Hey guys!

I am so sorry for not updating. I have to admit, I went through writer's block for this one. But thank god that I thought things through, and thank god that exams are finally finished!

Anyway, I should shut up now. Here's the next chapter to the gang's adventure

~ThatGirlWithMutation (Previously PatronusNightFlame, no need to panic, it's still me)

TILLY's POV

"I'm getting too old for this…" I panted, running from the corpses of animals is getting way out of hand. "How did we miss one? And that one happened to be the one with all the…angry animals and people…"

"You're only…wait…how old are you?" asked Nicky, who's trying to catch his breath along with me. Not to mention, completely ignored my last sentence.

"Don't you know better than to ask a woman her age?" I scolded and hit him playfully on the back of his head. "Let's just…go to the ground floor, I bet it's safer there"I suggested. But honestly, I don't know what dangers we would have to face.

"So…how many doors have we closed?" asked Nick, locking the door behind us, so the fossils or the remains of extinct or existing things won't be able to come and hunt us as prey.

"Well…we did the top 2 floors, the art museum, the space and air one…ehhh…I think that's it." I answered, trying to recall what happened today. All the running was messing with my mind.

Then, a clunking sound echoed around the area.

"You sure we locked up everyone?" said Nick with an uncertain expression.

"Let's go and kill the thing!" I said charging towards where the sound originated. I thought there would be a fossil or a wax figure at the very least, but all I could see was an empty hall, with the different parts of animals trying to escape their glass container.

I thought it was nothing, until a sharp pain struck my leg. I looked down to see a dinosaur head chewing my leg. I screamed in pain and panic - which most likely caught the boy's attention.

"GOD, GET IT OFF MEEEE!" I screamed, trying to shake the beast off. Nick just stood there, laughing his bloody arse off. "I'M SERIOUS! HE'S CHEWING ME LIKE FOOD!"

I kept shaking my leg, hoping it'll lose it's grip and fall off somehow. I didn't want to use any part of my body to touch the dead-but-alive thing. Nick finally got to his senses to help me get rid of the boney head.

"Ahahaha…that was worth going onto youtube, but for the sake of keeping this a secret…I'm not uploading it." he said in between laughs. I glared at him before continuing our journey.

We came across this Korean Exhibition. Thankfully there's nothing that can kill us in here. It's peaceful, and the music is quite pleasing.

I was actually enjoying this until someone decided to take care of the problem with us.

"Stop! You are trespassing this area, you are not permitted to be here, you will be arrested for breaking into the Smithsonian." was the noise that emitted from the speaker above us.

Both of us rolled our eyes and groaned. "I was enjoying this." whined Nick.

"10 minutes of rest. That's all I need…" I muttered under my breath.

"What do we do?" asked the naive boy, Nick. I only shook my head, "have you done nothing illegal before?" I asked, he shook his head, and raised an eyebrow. "Once you've trespassed an area," he sighed, but I continued anyway, "you RUN FOR IT!"

I picked up speed and ran.

"Hey! You can't leave me here!"

I swear to God, I'm burying myself with pizza, sodas and TV shows when I get back to Britain.

I got to an elevator, I pressed the button continuously as if my life depended on it. Well…it did…sort of. When Nick arrived, I was pounding the button like crazy. Why did elevators have to be so slow?

Ding

"GET IN" I screamed, pushing Nick in.

We took the elevator to the ground floor, where birds were chirping. We opened the staff door - yes we took the staff lift, only to see birds flying out of control, the carpet stained with white and yellow.

"I'm going to throw up…" said Nick, who clearly has not seen so much crap in his life.

"I would want to as well, but we need to go."

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THRID PERSON POV

Back in Paris, the exhibits - with 2 humans, were bickering over how to get to the famous Eiffel Tower.

"We should fly a plane there-"

"I don't think there are any planes-"

"Meg, use your magic!"

"I might hurt you-"

"We shall find a horse for transport!"

"One horse, Lance?"

"Well what'd you suggest, Miss 'I'm so magical'?"

"I don't know, the taxi?"

"I don't think we should make that mistake again, Meg."

"But Larry, you took the public bus! Not the taxi!"

"Well, we can always fly a plane!"

"Amelia, dear…"

"Don't you go all oh dear, that's not a very wise idea and all"

The only one who stayed out of the fight was Sacagawea, keeping her calm face straight, though frustration was bottling up within her. Yes, she wanted to scream at them for being so childish, especially when the world's at stake.

She noticed the only one as calm as she was, was the one and only, love of Lancelot, Guinevere. Her posture like a statue, or a possessed person at the very least. Her eyes remained on the gang arguing about how to get to the Eiffel tower.

It was only then when she realised, the reason they were fighting was because of the so known "diversion".

Since the only other person was Guinevere, Sacagawea decided to make a call.

She ran towards the queen and knocked her down. It was like an enchantment lifting when she was knocked down. Red blood dust lifted up from the floor surrounding the exhibits and Meg and Larry. Sacagawea then realised why she wasn't affected - she was outside the circle.

"This woman you brought with us is dangerous!" she declared.

"Guinevere wouldn't hurt a fly!" defended Lancelot, "unless the fly was hurting her, of course."

"You're missing the point, Lancelot. She's…she's under some sort of curse, an enchantment." explained Sacagawea. Dexter chirped with agreement.

"Kiss-ass" muttered Octavius under his breath. Jed noly pat him on the back and shook his head.

"If Candy is as dangerous as you say-"

"Her name isn't Candy, Amelia-"

"It's just the way I speak, you shiny man!" snapped the pilot. "Then she should not be with us anymore."

"I have to agree with Amelia here" said Meg, chiming in. Lancelot simply glared at the witch. "She's coming with us." he said. Meg raised an eyebrow and looked at the knight with uncertainty "Ohhhh kay…So, how far away are we from the tower?" she asked.

"Doesn't matter, we'll make a run for it!" said Larry, regardless of anything.

O.o.O

MEG's POV

Jed stuck his head out the doors.

"Clear" he said. As soon as the signal (which was 'clear') was said, we ran out the Louvre. Jed and Octavius were picked up by Dexter, who climbed onto Ahk. He ran fast, but then again, quietly and swiftly.

Which didn't make sense because he has tons of jewels on him.

Sacagawea went next, then I followed closely behind. The clashing of Joan's armour was quite distracting, but then again, who cares? No one will see this anyway…right…?

Halfway to the gate, Joan's armour stopped clashing. I turned around to check on her.

"I hear something…" she said.

Sacagawea then bumped into me. "Wait, what's going on?" I asked slightly panicking - slightly panicking.

"arrêt! (Stop!)" Cried a voice. Ahk was backing up, taking small and steady steps to stand beside me. "remettez-nous le prince"

I narrowed my eyes.

"I know that look." whispered Ahkmenrah beside me. "What do they want?"

"pourquoi est-ce que je devrais écouter vous? (Why should I listen to you?) " I snapped at the voice. (A/N: Please ignore my awful French)

"Hand my baby brother back, or thfings will get dirtfy"

Out stepped Kahmunrah. I swear I can feel Jed's face going pale. Yes, I can feel him panicking.

"Why are you doing this, brother"? asked Ahk.

Kahmunrah chuckled, "the answer is thimple. Isn't it?"

"Obviously not" I muttered. Kahmunrah's attention turned to me. He smirked evilly. The expression on my face was still, showing no signs of fear or cowardice in any sort of way. Because that would be what Menivia would chose do. She would not show fear.

It was a silent war until a deafening noise above us echoed around Paris. We looked up to the moon, shining bright and proud as it has always been.

But there was something different…the moon seemed to have engraved patterns or words on it.

I know that Ahkmenrah immediately recognised the words carved onto the moon. Soon after I knew what those were…the tabs on the tablet, they were slowly inscribed onto the moon that hung above us.

"Think fast, Meg!" screamed a voice in my brain. I quickly tipped the bucket of water on the ground that conveniently was placed before Kahmunrah and the gate. That ought to distract him.

Sacagawea took the hint and signalled the rest. Except that…they didn't move.

Sharp screams echoed. They were obviously Amelia's. The sound of glass shattering followed, and soon the sound of the tablet falling onto the ground met our ears. The tablet was in pieces.

Everyone dropped dead.

Larry came out from the corner, panting. I raced to him, and quickly tried to piece the tablet back together. Surprisingly, the night guard stopped me. "We need to get rid of Guinevere."

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~ThatGirlWithMutation