Mummy 3- Lost and Found.
Summery: Four years after TMR, Jonathan discovers that his daughter, who he hasn't seen in 8 years, has found out about a ritual that involves Anubis, Imhotep, the Diamond of Ahm Shere and one of the Carnahan family. But who is it?
Disclaimer: I do not own The Mummy or any of its characters. Samantha is my own character. I would like to own Rick and Jonathan though. If any of my story sounds like any body else's or if I've nicked anybody's ideas, please tell me, don't sue me.
Chapter 3.
London. 1937.
Jonathan Carnahan was sitting down in his favourite chair in the living room of the O'Connell manor, with a glass of fine brandy in one hand and the local paper in the other. It was a rainy morning, the drops of rain trickling down the panes of the windows. Inside, he sat by a roaring fire, while listening to the soft pitter-patter of the raindrops outside.
Evy was working at the museum and wouldn't be back until later that night, Rick was out with some mates he met not to long ago and wouldn't be back until later as well and Alex was at school and wouldn't be back until three this afternoon. So he decided to enjoy the peace and quiet while it lasted.
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Outside, down by the driveway stood Samantha and Ardeth. They were looking at the manor in the pouring rain, while saying their goodbyes.
"Thank you Ardeth, for everything. For letting me stay with you and the other Medjai, for teaching me all the fighting moves and most importantly, for helping find where my father lives". Samantha looked away from his face while saying this because the tears were already starting to form in her eyes.
Ardeth bought her face up to his own, looked into her eyes and whispered to her, "Remember, you will always have a place in the camp and in my heart. It was so good for me to meet my step-sister. May Allah smile upon you always". With saying this, he kissed her forehead, gave her a hug and walked of into the shadows in the distance.
"May Allah smile upon you too, brother". Samantha watched Ardeth off, slowly turning round while sighing sadly and looked up to her new home for quite a while. She walked up to the old oak doors of the manor and knocked loudly.
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Jonathan jumped high from his chair when he heard a deep banging noise from the front door, scaring him and makingspill brandy all over him.'Well, that didn't last long' thought Jonathan.Cursing loudly, he got up properly and went to open the door.
"Yes, who are you?" He asked as he saw a young woman, about 22 years old, with dark brown hair and brilliant sapphire blue eyes. She was standing in front of him, dripping wet wearing nothing but a skimpy dress.
"My god, you must be freezing. Please come inside by the fire and let's get you warmed up" Jonathan was just about to guide her into the house, until she fainted. He caught her gently in his arms, bought her inside and laid her on the sofa. Laying a blanket on her, he noticed her better. He could have sworn he saw that hair somewhere before and the eyes looked familiar. Then he realised, they were his.
He shook her gently, saying "Wake up. Please wake up". Slowly Samantha's eyes opened. She saw Jonathan and shot up quickly, looking around confused.
"Where am I? What happened?" She then looked at the man sitting in front of her. He looked as though he was in his late 40's, with sandy brown hair and, strange enough, brilliant sapphire blue eyes.
"Are you Jonathan Carnahan?" He nodded. "I've found you. I've finally found you!" He looked at her puzzled. "Don't you remember me? It's me, Samantha".
Jonathan just sat there with his mouth open in shock. "Samantha?" She nodded, tears fresh in her eyes. "My little girl? You've returned to me" He gave her the biggest hug of her life. "Oh dad. I've missed you so much. I've missed you ever since you left me and mother".
"How is you mother? Is she well?" But by the sadness in Samantha's eyes, he knew she wasn't well. "She isn't with us anymore. She was shot by bandits, while protecting me".
"Oh god, I'm sorry". Samantha looked up at his face and saw tears in Jonathan's eyes.
"Dad, can I live with you and Aunty Evy? Please?" She looked at him with puppy eyes. "Of course you can. You can live here as long as you like. Now, let's get you out of those wet clothes and into something warmer before you get flu".
Jonathan took Samantha upstairs and showed her where she will be sleeping, showed her where the bathroom is and helped her pick out some warm clothes to sleep in. When they'd finished that, Samantha got into bed.
"Thank you dad, for letting me stay here. I hope Aunty Evy won't mind".
"I'm sure she won't. Now get some sleep, you're absolutely tired". He said this while she yawned. She nodded, then slowly went to sleep.
'I just hope Rick and Alex won't mind either' Jonathan thought as he silently crept out of her room, hoping they won't.
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