Hiii, can I request a reader insert story? Where the reader is maybe Larry’s niece or something, and is set in the second movie, and she’s helping Larry when she gets captured by Al Capone and he stops her from being killed and they have a cute moment, you can decide how it ends😂 Thank youuuu😙
Heey! I got a little carried away with this one... I hope this is what you had in mind! ^^
The sun slowly went down. People left the museum and went home to their families. The stars finally showed up in the sky, yet Larry and his niece couldn't watch their glowing figure because they had to save their friends. Some people would never believe what happened. A tablet that brings exhibits back to life has been stolen.
Larry's job was once to keep it safe. Even now, when he already left his job, Larry had to help his friends after all those joyful nights. He wasn't going to do that alone. His niece, Y/n, joined him in this dangerous adventure. Larry tried to stop her, but she insisted, so he let her come. That night, Larry made a big mistake.
Larry, Amelia, and Y/n were running away from the French soldiers when they reached a dead end. The door was stuck. It just wouldn't open, no matter how hard they tried.
"Uncle, you have to go now!" Y/n exclaimed. "I'll distract them!
"What?! I won't leave you here!" Larry shook his head.
"You have to take that tablet to a safe place!" she insisted. "I will be alright!"
"Mr. Daley, I agree with her." Amelia nodded. "If we stay, we lose. You have to choose which one is more important."
"Just go!" Y/n shouted. "I can take care of myself!"
"Okay..." he sighed. "But I'll come back. Please just... be careful..."
She nodded with a smile on her face. Larry and Amelia ran in the other direction, while Y/n sighed and waited for the soldiers. She grabbed a sword from the display. French soldiers and mafia men arrived to the room, alongside Napoleon and Al Capone.
"You want to find them? Then you'll have to go through me!" Y/n yelled.
"We only want the tablet!" the short man, she recognized as Napoleon, shouted. "But if you stand in our way, we'll kill you!"
"Try me b*tch." Y/n chuckled.
The soldiers attacked her, and she tried to defend herself, but Y/n didn't know how to fight with a sword. When a man finally kicked it out of her hands, she was defeated. Al Capone grabbed her by her arm and dragged Y/n to the soldiers so they could tie her hands. She couldn't even scream for help.
"Let me go!" she muffled when a soldier put his hands on her mouth.
"Shut up!" the man grumbled.
The only thing she could do was to listen to her capturers. Y/n wished she actually listened to her uncle this time, but she was too stubborn. She just wanted to help Larry, since he had done so many things for her and Nicky. The soldiers took her to the mad pharaoh that wanted the tablet so much.
"Did you get the tablet?" he asked.
"No, but we captured his daughter." Napoleon pointed at Y/n.
"Niece..." she corrected him.
"Whatever..." the pharaoh shook his head.
He took a look at her, then turned back to examine some jewelry.
"Tie her up somewhere." he shrugged. "Go after Larry Daley and tell him if he doesn't give the tablet back, I will personally kill her."
Napoleon nodded and directed his men to tie Y/n up. After that, they simply left the room. Y/n had some time to look at the exhibits. She recognized Ivan the Terrible and Al Capone, but she had no idea how the pharaoh was called.
"Excuse me... Uhm... Mr..." she looked at the pharaoh.
"I am Kahmunrah, great king of great kings, and from the darkest depths of ancient history." he introduced himself.
"Okay. Cool. I'm Y/n. Nice to meet you." she greeted him. "Now... I don't want to be rude or anything, but... Could you let me go already?!"
"Yeah, of course." he nodded. "Let me just sit on my throne all night first. Thank you."
Kahmunrah sat down and ignored Y/n's existence.
"Wow. Rude." she snorted. "I bet your brother would release me."
Only then did she realize what she just said. The pharaoh looked at her and stood up. Y/n could see the anger in his eyes as she gulped. He started going towards her, which made him look scarier.
"Oh... You think my little baby brother could be better than me?" he clenched his jaw. "That's what you think?!"
"Oi!" a sudden voice interrupted him. "Don't kill her!"
Al Capone came closer to them and stood between the two.
"I can take care of her where her friends can hear her screams." he explained. "It would probably hurt Daley if he received the news from his friends, wouldn't it?"
"Fine." he rolled his eyes. "Just take her away from me."
Al Capone nodded, then commanded his boys to drag Y/n somewhere else. She constantly tried to escape, but they were too strong. When they were far enough, Al Capone commanded them to release her.
"Now go." he smirked. "No one would want to see such a pretty lady die."
"Should I thank you now?" she asked.
"Only if you want to, doll." Al Capone winked.
"Thanks... I guess..." she nodded. "Why did you help me, though? I was just fine on my own..."
"Yeah... Sure." he laughed. "However, we don't have time for a little chit-chat. Find that stupid Daley before I change my mind, doll."
"Thank you, Mr. Capone." Y/n forced a little smile on her face.
"Anytime, doll." he chuckled. "Just call me Al, by the way."
"I thought you really wanted to kill me." she giggled nervously.
"Nah, ya face is too gorgeous for that." he shrugged. "Now go!"
"Fine! Thanks again!" she exclaimed.
Al stood there, watching her figure as she ran on the corridor. His boys looked at him with a confused expression. They didn't understand what made him release the girl. One of them came closer to him to ask the question.
"Boss, why did ya let her go?" he looked in his eyes.
"I don't know." Al shrugged. "I guess she just reminded me of myself. When I got in trouble in my younger years, ya know?"
His men were still confused, but shrugged it off and returned to the room where Kahmunrah's throne stood.
