Main Summary: When Larry had to return to his old museum and made everything all right again, the girl he met, Susan, just didn't seem as much the same as Amelia as he imagined from the Smithsonian Museum. So after giving into his feelings and talking to everyone at his museum, he finds himself hurrying back to the Smithsonian with the Golden Tablet...and a new job. Unable to realize the disruption he's causing by leaving his friends behind once again at the American Museum of Natural History, he finds himself madly in love with Amelia all over again.

Characters: Amelia Earhart and Lawrence (Larry) Daley.

Warning: I do not own these characters (obviously).

A/N: I know it's been forever since I updated this story. So here's chapter eleven for those of you who actually read my story. :) I thought it out and now I'm sorry to say that the story will be ending soon...sorry for a short chapter, btw.

Chapter Eleven – A Warm Welcome

The following day, Larry had arranged something to bring Amelia back to the Museum of Natural History with him. It was going to be during the night and just like how he got home the last time, he would be riding back to the museum with Amelia in, as Amelia would call the plane, Ol' Bessie. Susan left after supper the last night Larry was in Washington D.C.

Amelia stepped out of the plane, smiling up at the museum. "Well I've never been in here, Ace. But I must say...for how small it is, it sure looks grand!" she exclaimed as she linked her arm with Larry as Larry carried the golden tablet with him into the museum.

As soon as Larry stepped into the museum, everyone began to move. They all came over to give a warm welcome to Amelia. Teddy gave her a big bear hug, Sacajawea gave her kind words, saying how they were all glad to see her again.

Then finally, Akmenrah came over to them, taking the golden tablet from Larry's hands after Larry presented it to him with a bow to his head. Then Ahkmenrah took Larry off to the side to talk to him as everyone surrounded Amelia, asking so many questions out of curiosity.

"Now, you are certain you wish to go through with this?" Ahkmenrah asked Larry.

Larry sighed and looked off to the side at Amelia, who was having fun with everyone's interactions. He then looked back at Ahkmenrah. "Of course I'm certain," Larry said, putting his hands to his hips.

Ahkmenrah nodded his head. "Bring Amelia Earhart to my tomb," he then said as he walked away with the tablet.

Larry nodded his head and hurried over to Amelia, grabbing her arm. "It's time," Larry murmured.

Amelia smiled excitedly and let Larry lead her to where Ahkmenrah was. After Ahkmenrah had placed Amelia in his tomb, assuring her not to be afraid, she closed up his tomb and spoke in Egyptian as he held the golden tablet in his hands face up. Then the tablet began to glow. And then the engravings on the tomb began to glow.

Larry watched with widened eyes. Ahkmenrah smiled with excitement. "It's working!"

When all of the glowing was over and there was a silence amongst the atmosphere. Ahkmenrah opened his tomb to see Amelia with eyes closed. Alarm swept through Larry. "What's wrong with her. Is she okay?" he asked in an immediate voice.

Ahkmenrah chuckled. "Don't you see it, Larry Daley? Her chest is rising and falling! She's breathing!"

Larry smiled, feeling a happy tear creep up at his right eye. She was finally human again. All his. He picked Amelia up bridal style as Amelia moaned softly and wrapped her arms around Larry. She felt so real. He smiled and gently kissed her temple.

"Well I better get going. I have a lot of work to do," Larry whispered to Ahkmenrah, trying not to wake up sleeping Amelia.

Ahkmenrah smiled. "It's good to have you back again, Larry," Ahkmenrah whispered back.

Larry smiled and nodded a thankful nod to Ahkmenrah as he walked out of the room, down the hall, and into the lobby where everyone's curious gaze covered Amelia's body. Larry gave them all assuring smiles, a silent way to tell them that Amelia's human finally. She's real...and not a wax model anymore.

Larry laid her down on a bench in the lobby as he got out his cell phone, arranging for all of his things back in Washington D.C. to be brought back to NYC. The movers assured him that with the extra money Larry was willing to pay them, he'd have all his stuff back by tomorrow evening.

Larry closed his cell phone and looked at Amelia, who was curled up on the bench with her hands folded beneath her head as a pillow. Larry removed his jacket and placed it on Amelia's shoulders, thinking she'd be a bit cold. Fully happiness had stuck Larry for the first time in his life.