two kids jumped.

"None of your business, lady!" the boy snapped.

"Don't talk to her like that!" Sadie snapped back. The boy turned to her.

"You're British?" The girl whacked him in the head.

"No duh, dork, now stop talking! We need to get it and get gone!" the girl scolded him.

"I don't like Cobras, Amy!"

"Just because she's British doesn't mean she's a Kabra now come on."

"What are you in a hurry for?" I said stepping out, deciding it was time for me to appear.

"Because I don't want to spend anymore time in a lousy museum than I have to!" the boy said. The boy and girl connected eyes and seemed to have a silent conversation.

Sadie and I looked to Bast. She shrugged her shoulders. Footsteps echoed throughout the building. Everyone in the room froze and tensed.

"What is that?" Sadie asked me when she arrived at my side.

"I have no idea. Bast?" I asked when she came over to us.

"No idea," she said simply.

"Uhh, what are they doing?" Sadie hissed.

I turned to where she was pointing. The boy was climbing up Thoth's statue. The girl was on the ground, probably trying to make sure the boy didn't fall.

"I got it!" the boy cheered triumphantly. "Whoa, oh no, going down!" The boy fell. The girl went to help but Bast was already moving. She caught the boy and set him on the ground. The girl rushed to his side. Something flashed in the boy's hand. I couldn't tell what it was.

"Thank you so much for saving him," the girl said. Turning to the boy she said, "We need to get out of here." The boy nodded and with a wave in our direction, they shot off.

"Let's go," Bast said to us. We headed back out the window we came in. Sadie went first. Then Bast went muttering and shaking her head, "They're Cahills, of all the things, Cahills."

What's wrong with Cahills? What did those two take? Who were they? I wondered.

As I climbed out the window I caught a glimpse of a buff family wearing workout suits burst in.

All I could think about for the rest of the night was: what happened?