Kick Buttowski and the Curse of the Mummy

Okay so this is chapter two of my fanfic "Kick Buttowski and the Curse of the Mummy"

In the last chapter, Ms. Fitzpatrick tells the class (including our favorite daredevil Kick Buttowski) that they are having a field trip to Egypt for a few days. Kick and Gunther are excited though Kendall pefers to learn more about Egypt.

It was 7:55 in the Buttowski house. It was pretty normal though, nothing different. Brianna's in her room playing with her toys. Brad is in his room watching TV and thinking about girls. And Kick? Well usually he's either in his room reading books about Stunts or outside doing stunts with Gunther. But not tonight. Tonight, Kick is going to ask his mom if he can go to the field trip.

"Mom. can I go on the field trip?" Kick asked.

"What trip are you going?" Kick's mom, Honey asked.

"To Egypt."

"Well Kick. Normally I'd say no because I don't want to leave you alone on this. Who's going with you all the time?"

"Gunther."

"Oh well in that case, you can go. But ONLY if your dad agrees."

"Hey dad!" Kick said. "Can I go on the field trip?"

"Where are you going on this trip of yours son?" Kick's dad, Harold asked.

"To Egypt."

"Well it's certainly is a fine trip for the class, but before I can approve of this, can I ask you one thing?"

"What is it?"

"Have you ever heard of Kickankhamun?"

"Um no. Why?"

"Well I though for sure that you'd know him."

"Well who is this Kickankhamun or whatever?"

"Well m'boy, Kickankhamun was the boy king of Egypt."

"The boy king."

"Yes. He started ruling Egypt when he was at least 8 years old."

"Wow. That boy must've been pretty lucky."

"Yes but there's the bad news about him."

"What's the bad news?"

"The boy king died at the age of 12."

"What? How did he died?"

"Well some might say that he died from a failed stunt or a tragic murder. But no one knows the truth about him."

"Why not?"

"Well many archaeologists tried to find his body and treasures, but they didn't. Some might say that Kickankhamun's tomb was cursed."

"Will the curse ever be broken?"

"Sadly Kick. The curse might not be broken. So about this trip, you have my approval."

"AWESOME!"

"Oh and one more thing though?"

"Huh? What's that?"

"Whatever you do in there, beware of the curse."

"I'll keep that in mind."