A/N: getting any better yet? Someone please review!
One more night at the museum to see Tilly. She was leaving back into the Underworld with Anubis. Maybe it was supposed to be like that. They would never be a family and Myleea knew it. Her mom and dad were never going to get married.
Myleea stood up and about stepped on Jake. She picked up the tiny cowboy and looked at him. God it's hard to tell him and Jed apart they look so alike! She thought.
"Hey Jake! What's up?"
"Hey there girlie. You seen Avery?"
"Umm no. Thank god Avery isn't as old as you or I would start confusing him with Octavius!"
"Yeah well I gotta head out! See you later?" Jake questioned.
"Sure, sure. That's fine."
Myleea's thoughts couldn't stop drifting to Ahy. It was hard not to. She knew they were both only 11, but there was such thing as young love right? Or maybe not. She may know almost everything in every cultural history except…Love. Love is something really nobody writes in history books. Love is for diaries. Which Myleea would NEVER be caught reading or writing. She hated that girly, fluffy stuff. She always liked her tomboy side better.
She took off her shoes and headed towards the Egyptian exhibits. She loved being there. Not only because she was Egyptian, but because it was a place where she could almost remember her dad. Myleea sat at the feet of an Anubis guard and cried.
"Oh daddy! Oh daddy, please come back. Please, please, please come back. Come back and marry momma. You can live with us. You can't create all the mischief you want! It isn't that bad here. Mommy needs you, and most of all I need you!"
She continued crying until minutes before dawn and walked to her mom in the lobby. Her tear-stained face was only noticed by Tilly who just said "Why are you crying!" And looked back at her game. Myleea didn't really mind that no one cared. In the truth of it she was glad they didn't care because she would just have to cry again. That's how minds work, you can bawl your eyes out and cry even more when trying to explain why you're crying
Nobody cared about her in the world and she was fine with it. But she was going to do something everyone would notice her for. She was the nerd, the history freak from history. Hopelessness overcame her, she was leaving for good.
A/N: The scene with Myleea crying was of pure tiredness. It was just some flood of feelings I didn't know I had! lol