Sorry for the long wait. I finally have some time and an idea.
Once again, in case you forgot, I don't own the Mummy.
Enjoy!
Once at their hotel, the three O'Connell's started getting ready.
"Is it cold in here, or is it just me?" Emma asked shivering.
"I think it's just you, because you're weird," Rick joked with his daughter, earning him a glare.
"Don't joke about it, she may be coming down with something," Evie fretted, laying a hand on Emma's forehead.
"Ugh, Mum get off me. I'm fine! And I really want to go see Alex's discovery," Emma moaned, nudging her mothers hand off her.
"Sweetie, stop. I think you have a fever. We should just stay here and go see the exhibit tomorrow night. How about that?" Evie asked.
"What! No! Mum I said I was fine, please, I really want to go," Emma complained.
"Yea, Evie she's ok, don't get over worried here. We'll go and have a good time," Rick said.
"Exactly, Mum, I'm," Emma paused, feeling something in her stomach and ran off to throw up.
Within five minutes Evie had her in bed with a washcloth on her forehead.
"Now are you sure you don't need anything?" Evie asked.
"Mum, I'm just sick, not dying. Now you and dad go have a good time and say hi to Alex for me," Emma told her parents.
"Will do Ems," Rick said grinning.
They were gone a few minutes later, leaving Emma with nothing to do. She saw a book on the nightstand and started to read it.
I wish I brought my own books. This one is all the made up adventures Mum, Dad, Uncle Jon and Alex claim they had. Mummies, yea right, Emma thought to herself as she read her mothers book.
A few minutes later she drifted off to sleep, only to be awakened by the loud noises of the fireworks outside.
Stupid Chinese, with their stupid fireworks, waking me up, Emma thought to herself fairly disgruntled
She tried to go back to sleep, but to no avail, the noises continued along with what seemed to be gunshots.
She finally started to go back to sleep when her parents, uncle, and brother burst in with some girl she didn't know.
They looked disheveled, worn out, and their clothes were torn.
"What happened to you guys?" Emma asked them wearily.
"We'll tell you in a minute, just go to sleep for a little bit, ok?" Alex told her, not ready to expose his sister to the horrors of fighting mummies.
"Come on, just tell me! I'm not tired you know," Emma said stubbornly.
"All right, but it's a long story," Jonathan said.
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