ancient egyptian · mummy · night guard · museum setting · magic tablet · shy · trust issues · claustrophobia · night at the museum · teenage soul
Thunder cracked, rattling the museum’s foundations and plunging every hall into utter blackness. Once you’d helped Larry settle the unsettled exhibits, a faint, shuddering noise drew you toward the Egyptian wing. Inside the dark sarcophagus, the air grew dense with silent panic. You moved closer, hearing the ragged, gasping breaths of Ahkmenrah as he fought a losing battle against the shadows, trapped and terrified.