I don't own Night at the Museum

I wanted to try to do a movie challenge with Night at the Museum: Battle of the Smithsonian, where I wanted to use two OCs to put within the story as well as parts of the original script embedded within the story. Also Erica's maiden name was not mentioned in the movie so I just made one up and gave it to her.

I hope ya'll enjoy it.

Washington D.C. The capital of the United States and a beautiful place that was filled with exquisite monuments, historical places, and beautiful museums. One well known museum that was well known and was filled with many people was the one and only Smithsonian museum. The museum was a wonderful and a great place to be in for someone who was curious to learn and had a great love of history, but according to Madison Fletcher, she did not want to spend her Thursday here. Especially since it was on a school night.

"Madison come on already," Olivia Fletcher said as she walked over to her young sister, "I want to go home already, we've been here for too long."

The young fifteen year old girl turned around as she looked at her seventeen year old sister. "You like history don't you?" she asked her sister.

"Yeah but-"

"Then what's the problem?" Madison asked her as a chuckle escaped her lips, "I just needed help on my homework assignment before I hand it in tomorrow."

Olivia let out an exasperated sigh. "If you could have just remembered that your homework was due this Friday we wouldn't have been here for too long," she said with a slight annoyance in her tone of voice.

Madison crossed her arms and rolled her eyes, letting out a puff of air. "Yeah, yeah, yeah," she said as she shook her head, "how many questions do I have left to complete?" she asked as she looked over to the homework that her sister was holding in her hands.

Olivia ran her pen over the list of already answered questions as she flipped over the pages whilst mumbling the quantity of questions that Madison had left to answer. "Twenty more out of fifty."

"Damn," Madison cursed under her breath as she impatiently stomped her foot on the clear floors of the Smithsonian.

"And they're all in the Ancient Egyptian exhibition if it makes you feel any better," Olivia said to her sister, trying to sound at least a little positive about this whole thing.

Madison frowned when she said that. "I don't care what part of the exhibit it is in!" she snapped, "I don't even know why I have to take history. I hate it!" she exclaimed.

There was a difference between disliking and hating something. Olivia was opposite from her sister's likes and dislikes for she adored history. She respected her sister's opinion but saying something that involved hate made it seem as if it should not exist. "Madison," her sister gently said to her, "I understand your frustration about this but history is what helped shape us as human, government, and various leaders," Olivia explained to her, "because of history, we are who we are today."

Madison turned her head and looked at her sister knowing well that what Olivia meant was true but the younger sister was hardheaded and wanted things to go her way. "You know," she said, "I've had enough with this whole assignment, let's just go home," she said as she walked by her sister and grabbed her arm.

However, Olivia did not move. They had been here for hours and the museum was going to close soon. Plus, Olivia did not want her sister to fail the assignment, no matter how much she hated it. "Let's just finish as much as we can and we'll see what we can do when we go back home."

Madison let out a huff of breath as she sank onto one of the museum's benches, running a hand through her chestnut hair. "I hate this," she mumbled as she looked up to her sister who only gave her a slight smile in return, not really having much to say about it. After a brief few seconds, the young sister got up to her feet as she looked at her sister. "Remind me never to take history classes when I'm in college," she said to her.

Olivia chuckled as she looked at her sister. "If it's a requirement then there is nothing you can do."

"Stop stressing me out about this!" Madison said as if that was her older sister's intention, causing the oldest sibling to laugh. "It's not funny," she frowned as she folded her arms across her chest and frowned at her sister.

She's such a baby sometimes Olivia thought as she looked at her sister but no matter how annoying they found one another and no matter how many fights they got into, she loved her sister very much and there was no changing that. "Come on," Olivia said as she motioned her head for her sister to follow, "let's finish this assignment so we can go home. I have homework to finish myself."

"Then stop procrastinating," Madison chided her older sibling with a playful smirk upon her lips. She felt her sister give her a nudge on her arm and she let out a chuckle. Picking on her oldest sister was too much fun at times.

As the two sisters walked through the halls of the museum, Olivia looked up from her sister's assignment as she saw a familiar figure walking through the museum. Her eyes brightened as she saw who it was. "Uncle Larry!" she gasped as she noticed a man dressed in black pants, suit, and tie walking through halls of the museum. "Madison, it's Uncle Larry."

Madison looked up as she turned her head to the left and smiled widely. "Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed as she grabbed a hold of her sister's hand and pulled her along, "we have to go and say hi!" she said.

Olivia and Madison knew Larry Daley when their mother's sister, Erica, married him. Olivia and Madison loved Larry very much, especially their cousin Nick but when they found out that he had broken up with Erica, the two girls were crushed. However, thanks to Nick and Larry being a very reasonable man, the two sisters were happy that he was still a part of the family.

"What about your assignment?" Olivia asked her.

"Forget the assignment! I haven't seen Uncle Larry in ages!" the young sibling exclaimed as she bolted down the halls of the museum trying to catch up with Larry. "Uncle Larry!" she called as she tried to catch up to him.

Having heard his voice, Larry turned around and before he knew it, Madison jumped over to him and wrapped her hands around his neck hugging him tightly. "Madison!" Larry chuckled as he hugged the girl tightly in return. "Are you here all alone?" he asked her.

"No," Madison shook her head as she pulled away from the hug and looked up at Larry, "Olivia is here with me," she said as she pointed to her sibling who walked over to Larry and Madison.

"Olivia," Larry smiled as he threw a hand over his niece's shoulders and took her into a hug.

Olivia smiled as she hugged her uncle back in return. "Hi Uncle Larry," she greeted him as she then pulled away from the hug, "it's been a long time! How have you been?" she asked him with a smile upon her lips.

"Here and there," Larry said to her, "busy with my new company and taking care of Nick during the weekends."

"How is Nicky?" Madison piped in as she looked up at her uncle, "and Aunt Erica?"

"He's doing good," Larry said to them with a nod of his head, "busy with school during the week but is doing well. As for Erica," Larry answered with a shrug of his shoulders, feeling that ever since the divorce had happened that spark of romance had been extinguished, "she's doing fine too."

Olivia could see that it was a rather sensitive subject for Larry to speak about. He had loved Erica very much during their marriage but things just didn't go well later on. Olivia had felt shocked to have found out about Larry's divorce with Erica but that didn't mean that she loved Larry nor Erica and less. No matter what, they were still family to her. "So," Olivia spoke up to change the subject, "what brings you here to Washington?"

"Some personal business," Larry simply replied to his two nieces.

Madison placed a hand on her hip and looked at Larry with one arched brow. "In the Smithsonian?" she asked, "what does you company have to do with coming here to the museum?"

Larry looked out the window of the exhibit as he noticed that the sun was gradually beginning to set. The only reason why he had come to the Smithsonian was all because of the fact that Dexter, a mischievous capuchin from New York City, had bought the Tablet of Ahkmenrah with him. According to Jedediah Smith, a Western miniature, had informed Larry about it whilst they were fighting Ahkmenrah's older brother, Kahmunrah. "It's not an business but..." he decided whether he should tell them about it but he was running out of time, "do you guys remember my first job at the museum in New York?"

Olivia gasped when he asked her that. "Oh yes," she smiled brightly, "Nicky sent me some pictures."

Larry blinked when she said that. Well, at least they knew but he was going to have to talk to Nicky about sending pictures. He hoped that Olivia was the only one who had gotten them.

"The thing about exhibits coming to life though," Olivia said with a slight roll of her eyes, "I did not believe it."

You're are definitely missing out on that part Larry thought to himself as he looked at Olivia. "I am sorry guys but I have got to get going," he said as he proceeded to walk past them.

"Uncle Larry wait!" Madison said as she took a hold of his hand stopping him short, "can we come with you? It's been like, forever since we last saw each other and we don't know when we'll have that chance that again."

Larry looked back at Madison. What she had just said was true for with their busy lives and everything, Larry had not been able to see them at all nor even speak to them on the phone. Plus, he was just here to pick up the tablet and leave back for New York. How difficult could such a task be? "Fine," Larry said as he nodded his head to them, not realizing that things might not go as well as he thought it would.

"Thank you so much Uncle Larry," Olivia smiled, "I hope we're not getting in the way."

"Of course not," Larry shook his head to them, "but we better hurry, I need to get to the basement level."

Madison cocked a brow when Larry said that. "Why the basement?"

"I'll explain along the way," Larry said, "but in the meantime you have to do exactly what I say, we don't know what we're going to deal with."

Olivia and Madison looked at one another. Larry was being so cryptic about it. "How do you mean?" Olivia asked him.

"Just follow me and I'll explain," Larry said as he walked ahead of the two girls and within one of the exhibits that he was heading to.

"Well," Madison shrugged her shoulders as she looked at Olivia, "looks like my history assignment is going to have to wait."