Memories
#4 of Lunar
You know...a few years ago, if someone were to of told me I was going to retire and be married to a beautiful mare.. I would of ignored it and doubt it completely.. I was a workaholic, Sometimes I would juggle 2-3 cases at one time.. But now that I look back.. Im happy with what this path of life has brought me..
I hardly had a childhood, I was in that insitution until I was 17. Let me start at the beginning, It was a rainy day, the rain pouring down, clouds shrouded the sun giving the land a greyish blue tint, I was 5 and like my sister, was homeschooled, our father would come home drunk quite often and beat on us, This particular day I had enough and ran out of the house and ran off. It started when I came back home, I opened the front door, My ear flickered as I heard a snapping sound, and a whisper, which was the wind. Suddenly, the home blew up in flames, Their was such an impact in which the fire grew that it threw me back, 10 minutes later, firetrucks were on the scene, an ambulance took me. I learned what had happened- My father was bad at wiring, extremely bad but we couldn't pay for a professional, well; The wiring caught spark and with clothes around, the spark turned into a fire, I don't know what happened between then and when I opened the door, but as soon as I did, the rush of cool air met wiht the fire and it combusted. Engulfing the home in flames. From the hospital where I was brought, 2 men in black came, they didn't say their names, they grabbed me and brought me to a building, the institution. These 2 guys had come for me.
Now, when I was 13, because I was a prodigy, this detective, who would later become my mentor, visited and was put incharge of teaching me, his friend, bellic..Who would later become my personal caretaker was his partner, All of the torture and punishment they put us threw was hid from my mentor and bellic. Then one day, they found out about it.. I remember that day they invaded, My mentor busted dowen the door with S.W.A.T, all of the people that tormented us were arrested, and I was saved, that was when I was 17.
My first case was to uncover the murderer of my mentor, My mentor went and was just buying something to eat, He got back in his car and started the engine, someone had put a car bomb on the vehicle..As soon as that engine started, the car blew.
Now back to the present.. I kept the ashes of my parents and sister, each in their own urn in a secret apartment of my home, Aswell the urn with my mentors ashes, I know..its abit creepy but, they were like family.. Im happy now, rich, young, married, expecting, the United Nations wanted me to write a book with information on how I had such a success rate, I declined, what if it got in the wrong hands? Well. thats enough for now...I just hope my successors live up to their expectations. And hope that me and toko live in harmony until our last heartbeats.