Chapter 2
I feel I should take the time to introduce my little family a bit more. I do tend to get a touch...me focused at times. But can you blame me? I
am fabulous. And there is just so much happening, it’s hard to remember the parts that aren’t, well, me. But it’s fine! I’m fixing it! See!
Our time spent in that tiny shack together, was, well, let's say...cozy. Yes, that’s a romantic way of describing it. There isn’t much space in that little place and we are always bumping into each other, but, in it’s own cheap, horrible way it was homey.
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As I take my ice cold showers in our cut-rate, terrible showers, I like to tell myself what a fun anecdote to tell years from now, in my beautiful, magnificant house at a fabulous party. I used to live in a shack! How droll! Pour me some more nectar! Haha! What fun that was and not at all depressing!
We can start with Carmella. What a wild, wonderful tempest. No, not a tempest, something more fun. Some flirty little fox maybe? She’s marvelous. Full of magic and secrets and drive. She’s from the little shanty town down the way, where the very poorest sims lived, usually the service sims that kept our little town running. It had been a big break for her to get hired at the tattoo parlor, but it wasn’t really what she wanted. What she wanted, what she was willing to tell me at least, once we had a few juices in us, was a baby. A baby and freedom. Freedom to do something other than toil away and die in obscurity.
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And a lot of woohoo.
We all contain multitudes, you know?
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She found Chester fun and, honestly, I don’t think she had much time to meet anyone else. She spent most of her time in the studio, blasting electronica and wielding a chainsaw. They worked out rather well at first. Neither wanted much out of the other one besides a good time.
Violet, on the other hand, is a complex woman as well, though in her own way. Always trying to break her cycles and never quite managing to get lucky. Things haven't always gone smoothly for her, which, clearly, she is a young ghost. And after she died, things just got worse. With Violet hiding in her house with her golden trinkets, rarely going into her beloved outdoors anymore. She had wanted to be a scientist, instead she was a low level criminal.
Honestly, it was a little like she was asking for a
cult leadernew friend to help her find her way.
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It took her some time to settle in, once she arrived. Sometimes we would find her coming in the door, upset and clutching some shiny trinket she couldn’t resist. But over all, she came out of her shell. She quit her job and began a garden. She painted as well, part of our deal. They knew the rules, what I needed to do to achieve my dynasty. My immortality! And she rather enjoyed it, creating art with Carmella all day in the studio. It was a happy time, just the three of us.
It didn’t stay that way for long.
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Carmella: I’m pregnant!
Adelaide: Wonderful! Oooo! I can’t wait for some little cheeks to pinch!
Carmella: You’ll have to wait a bit longer for that. I still have to cook him.
Adelaide: Does Chester know?
Carmella: No? Why?
Adelaide: Is...it not Chester’s?
Carmella: Technically, yes.
Adelaide: Technically?
Carmella: Chester’s nice and all, but I’m not looking to like, make a family with him. I’m going to raise the baby on my own. Well, you, me and Violet will raise him on my own.
Violet: Oh how nice of you to have volunteered us for that!
Adelaide: Oh hush! You are just as excited as I am.
Violet: ...true. Just think of the cheeks.
Carmella: Keep thinking about those cheeks and how much you can’t wait to help change him. I’m gonna go sculpt more.
Violet: Is that even a good idea in your condition? The chainsaws and blow torches?
Carmella: Absolutely. My kid is going to grow up very cool, so they might as well start learning now.
While it was just the three of us, soon to be four of us, living out in some tiny hovel, friends and neighbors were always stopping by. I like to think it’s my pie. Plum is my specialty, but I love baking of any kind and always have something out for guests, including the occasional cobbler. It makes for a fun, lively
hut home, if crowded.
Chester eventually found out. Carmella wasn’t hiding it, but she didn’t exactly call him. He’s still in love with his dead wife, so honestly, I don’t think he minds too much.
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Chester: So, a baby, huh?
Carmella: Unclench old man. I don’t need anything from you. The kid might, but that’s between you two
Chester: Well, I do want to know him. Him? Are you sure?
Carmella: I’ve been eating nothing but apples, so it better be a boy.
Chester: Apples?
Carmella: Don’t worry about it. And you can spend time with the baby if you want. I won't stop you.
Chester: I’m not going to be a deadbeat dad.
Carmella: And I told you that is between you and him. I’ve got all the help I need to raise him, so you are off the hook there.
Chester: Bailey is not gonna be happy about this.
Carmella: Well, that sounds like a you problem, so I’ll let you work that out.
While Carmella and Chester remained an item, their relationship began to cool once the pregnancy happened. Carmella was busy sculpting and building a baby and I think it was the beginning of the end for them. But before long, it was time to meet the little one.
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Violet: Baby! Oh! Oh! Carmella! It’s coming.
Carmella: Yes. I’m aware.
Violet: We need to go! To the hospital!
Carmella: Eventually, sure. But I really wanted to finish thi-
Violet: CAR-MELLA! You are having a BABY! We need to go NOW!
Carmella: *sigh* Fine.
And here is Balthazar! I know, I know, it’s a bit...street magician. But maybe that was what Carmella wanted for him? She was a witch and she had some odd tastes, so who knows? The Great Balthazar! Master of Mystery! Though most likely botany, because this house has needs after all.
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Odd name aside, he is a little pudgy treasure, isn’t he? Bright pink, which, lucky for him, was his favorite color. He loves the outdoors and has a good sense of humor, which fits right in this household.
And he was very popular. Everyone wanted a snuggle with the little dumpling. I mean, how can you not!
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Adelaide: Maybe he can have play dates with that Alice woman. I heard she’s pregnant.
Violet: Alice Fitzgareld? My old co-worker? I thought she was dating Pappy!
Adelaide: She is! I think the old coot proposed and everything. It’s sweet.
Violet: I never thought I would hear anything to do with Alice as sweet. But they are having a baby? Together?
Adelaide: I brought her a pie the other day. She is huge! I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s more than one.
Violet: He could be her grandfather!
Adelaide: Well, at least we know she isn’t after his money?
Violet: The things you learn about this town.
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I was a bit too lazy
depressed to work this bit into the story, but Rachel Gandillon and Rufus Clum are both paparazzi and have a long running love affair happening outside my sims house. I’ve lost track of their relationship as the game progressed and I got a bigger house and a fence, but I’ve seen them fight and flirt around town, though I’m not sure I got too many other screen shots. But I was charmed by the little paparazzi romance outside my doors.
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