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Note: I do not claim that any of these events are true or accurate. Please do not hammer me for innaccuracy. Infact, it is all made up. I hope this is alright. Also, I do not know that age of Mutt so I decided 19 looked about acurrate.
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Chapter IV
"Indy, I named our daughter Pharah Marion," she whispered. Marion looked out the window to see the red-haired girl who resembled her at that age. "Indy . . ."
Jurdan looked at the Jones'. "She was adopted . . . Stay here," Jurdan stood quickly walked outside.
"Pharah, love, come here!"
Pharah stopped and looked at Jurdan. "I don't have time, I'm sorry. I'll come some other time, Jurdan. Promise."
"No. I know what your looking for . . ."
"What do you mean?"
"Your parents, aren't you? You wouldn't have all your things with you if I was wrong."
"How did you know?"
"I'm good at reading people, dear. Come with me."
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Marion looked near tears, but Indy wasn't convinced. "Sweet heart, Marion is a very popular name."
"But Pharah isn't . . ."
Mutt looked at Indy. "Come on, dad," he looked to Marion. "Are you sure she died, mom?"
"I'm sure . . . I think," she whispered. "I was so tired. I never saw her . . ."
Indy looked over as Jurdan and Pharah came in. "She looks like you when we first met," he whispered. "It is . . . our daughter."
Pharah looked at Jurdan unsurely. "How did you find them?"
"Indiana and I are old friends," he smiled, pushing her forward.
"Are you Indiana Jones?" Pharah asked softly, looking at Indy.
"I am," he smiled, looking at his daughter with all the pride in the world.
"Your my father, I think."
"He is," said Marion softly. Mutt was speechless. Pharah was gorgeous. And she was his sister . . . "I'm Marion, Pharah. I'm your mother."
Pharah was nervous. "I know who you all are. Even, you, Mutt. But I remember you . . ."
Mutt pointed to himself and Pharah nodded. "You and your treasures," she giggled.
"Who told you about us?"
"I don't know his name. He told me that . . . that his brother - I think Wan Li was his name - knew you."
"Shorty."
"Who's Shorty?" asked Marion and Mutt.
"The best kid I've ever met," he said, "beside you."
"I'm not a kid," Mutt muttered.
Pharah looked down. "Why don't I live with you? Why did you give me away?"
"I didn't give you away," Marion whispered, reaching across the table for the girl's hand but she pulled away. "I promise I didn't know. I thought . . . they told me you died." She was in tears again and Pharah began to feel guilty. Indy kissed Marion's forehead.
Pharah looked up then. "I'm sorry, I didn't know." She did, though. But she couldn't say that.
"It's alright," said Indy with a soft smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Pharah. Where's your family?"
"My Indian family?"
Indy nodded. "Yes, sweet heart."
Pharah blushed. "Well, they're at home, here in Bombay. I don't want to go back . . . they lied to me. They never told me anything and I don't trust them."
"How do you trust us, kid?" asked Mutt.
"I'm not a kid . . . I'm the same age as you."
"Actually, your about ten minutes younger," Marion said with a smile.
"Anyways, I just . . . I don't know. But I feel I have to, ya know? And I know you, Dr. Jones, from your books. I'm your biggest fan."
"Thanks, kid."
"I'm not a kid! I'm nearly 20."
"Fine, fine. Pharah."
"Anyways, I always dreamed of coming on adventures with you. To have been there . . . when you found the Ark of the Covenant, or the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull. Oh, I would've loved to meet the Knight of the Holy Grail!" Pharah was absolutely beaming.
"It was amazing . . . and we're on our way to find another treasure."
"What is it? Oh, please may I come!"
"The Empire of the Golden Heart."
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The man, who'd met with Pharah, stood with a wide grin infront of his master. "It's done, Master Kinshi. Jones and his brat will come soon enough."
"Well done, Yul Ingrashia. But how can you be sure?" the chinese man, Kinshi Juo, was old, but wise. He had been after Indiana for many years, but he didn't want it to be too obvious. He had taken Pharah away from Marion and Mutt. He had arranged the Barop's to adopt Pharah. Everything he had done everything that had set this trip into motion. And he was damn proud of it.
"Pharah must be the most guilable girl out there, master. She'll go with Indiana to the ends of the earth. She's in love."
"In love?"
"Oh, yes. You'd have to see her book collection to know what I mean."
"As long as Jones dies, I don't care . . ."
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