» Sun May 29, 2011 1:04 am Prologue: The Death
Kenny, the old man sitting in a red chair, sat at his seat, reading the newspaper and thinking happy thoughts. He had just turned one hundred and four the day before, and was stll enjoying the huge surprise party that his guardian had thrown for him. He had the greatest time, no music, but relatives he had not seen for ten or more years came, and some of his closest friend went. Unfortunately though, tha would be his last memory, or regular memory. He laughed at the jokes that the guests had told, even the day after the event. As he thought and thought of the party, his personal guardian walked into the room.
"Hello sir. Ummm, I would like to speak with you, if that would be okay with you," the tall, black-haired woman said, stroding around the living room, enjoying the elderly man's face.
"Madaline, you know you can talk to me whenever you desire," he smiled over to her, "Go on, speak!" he demanded, and then afterward snickered. Madaline strode over to Kenny, and sat near him on the couch to the left of his seat. She glared at him, piercing his soul with her gorgeous blue eyes. She grabbed his arm, and cleared her throat.
"We both know the end is coming, I would just like you to make your will before you perish," she said, Kenny listening carefully, his eye filling with tears. He knew that he was not going to last long on the world, and he knew it was the right time to plan his will. But he always made excuses to do it later, until that day, where he decided to not do it.
"I know, dear, I know. But my wife has a long ay to go to die, she'll do it. Tell her to give it all to my newborn gandson," he stopped to enter a coughing fit, then continued with his statement, "And if she refuses, which I know she will, give him this amulet," He dived into his shelves and drawers, looking for the item. When he finally found it, he screamed out in joy, as if the lightbulb above his head just turned on. He grabbed it, and carefully went back up, careful not to damage his back. He showed it to his guardian, Madaline. She gasped, the beauty of the amulet made her eyes shine. "This is...well, just tell him it was from me," Kenny told her. She nodded.
Madaline stood up, nodded at him and stepped out of the room. When the door was completely shut. she gazed at the amulet, she kew what it was and what it did. It was the one item she had been looking for all her life. That amulet would rise her to power. But se could not yet use it for its real purpose, for she was not too advanced in that department yet. She would have to give it to his grandson until she could.
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The day after:
"Kenny Jenkins, the richest man in all the world, died today at the age of 104 from an unknown cause. No other information was provided about the case, but investigators will most likely find something."
