Disclaimer: I own nothing used in the mummy movies
Summary: Evy's having odd dreams; will she tell Rick about them or keep them hidden? Set right after the 1st movie. Pls R&R, fluff. Based on a dream I had.
The next morning Evy woke up to see Rick fast asleep next to her. His arms were wrapped around her and her head was on his chest. The second she stirred he woke up, quickly moving out of the bed and into the bathroom to wash his face.
"Am I that horrible to sleep with?" Evy asked rather rudely from the bed.
"What? God no?" he said coming out and starring at her. "I just thought it didn't seem proper, after all we're not even engaged." He said standing at the foot of the bed and looking at her.
"Since when do you care what is proper and what isn't?" honestly the nerve, she thought.
"I don't ok, look I only stayed the night with you because you asked, you don't have to be such a--"
"A what? A broad?" she yelled getting out of the bed and standing in front of him. They fought regularly, over the more stupid things in life, and that's why her dream even made less sense then before.
"Yeah, Evelyn, a broad."
"So what made you come in here and check up on a proper broad in the middle of the night?" She asked yelling and getting rather frustrated.
"Your brother came in my room saying you were screaming for me in your sleep, but I haven't got the slightest idea why, it's clear you can't stand me!" he yelled in her face and walked out of the room slamming the door.
She jumped at the sound and stood there shocked, but that's the thing O'Connell, I can stand you. She mumbled to herself and quickly got ready thinking how on moment of pure bliss had turned into a living nightmare.
Once dressed Evy walked out of her room, she looked to her brother sitting on the couch.
"I say old mum, what did you say to O'Connell?"
"Never mind Jonathan, where is he?"
"Well after storming out of your room he left." He said with a confused look on his face. Evy looked to the main door, now had they would have been at the house in Egypt that Evelyn and Jonathan grew up in, Evy wouldn't have had the foggiest idea where to look, but since, for the time being, they were in a hotel, or some of the sort, she knew her American friend would be downstairs having a drink and that's where she headed, straight to the bar to talk to her American friend.
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