The Rose Creasted Box

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After some convincing, I had no choice but to stay here with them tonight, it's raining again.

Everything that has happened here in the past, is now slowly creeping up on me, all the fog that had clouded my mind is now slowly subsiding, I remember setting up traps, the days that had strong storms, and the people we lost... Token took off with someone... I can't remember who, Stan and Wendy had a fight, man what a sight, me and Kyle... I don't know, it's still kinda hazy...

I can almost smell the gun powder, the tears that we shed and the blood that been spilt when we got caught.

Kyle was scared to death while I was getting beat down, Wendy was tied up to this pole, and Token wasn't there, I think he ratted us out... Huh, I never thought of it...

After that we had to move to a new location, we were heading to Canada I think... It's been so long since I can remember...

(Hey mister! What are you doing?)

Alli...

Nothing! Just recording a monologue.

(What's a monologue?)

Oh it's where you record your voice and talk about whatever...

(Oh okay...)

I'm still... Trying to get out of south park, it's no longer safe... I have to find my friends before the clonner does... Butters said he was going to Oklahoma for a year, he's a therapist, he helps kids and adults channel their anger.

I don't know about the others, but I think I'll go there first, maybe he knows where the others are... If they even told him...

-Eric out.-

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'Hey put that down! What is it?'

' I'm not sure... It needs a key that's for sure... Do you know what is in it?'
She holds the box up to her face, it has a rose design on top of the lid, under it is the key hole in 14 carrot gold.
Beside the hole is a number lock. So I'm guessing we need the key and the number code, great... Knowing me, I wouldn't remember such a code so I'll write it down somewhere and forget it, and the key normally would be on me, but... I never had such a key with this kind of shape. It almost looks like a bird of some kind...

'Wait... There are letters on the side here... B, T, T, C, C, S, W, B, R, K... What does that mean??'

Well... Looks like another thing I'll have to deal with... I take the box and shove it in my jacket. This is gonna be awesome...

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