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Pharah Jones has MAJOR SPOILERS FOR KOTCS!!
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 II
"Do you know who your real parents are?" was the voice of the young Indian man as he lead Pharah into a small cavern on the outskirts of town. The pair had been walking for hours and Pharah found it odd the man hadn't said a word until now . . .
"Um. I'm pretty sure."
"What're they're names?"
"Julianie and Arrak Barop."
"Try again."
"Try again? Why would I try again? They're my parents for as long as I can remember."
"Look, I know you don't remember - tea?"
"No thanks. Why's that?"
"Because you were taken away from them when you were born."
"I really . . . uh . . . should be going," Pharah turned but the man grabbed her arm.
"You should listen . . ."
"Fine," she sat on one of the cafe-like chairs that were scattered about the small cavern. Does this man live here?
"When you were born, your mother was told that you died. They took you, because you are the daughter of an archaeologist who tends to get himself in too much trouble because of his treasure hunting. You have a twin brother, Henry Jones III."
Pharah's eyes widdened slightly. "You mean that . . . Henry Jones, Jr . . . . Indiana Jones is my father?"
"You know him." He replied knowingly, with a wide smile.
"I know his books. I know of the treasures hunts and the treasures he's found . . . he's my father?"
"Indeed. Mutt was here just some time ago, I saw him searching the underground Incan temple."
"Mutt? What kind of name is Mutt?"
"He doesn't like Henry . . ."
"Wait . . . you mean that greaser? That greaser is my brother?!" You see, Pharah was sent to London for school, and she had seen plenty of greasers in her time.
"He was definitely the talk of town, wasn't he?" The man gave a laugh and nodded. "He's your brother."
Pharah looked down, her face full of confussion. "So I was taken to use against my father for leverage?"
"But I suppose it never happened. Because he doesn't even know about you. He just found out about Mutt four months ago."
"Why didn't my mother ever tell him?"
"Marion married, and just recently met up with Indy again."
"How do you know all of this?"
"Well, that's a long story," he said. "My older brother was in conversation with Dr. Jones, he actually went on one of the adventures with him, along with Marion. Wan Li told me everything, it seems, before he died."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"Ah. It's alright."
"What're you doing here in India?"
"I came to tell you everything."
"And why not long ago?"
"Well, I believe, that after Marion and Indy arrive home and find all that your brother has brought, they'll come too . . ."
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The plane trip seemed too long for Mutt, as he flipped his comb in his hand.
"At least it isn't your damn knife," muttered Indy as he watched his son. He rolled his eyes. "Are you bored, son?"
"Nah. Is it that obvious, old man?"
Indy rolled his eyes again and looked at Marion, who happened to be asleep on his shoulder.
She stirred and opened her eyes, which looked teary.
"Mom?" asked Mutt and looked at her. "What's wrong?"
She rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Nothing . . ." she muttered although it was obvious something was wrong . . .
"Come on, whenever you sleep, you wake up crying . . . what is it?" Mutt had been curious all those years, but he figured it was his father that she was crying over . . . a lost lover and friend . . . yea, something like that.
"You'll hate me."
"We could never hate you," said Indy and looked down at her with a sigh. "That's stupid and you know it."
"Well, I had a daughter."
"You what?!" was Indy's and Mutt's response, simultaneously.
"She is your twin. Rather, she was your twin," Marion looked out the window. It had come as a nightmare to her every single night, or at least, most of the time. Occassionally, she would dream about Indy, or Collin. But mainly the little girl she'd planned to name Pharah . . .
"Why didn't you tell me?" asked Mutt, looking hurt. "I would've liked to know."
"I told you that you would hate me," she muttered and leaned back on Indy, closing her eyes.
"I don't hate you," Mutt said, moving to Marion and giving her a hug, "but you didn't have to lie about it . . ."
"I never lied. I just didn't tell."
Indy laughed at this and kissed her forehead. "That's true, son, you know?"
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