This is the beginning of an anthology.
Story 1
Being only twelve years old, Kevin Stickens had never seen a hundred dollar bill before. Yet right before his eyes one laid underneath the recently planted birch tree. Kevin’s family had just moved into town and he decided to ride his bike and check out Terrance Park, named after the cofounder of the town. Early frontier pioneers were led by Marcus Terrance and Matthew Baerock and came to name their settlement New Rock. Population 2,655, well 2,659 now, including Kevin and his family. As Kevin reached down to pick up the bill he looked around to see if anyone was watching. He held it up with both hands and stared at it, thinking about being in a new town at the beginning of summer and now one hundred dollars richer.
He carefully stuffed it into his pants and rode back home. His parents, Joan and Cecil, were still unpacking box after box trying to find room for everything in their new, but smaller, home. Stacy, Kevin’s older sister, was busy putting away her clothes when Kevin ran by and closed his door. Looking around his room at all his boxes, he wanted a place to hide his new treasure until he knew what to do with it. He had a small chest that he kept important things in, but his sister often rummaged through it, so that wouldn’t work. Before he could find a place his mom called him down to help unpack some boxes. He kept the hundred dollar bill in his pocket and went to help his mom. As he walked past his sister’s room, he stopped and saw her holding up a new shirt in front of her mirror. He noticed the smile on her face and continued on his way. As he got to the bottom of the stairs he thought about his hundred dollar bill. With this, he could be the cool kid of summer.
While Kevin was imagining all this, his dad walked by and told him to wake up and go help his mother. Kevin found his mother in the kitchen trying to figure out where to put everything. As soon as she saw him she told him that his room needed to be unpacked by the end of the night. Kevin tried to explain that’s what he was working on, but she had seen him just come home. For that brief moment, Kevin had forgotten about his hundred dollar bill, but when he got back to his room his dreams continued.
With money, he could be the cool kid of the summer. He could buy some new flashy clothes. He could treat new friends to a pizza. Perhaps even meet a girl. With each passing minute, a new idea came forth and then suddenly it was supper time. No work had been done and no hiding place was found. Kevin went into the bathroom to wash up, reaching his hand into his pocket first to make sure his hundred dollar bill was still there.
During supper, Kevin’s mom inquired about the progress he’s made in his room. Kevin stuttered out his response, claiming to have fallen asleep. Slowly his hand slid down and he felt for his bill through his pants. His sister bragged like any other sixteen year old that her room is all unpacked and asked if she can go out. Both Joan and Cecil gave their approval and want her home by 10 o’clock. They then inform Kevin that he would be spending his evening in his room. Kevin didn’t mind that. It would give him time to think about his hundred dollar bill.
Kevin started going through his boxes looking for something to hide his bill in. Some things got put away, others went back in the box. After trying numerous spots he decided to hide it under his bed. He found a safety pin and pinned the hundred dollar bill under the mattress at the foot of the bed. He put the rest of the boxes into his closet so it looked like he put his stuff away. He brushed his teeth, said goodnight to his hundred dollar bill, and climbed into bed to dream even more about his hundred dollar bill.
At around midnight, Kevin was awakened by a loud noise. He listened quietly and heard his sister sneaking in. His parents had also heard. Next, all Kevin heard was yelling and arguing, no legible words, just garbled insults. He climbed to the foot of his bed and reached underneath for his hundred dollar bill. Upon unfastening the pin, Kevin managed to prick himself and let out a yelp. He stuffed the bill back under the mattress just as his dad entered the room. After explaining that he got stuck with a pin that had fallen onto his bed when he was unpacking, his dad led him into the bathroom to clean up the small yet deep wound. He heard his sister crying as he headed back to his room, but his dad said nothing was wrong. Kevin laid back down and closed his eyes and all he could see was his hundred dollar bill. He drifted silently to sleep with a smile on his face.
The next morning, Kevin awoke with a pain in his stomach. He rushed to the bathroom in case he had to throw up. And sure enough, he did. His mom knocked on the door to see if he was all right. Kevin came out holding his stomach. His dad came and took him back to his room while his mom checked on Stacy. Kevin couldn’t explain his pain and shouted out that he needed his hundred dollar bill. His dad was confused and asked what he was talking about. He told his dad to get out so he could lie down.
As soon as his dad left Kevin sat up and his stomach hurt even more. He crawled to the end of the bed and reached for his bill. At first he didn’t feel it and began to panic. He got on the floor and lifted the mattress all the way off. His stomach still hurt but he couldn’t feel it. He cried out and his dad came bursting in to find Kevin’s room torn asunder. Kevin began to yell for his hundred dollar bill. Stacy then came into the room holding her head wondering what was going on. Joan then showed up demanding to know what was going on. Kevin continued to scream for his hundred dollar bill until his dad noticed blood on the front of Kevin’s shirt. Kevin lifted up his shirt to reveal a bloody rash. Joan ran to the bathroom to get a washcloth and some bandages. Cecil managed to calm his son down while Joan cleaned his stomach. They decided to take him to the hospital and get him checked out. Kevin screamed not to go and wanted his hundred dollar bill. His mom screamed at him, telling him that there is no hundred dollar bill.
The doctor diagnosed it as a severe rash. He prescribed a soothing salve and sent the family on its way. When they arrived home Kevin began again with the hundred dollar bill. His dad tried to get him to lie down but he refused until he got his hundred dollar bill. Kevin became highly agitated and hit his dad in the stomach, accusing him of taking his hundred dollar bill. His mom came in and slapped Kevin. Cecil told her that that wasn’t necessary and that their son is just delirious.
Kevin ran into the hallway and looked around. His thoughts went toward his sister. He ran to her room and began accusing her of taking his hundred dollar bill. She told him to get out, but he punched her in the stomach demanding his hundred dollar bill. His dad came in and pulled Kevin off his sister. His mom came in and saw Kevin’s eyes, wide as can be. END
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