Trick For My Treat Jokerxreader

11 Money 11

I stayed at my house for another few hours.

I lifted my head up from the floor when I heard a car pull up in the driveway outside.

I quickly got up, I looked around, trying to find a place to hide.

I ran into my mothers room and hid in her walk-in wardrobe.

I shut the door and hid myself in all the clothes.

I heard footsteps and then a scream, it was a female.

Then I heard crying.

I frowned and sunk further down into the clothes.

I hit something, like a small box.

I turned around and picked the small black box up.

I opened it and money fell out, I looked at it and they were afew $100 notes.

'Take it'

I saw an old backpack in the corner, I grabbed it, putting all of the $100's back into the box and putting it into the backpack.

I got up and walked out, slowly I opened my mothers bedroom window and snuck out.

I ran down the street and across the main road and into the thick bush.

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When I got to the end of the bush, I was at the empty beach.

I sighed and I started getting upset with all the recent events.

For some reason, I'm finally able to feel things- normal emotions, ones that I lacked afew weeks ago.

I feel like collapsing.

I sat down and kept the bag to my chest while I hugged my knees and cried.

'killing her was fun'

"I hate you!" I shouted.

'No, you don't.