Pain's Bite

The Moving Bag

I locked the back doors to the store as I made her way out with the trash bag ...I was utterly  exhausted and needed  a good bubble bath to relax my muscles . The day had been more busy than yesterday  which was good for business. Having a business  like this in this neighbourhood wasn't exactly a luxury  but was good anyways.  I had decided  to  move back  to  my nana's place since she called that was going out of town to Mexico  for a few days. I really didn't  like staying at her house because it was farther from the restaurant and school . But since Ashley's  cousin was coming  this weekend  that meant  I had to move  back . 

I groaned  as i had to go across the street  to dump the trash, if only Ashley  had waited but  no she had to go  her stupid date night ...who cared anyway it was friday. But  I  was  glad i wasn't  gonna be working tomorrow.  So that was gonna give me plenty  of time to play with after classes. 

I dumped the trash bags and was about to make a run for it when something  caught  my  eyes ...it was a bag and for stupid reason it was moving . Which  wasn't  supposed  to  happen ,  I walked up to  it and touched it and immediately I  gasped and looked around before picking it ...and taking the bag with me . 

 I was nervous  wreck  right now and I hadn't  been this nervous since my school entrance  exams. I couldn't  stop looking behind me to see if anyone was following  or watching  me . Maybe i should get a cab , the clouds were  beginning  to form and it was already ten thirty  waiting for the train was gonna take some time ...finally  making a decision  I ordered  a cab . 

I got home and went straight into my room,  dropping  my  bag on the bed I looked at the moving bag ...maybe i should report this to the cops ...who knows they would know what to do 

"are you stupid they would accuse of kidnapping and maybe  arrest you for murder " 

shaking my head i paced round my room before taking a look at it  again ...i mean this was real this bag was really here in my house in my bedroom on my bed with me ....ah geez ...

It moved  again and a made a sound i counted and picked it ..it was so small and fragile  and it was real ... placing gently  on  my bed i began pacing the room . I mean judging from it you would know it was just a few days old ...making panic all of a second was it still alive what it was dead then i would  really be charged  for murder  

"which is why should've  left it ...but no you just had to take it ...stupid girl 

I looked at it again  its blankets had some blood stains on it , it was clearly a new born. Checking its bag for some information  ..after all people  who dumped babies left some kind of clue with it ...but what i wasn't  prepared for the  sight before the bag was full of cash which meant this wasn't  a girl abandoning a child it was nuch more ...the baby was sleeping on a ton of cash .. a ton of hundred dollar bloodied stained bills  .....

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