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𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙎

► 𝙈𝙮 (𝙋𝙊𝙑)

"Whoa, this is crazy. Nice find, boys." I smiled softly at them, then looked back down. "The three thieves are back together." My smile turned into a smirk as I looked at their faces.
Without seconding guessing, I dropped down over the edge. Landing on the snowy stairs, I turned my flashlight on and sighed quietly when I heard the boys coming down behind me. My eyes wavered gently whilst I surveyed my surroundings.

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒑𝒕."

"𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕."

"Yeah, it does look like one. But look at the mummies." There was a glint of mischief in my eyes. Eying Samuel, I waited until Nathan had passed before smirking. "You don't suppose one could spring back to life, do you?" Hearing his chest rumble with a hysterical laugh, I snorted. "That's it?"

"𝑰 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉."

Rolling my eyes, I step past and walk towards Nathan. "Find anything?" I questioned, my eyes starting to narrow as I looked around. Walking through one of the arches, I narrowed my brows and glanced around quietly. Seconds later, I spotted three crosses. "Nathan, look at this!" I pointed out and smiled softly at his comment.

"𝑱𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒔.... 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕...."

"𝑷𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒇."

"Guests on the right."

"𝑱𝒆𝒓𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒇."

I tried to hold back a smirk but ended up smirking in Sam's direction. "Nice." I chuckled quietly before stepping aside.

"𝑨𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒔, 𝒉𝒖𝒉?"

"𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒆.. 𝑨𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂 "𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒇." 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒔."

I sighed quietly, listening to their conversation before speaking up. I scoffed before speaking. "I know I wouldn't want to get in his way." I rolled my eyes.

"𝑰 𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏."

Laughing quietly, I glanced down at my boots before lifting my head to fix my hat. Hearing boys walk around the corner, I followed them and looked at the wall. "Looks like we could open it?" I tugged gently at the handle. I spoke up again and smirked. "Looks like he was playing a wicked game." I walked away

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒚"

I shivered hearing Samuel hum those words of the song I fell in love with just months after he 'died'. "What a wicked thing to do to make me feel this way." I hummed in response before sighing quietly when Nathan had already figured the puzzle out. I had been too busy to notice what he was doing.

"𝑫𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈."

"Course. I fell in love with it when you left." I replied, then brushed past him when I heard Nate. "Whoa, that's cool!" I stood at Nathan's side, then leaned down to look through the window. "Is that a cave?"

"𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝑳𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕."

"Is that where we need to go?" I stood and looked at Nathan, my eyes shifting towards Samuel, then I looked away. His dark brown eyes focused on my frame.

"𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆."

"Well, let's get to it, boys." I sighed quietly, pushing aside some thoughts. I narrowed my brows at the heavy steps of Samuel's boots behind me. However, I welcomed them. Following Nathan out towards the way we came in, I slowed down a small bit and waited for Sam to catch up. "When did you get back to the States?"

"𝑨𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒂𝒈𝒐? 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒛𝒛𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔."

I narrowed my brows a bit, whilst I looked back over at him. "So it took you this long to find us?" I smirked, his eyes twinkled. "Kidding. I swear. C'mon, let's catch up with Nathan." Jogging forward, I walked up the steps and froze when I heard Nathan's warning. Hearing Shoreline ahead, I crawled over the ledge, then into the grasses. It was silence time.

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Hey! Sorry for such a short chapter... I just decided to post this before I would get another writer's  block. Anyways, please enjoy!