Night At The Museum: Battle For Rebecca Daley

by thnksfrthmmrs998

Larry's Niece, Rebecca Daley, is going with her uncle to the Smithsonian to save the exhibits that have captured her heart. Only one problem, what if someone else catches her heart too while she's there? Capone/OC

3. Hmm Men In Pin Stripes

Once we entered the castle, I was in total awe. They had everything here! I thought that they would just have boring ancient artifacts but they had so much more!

I started to just wander when I was snapped back to reality by Uncle Larry grabbing my arm and spinning me around to meet him.

"Hey, I just saw some Egyptian exhibit, I'm gonna go over and check it out. Don't wander off to far okay?"

I rolled my eyes and yanked my arm back. "I'm 19, Uncle Larry. Not 5. And if you need anything just call my cell phone, I'm probably gonna stay around in this area anyway."

He nodded and then went towards this huge slab of black granite. I, however, turned around and walked in the opposite direction. It was then that I saw the Al Capone exhibit.

I've read quite a lot about Al Capone, due to my father's side being Italian. But the only way I can sum up him is this:

Al "Scarface" Capone. Chicago mob leader, ruthless killer, all around bad ass.

Yet, something about this wax doll that was made to resemble him intrigued me. It's like, I wish I could talk to him and see what he was really like. Was he the asshole that history made him out to be? Or was he totally different? But hey, I always had a thing for men in pin stripes.

I'm probably never going to find out though because I started to hear two people in a heated argument.

I walked towards the way the voices were coming from and found out it was Uncle Larry and a security guard around my age. I walked over there and found out his name was "Brundon", contrary to what it said on his name tag. *cough* Brandon *cough*.

I was just about to say something when Uncle Larry put him in a headlock with the flashlight. He then looked at me, then down to the guard's I.D. badge and then back up to me. I'm pretty sure that means he wants me to grab it.

I bent down while Uncle Larry was intimidating him and snuck the badge off his belt. I hid it in my pocket and nudged my uncle signaling the job had been done.

He released the guard and after a few apologies he finally left and grabbed my arm. He then started leading me down to a door that was labeled:

AUTHORIZED PERSONAL ONLY!

I looked at my uncle and asked, "Soooo, what was that all about?" He smirked at me and said, "Just a minor misunderstanding."

I rolled my eyes. I had a feeling this was going to be a VERY long night.