Over The Hill and a Great Way Off

Memories

Now that I got Lucy and Alice out of the way I only need a couple more stops. My next stop was Jade, Scarlet and Rose Augustine, apparently they will work for you when given a certain price and hung out at a secret location which I got from Lucy. I arrived at my old house and dreaded going inside. I took a deep breath and walked up the three steps leading to the porch. The middle step creaked like it always did. I grabbed my now rusty door knob and turned it, the door was stuck so I had to give it a little kick. Once I opened it I was greeted with the gassy smell of mildew and the stench of rotten wood. It was freezing in here and there were multiple spider webs in the corners. I slowly walked inside an the floor creaked under my weight. The house was dark and I could hardly see anything, the only light guiding me was the moonlight shining in thorough the window. I think I remember where I put it. I walked deeper into my old house, watching scenes from my life unfold around me.

"Go to your room you annoying piece of shit I don't want to see your face!"
"This is all your fault!"
"Come to daddy's room.....I promise I won't hurt you~"

I just ignored it and kept searching for the third door to the right down the hall. I counted the doors I passed by until I found the third. I slowly pushed open the door as the sound of the squeaky hinges filled the empty house. I walked inside and all that was in there was an old rotting bed and nightstand. I don't really know what or who for, but it's just always been there. I walked to the bed and placed my hands under the cold steel, lifting it off the ground by a meer inch. I slidded it toward the door but only a little. I placed it down and got on my hands and knees on the spot that it use to be. At that spot was a piece was wood cut out and under that piece of wood was a box with all the money that I ever made assassinating people. I used my nails to lift the piece of wood and reveal the box. I lifted the cold jewelry box unto my lap. I picked the lock with a hair pin since I lost the key long ago. I heard a click and placed the pin back in my hair, I opened the box and inside lay almost $200,000. Good thing all my clients were rich. I closed the box, locked it up and left my house, along with all the memories with it.