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Chapter 44, Part 1 - Stop Underestimating Her
« Reply #150 on: December 19, 2015, 09:08:14 PM »
   I felt that leaving Mercy's end at "Glowing Eyes" wasn't fitting in her character. It was planned that she would die, but lets just say I think this is the more accurate ending. I hope you agree. This is the end of her story officially, unless you guys want to see another chapter of it. You will get what I mean at the end.  :)
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Death. That was what she showed Alexander, my death. I was surprised my mother even came and played along with it. I personally think she is still mad at Alexander. He lost control over me along time ago though, when I found him. He was almost dead and I managed to somewhat help him through the crap he has been through and he slowly, but surely, he helped me. I was stubborn in the beginning, but in the end everything turned out okay. I had one unfinished piece of my life though, my daughter. It seems I also had a grudge I didn't let go of. Believe me or not it wasn't my idea, but someone who had to maintain the fragile thing called Fate and my family always seemed to be messing it up. I have to give her a clap on the back for such outstanding mind control and even though I doubted it. The maintainer of Fate said she would. It seems that she also tries to maintain fate herself even though she maybe the exact opposite. In a fit of fury I set the very room I hated ablaze in a sudden fury. It was where he betrayed me after all.

 Suddenly he was there, looking dazed.
"Mercy, are we dead?"
"No."
"What?"
"It was a trick Alexander. Mind control."
He was in my face screaming at me. I have had it with him screaming at me.



"You know it Alexander it was all mind control! Everything from this week! I don't have feelings for you anymore. I'm actually happily married. I have another child. The only reason I came back is for my daughter!"
He stood staring at me in horror, speechless.



"I can't believe you did that, Mercy." That just infuriated me more. He can't believe I did that? He of all people?
No, he didn't get a say in this.
"I went insane because of you! I didn't get to have a life with my daughter because of you! You of all people should know that you don't deserve a say in this! Don't even get me started on all things I could have done!" I had heard that a powerful being at its strongest, most vengeful self, would show all of its power. Unworldly eyes indicating that if the person that had angered this unworldly creature wouldn't run, then something terrible would happen to them. I had never thought I was powerful though, my father barely even had the power to create a simple fire. It suddenly dawned at me that it must be my mother's bloodline that had passed on such power. It finally started making some sense when it came to my family.



All the sudden he kissed me. I was pretty sure that if I thought it would make any real difference, I would have punched him.



Instead I screamed at him until my throat was sore. "What is wrong with you? I'm married! The only reason I kissed you was to show you how it felt to be deceived!"
"Man, you are a crazy ex!" Yep punching him wasn't going to change him, nothing was. He was still going to be a prideful jerk. It felt nice to scream at him though.



"Okay, Alexander." I was tired. I was tired of him. "It totally makes me crazy because I won't randomly kiss you."



"I never should have married you, Mercy."
"You gave me an amazing daughter, other than that you were a terrible husband."



"Good riddance Alexander, I hope I never see you again."
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All the sudden Mercy was gone and replaced with another figure. I recognized her instantly, legend calls her Maleficent. If she was here it meant I was in deep trouble with Fate. Not the person named Fate, but Fate itself.


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Hopefully it wasn't too confusing. There are two different characters in this story that you guys haven't met yet. Part 2 should be coming out tomorrow.

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I wasn't ready to face whatever sentence I got. There have been legends of Maleficent being left to avenge peoples death while giving the doer the same sentence the person who died had. Usually so much worse than that though. Driving them to the break of insanity while every dark secret they had kept suddenly seemed to come out. It was never a coincidence that these things happened before the person's death. Some say that Maleficent herself was a hybrid that wasn't meant to be born and was stuck with the role of carrying out judgement to those who used their powers incorrectly. It always depended though,if someone themselves had been a victim of incorrect power usage then they were spared. She always seemed to have a soft spot for people like that. It never made any sense until now.

The scar and eyes of course were legendary, but no one told me I was related to this thing!
Which meant that Astra was her mother, of course. The dangerous hybrid, the pity for victims,it all made sense now.
Perhaps even in the near future the thing was going to be born. It also meant that the next generation of Labelles would be living in a much more dangerous world. One without human's ignorance to keep them safe. Where even they had to run and hide. I smiled from the thought. How could I help it? Then suddenly it spoke.

"Alexander Brantley you are here by sentenced by the order of Fate."
I snorted.
It just continued.

"For trying to kill not one, but two powerful magic users."
"Wait what trying? I didn't succeed?"
It sighed.
"Please tell me he isn't that dumb, Watchers?"
No one answered.

"Due to your lack of intelligence not only have you almost ruined everything, but you have awaken a dead siren. Not only does this mean that she is going to make me have to do more work, but people are going to die. Not that you care."
"People die everyday. What do you mean dead siren, if it is alive?"
"These people aren't meant to die though. A dead siren is someone  who has lost their humanity. They pretty much go insane trying to avenge their deaths. You can't kill a siren though and due to the fact she is the strongest recorded I'm going have to do a lot of work."
"So?" I ignored the siren part, I didn't care.

"Those people weren't meant to die!"
She sound furious like I had personally had slapped her.
I smiled once I figured it out.

"Why does this have to do with me? Let me guess, did someone die? Maybe your mother?"
She winced.

She quietly spoke,"She didn't die, she just abandoned me."
She sounded a lot more deadly not screaming.
"I have offered you a deal, a kindness for you. Mercy must have told you she had seen the poison apple when she was a child. It was meant to be a warning from marrying you and a warning for her mother's safety. You weren't dumb, you know what poison apples meant at that time. A sign, a warning, and you did nothing. So you can eat it or I will leave you in this hole until you die, so be it."

All the sudden she did her thing and she was gone.

Some people just don't change and I never plan on it. So I ate the apple knowing that anyone who did indeed see me should be afraid. I had angered some powerful beings in my time. I smiled at the thought.
I felt nauseous and fell to the ground.

I curled into a fetal position and before I knew it all that was left was the ashes of the place that had been a great memory.


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That's Alexander's end, if you guys would like to see Mercy's new family/happy ending I will make a part 3. I had intended for Alexander to be a good guy from the beginning, he just really was a terrible sim/character though.   :(



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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 44, Part 3 - The End Of Mercy's Story
« Reply #152 on: December 31, 2015, 05:39:23 PM »
   I have been trying to write this and things keep messing up. Sorry if this is a little late. This will be the end of Mercy's story. You will probably not see her again though you might. I have to start focusing on the current generation.
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Palms shaking I entered the password and hoped that it would work. When it didn't I was tempted to fall to the ground and give up. I had been chasing the past for so much I didn't know if I had given up my future. Chasing a hope to have my daughter back. Running into him. Seeing him get the justice he deserved. Seeing Gwen's still body that still haunted me. I counted how long I had been gone. When I could no longer count the months I was gone on my fingertips I went by years.



 
I sighed and with trembling fingers buzzed in. Of course, he picked it up.
"Hello? Who is this?"
I tried my best to answer back in a confident voice.
"Grace Kwa."
The gate slammed open in mere seconds.


Running like a child through the huge mansion I finally found them. Found my little girl and my husband. If he was willing to accept me back.

I marveled at how much she had grown, how much I had missed. It would never happen again.
"Grace!"
Before I knew it I was swooped into a bear hug that I felt would crush me and kissed.

I hadn't even noticed the little dog that seemed to be everywhere these days.


She soon left, perhaps going to annoy more Labelles.


I told him everything and surprisingly he understood. I was bewildered. I had left for so long and didn't deserve it. Maybe he was reflecting on his own havoc past. He was held captive as an experiment to see how much power a werewolf could handle before they died. In the end it made him immortal though not without a heavy price. I guess the same for me. After my mother had talked to me on that stormy night I had found him and he had found me. We knew that our daughter maybe the one who would I have to pay a similar price. We had even legally changed our names and gotten new jobs. Soon we were at the top of them and in very high demand. Being a dynamic DNA profiler and a private eye. I had always wanted to do something in law enforcement.

We decided to take Clarissa to the beach where my life had seemed to finally piece together.

Clarissa looked so much like her father. Though she has my hair and is already showing signs of my personality. Oh, boy.

She loved Zane even when he seemed to be a dangerous monster.





I snuggled my little girl tight, afraid to lose her. I would try never to leave her again.




Before I knew it was night. I was just enjoying the time with my true family. I had missed them so much.









In the end your past doesn't define you. Your family's past doesn't define you. Your future is what truly defines you. For it holds your deepest desires and the knowledge that you thought you would never know. Stop chasing the past. Stop paying the price or the price will become you and threaten to take every piece of you. 

The End of Mercy's Story.

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 44, part 3 - The End of Mercy's Story
« Reply #153 on: January 01, 2016, 01:49:50 AM »
*happy sobs* I'm so glad she's found peace at last!

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 45, Part 1 - Stop Messing With Fate
« Reply #154 on: January 07, 2016, 09:13:12 PM »
   
The Future....
 
With trembling fingers Gwen clawed her way out of the Earth.Thats how it had felt when she first had the taste of power some many years ago. How only revenge and power seemed to run through her veins. It had been easy for her to let into it and even easier to revenge her own death. Her body had been randomly been dumped in the cemetery and no one had came. Maybe they didn't even know she was dead.  She closed her eyes shut and remembered her death. How merciless it had been done when the only person there for her was James. She already knew she had been playing with fire for along time. She hadn't realized that she was the fuel though.




Laughing her head off as she went through the Cemetery and spotting three new graves. There was a fourth one randomly placed by them, but she was no fool. When she had spotted the first two she had smiled. Someone had buried Vivian and John. Apparently they had forgotten how to swim and ended up with a watery grave. She wondered how that had happened. Not that she hadn't felt a twinge of guilt because of it, she did. Gwen just learned how to stop feeling. It was for the best.



She then spun around and saw the third grave. She hadn't noticed it before while she had been boasting in her accomplishments. Gwen had been sending Ben and Troy a message. This was theirs. If it was anyone else she wouldn't have cared. She would have just moved on. It wasn't though. It read as clearly as day. James. It had only his first name on it telling how he died. Drowning. What a terrible accident. It even said that he was dearly missed by his father. She stared at the tombstone for what seemed like hours. She couldn't process what it had meant. It meant nothing. He couldn't be, he wouldn't be dead. This was a cruel joke. Gwen started laughing that quickly turned into shrieking that turned into sobbing. It meant nothing. He wasn't dead. He couldn't be dead. Impossible. Some little voice told her he was dead and it wasn't a trick. It was a respond to her message. They were here. They were everywhere. They still had the power to hurt her.



She scooted back as far as possible and between sobs started screaming at it.
"Go away! You mean nothing! This isn't real!"
Her voice had been replaced by a eerie song.
"You mean nothing to me!"
"Just go away!"
She couldn't even finish what she had meant to say as her body broke into another round of sobs.
Sweet kind James. Who stood up to his father for her. Who bought her a Birthday cake. Who had been the light in the endless ocean of darkness. The only person Gwen had ever been sure she had truly loved.



Somethings are worse than death. Somethings you can't erase. They define who you are. Somethings you can't ever come back from.
"I'm so sorry James! I-I-I failed you. I'm a coward."
For the first time in years she had finally felt human. A stupid shriveling thing. James had been the only thing that had ever kept her human. Kept her  good. Without him she felt like nothing. She was nothing. She was a coward for getting revenge. She was a coward for never letting him know she was alive. She was a coward. She had sinked to the ground and stopped saying anything. She hadn't felt like saying anything. Best friend. Gone. Goodness. Gone.  All of it was gone. Suddenly she was that little girl again crawled up in the mausoleum trying to fight off her demons. She had become her own demon.  She had gone to visit Mercy. Trying to get Ben to come out of hiding. She hadn't known an immortal was so difficult to manipulate. Before the room had been set ablaze and Gwen was jumping into the water she remembered something Mercy had said. "
"I know it will take along time for you to wake up. You can change. Don't let this define you."
Why couldn't Gwen bring James back to life like she did? Why? Something about having to pay a much worse price. Apparently Mercy had seen whatever price her family had to pay for it in the future. How? She had said something about a person. Not that Gwen had cared. The message was clear as day when staring at his grave. Stop messing with fate. Somehow she knew John was going to somehow help save the world from itself and now Gwen had ruined it. Gwen had doomed it. She got up and started sobbing again.



Something rustled in the distance as an old cab slowly pulled up to the graveyard. She hadn't dared thought they would show up. She wiped the tears off her face.



"Troy, Ben. Age hasn't been kind to you has it?"
"Gwen, you know why we had to do it."
"No, I don't. Why don't you enlighten me with whatever excuse you have?" They said nothing.
"You stupid fools! You got rid of the only leverage you had over me!"
She started laughing uncontrollably. With a smirk she added,"Now its my turn to show you two how it feels."

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Maleficent stared at the graveyard. What had happened moments ago had felt like a vivid dream. The future . She was also very determined to change it. Even though it hadn't happened yet in current time it would on the path Gwen was taking. That wouldn't do. Which mean she would have to mess with fate. She sighed heavily. She would not let the person who made her macaroni and cheese, who had been the father she had never known, die. Each price was inflicted onto a child of the 4th generation. The curse was for everyone born in the family though. She would be giving someone a much harder life by doing this, but she had been forced to carry the burden too. If she didn't fix this James would die. What Gwen had done after that would be recorded in history books while every member of her family was trapped until the 10th heir would be born. Maleficent sighed. She watched a child that looked about her age fish in the graveyard. Maleficent was definitely a strange child. Sometimes others saw her as an young adult, other times as a child. It really depended on what time of the life she was doing the job. She had the power to see everyones future, but her own. It was infuriating.



She had heard a rustle in the bushes nearby.
"Ben Brandon Labelle! How dare he do such a thing!"
"You never do that to anyone. Especially your own family!"
"You guys can come out of the bushes." Slowly, but surely Megan came out and sat by Maleficent.



"Is Brad still scared of me?"
"Yes."
Maleficent stared at the stone. Unbreakable. She had already seen so many things and people break.


Brad came up to them, chest puffed up. "I am not afraid of her!"
Maleficent smiled. "I guess you guys can stay. I have to focus on whats going on right now. I will also being seeing another Labelle's ruling that was in the past. You have been warned."
Brad winced at the mention of her ruling. She may be small, but she was dangerous and she was going to fix Gwen's mess for her.
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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 44, part 3 - The End of Mercy's Story
« Reply #155 on: January 07, 2016, 09:14:20 PM »
*happy sobs* I'm so glad she's found peace at last!

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Glad to hear you liked the end of Mercy's story. The next chapter is depressing, but I promise you it will get better for Gwen and James. :)

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 45, Part 2 - Stop Messing With Fate
« Reply #156 on: January 10, 2016, 08:27:35 PM »
What has been happening with Gwen.........



One moment everything was still in the graveyard. A tiny grave dumped in the shadows of the grave had nothing written on it. No name, no family. Only the death date and the cause for death. No one expected flowers to grow around the grave, perhaps mourning the person who had been lost to this world. When the ground started rumbling with tremendous power the graveyard could no longer be counted on to be still. A trembling hand reached out of the grave and clawed at the Earth. What came of that grave was baffling. A decaying being making its way back to this world. Before the World could tremble at its reappearance the body quickly healed itself into something that was unworldly.



Indulging in the dangerous power that had somehow healed the creature, things turned for the worst. Sirens. Dangerous creatures that seemed power and revenge above anything else. Creatures that always caused death. Once gentle creatures abandoned to die.  They were slowly one by one killed. Staying true to their nature even after death they found a way to keep their nature going. Tempting a girl to reach for a book that wasn't hers, that couldn't be hers. In doing so the girl lost herself and doomed her whole family in the process. Who was this girl you may ask? Another tale for another time.
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Gwen closed her eyes shut. No, this can't be happening. She was dead. She was suppose to be dead. Everything would have been easier if she was dead. No, she made a deal with a monster just to get back to the land of living. She was promise a new start. Apparently she would turn into a monster and seek only revenge and power above everything else at night. Gwen stared at her hands. Unnatural. Extremely Pale. No one had prepared her for her eyes though. Her hazel eyes were still there, but the creature standing before her was unworldly. With eyes that seem to hold thousands of oceans and seethed power. They also promised revenge for anyone or anything that dared to mess with this creature. Gwen had never trusted people. Her "guardian" set her standards for people pretty low. She couldn't figure out who she was thinking about or his name, but knew that something terrible had happened. She was done fighting the power that had threatened to consume her and let it just become her. The anger, the power, the promise of revenge. She was tired of letting her enemies win and tired of being a coward. She was ready to get revenge in any form necessary and was determined to start playing by her own rules. A smile slowly creeped up to her face. Oh, how the tables would turn tonight. When the dead girl suddenly had the power over her torturers.
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It took forever for him to show up. Gwen had acted as a receptionist and told him that his father had died and they were burying him. Gwen regretted nothing. Something she hadn't noticed was how she could change her voice and change her appearance. Something new to learn everyday. A little voice in her head told me this wasn't her talking, this wasn't her at all. A trembling, weak, cowardly girl that still lived inside her reminded her of that. What was his name? She couldn't remember who her mind kept bring up and she didn't want to. He stopped by the wild flowers and took a moment to stare. Maybe he even knew his sister was buried there.



"Hello, John." She was taken back how eerie her voice sounded. It seemed like a warning for those who dared came to close to this unworldly creature. It sounded beautiful, it was beautiful, but in the end it should be avoided at all times. It was lethal, like a deadly poison that slowly killed.

         

His voice was thick with emotion. "Where is my father?"
Gwen just shrugged. "Not sure. I was hoping you could help me figure out."
He had a bewildered look in his eyes. "Aren't you dead?"
A pang of guilt hit Gwen. She wasn't sure why though. "Tell me where he is."
Gwen smirked as John spilled out everything he knew. She was glad her powers still worked. "I'm not sure where he is. One moment he was with Alexander and then he was gone."
Gwen sighed. "I guess you are only useful for one thing now. Follow me." John started following her in quick, robotic movements.



Before she knew they were at the ocean. "Okay John, jump into the water."
"What? Gwen, why are you doing this?"
Something erupted into her. Some part of her that was still there. "Do you even know what happened to me! I can't trust myself or anyone! I feel weak, I feel helpless, every waking moment! I couldn't even go back to my family! The one person I had relied on to save me from the nightmare called my life betrayed me!"
"Aren't you being a little melodramatic?" Johns eyes widen as surprised as the words left his lips. He never had meant to say them. Something else had made him say them. He couldn't even hear anything after that. His body became uncontrollable has he jumped into the water.



As he stared at Gwen with no emotion on her face, a question haunted him in his dying moments. What or who, is manipulating her?


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Gwen should have been happy, she had gotten her revenge. All she felt was a strange hollow feeling in the pit of her stomach. She quickly ignored it. Next was Vivian.

"Hello, Vivian."
"She's manipulating you. I can see it in your eyes. My mother is using you as a pawn." Gwen could only sigh. She didn't care.


Gwen followed the same routine and at the of the day she had her revenge. It wasn't enough though. She wanted to get revenge not only on Vivian and send a message to Ben. She wanted to get revenge on Troy and Ben.
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Some may ask what happened to Brad that made him go insane? Thats an excellent question. All that power? Only if he was cursed somehow by something or someone.



"Brad Labelle. Why did you kill Megan Labelle?"
Brad stared as the power disappeared from him. One moment he was in the room where Megan was dying and the next he was with this child.
He puffed his chest up. "I don't answer to children. That is my business."



"Your business? You have taken away a mother from her children! You have abused magic! For the sake of what? You had no purpose at all to do so!" Brad finally stared at the child and saw who they truly were. She was Maleficent. Only dealing with major cases in magic and a rare hybrid that at times was merciless. He had heard tales of her as a child, meeting her was one of his greatest fears. His eyes narrowed, she looked like that exchange student. Yet he saw Mercy's attitude in the small child. His eyes widened.
"Are you from the future?"
"Yes."



"I don't have to answer to you! To anyone!"
The child was deathly silent.
"Your power will be the death of you, Brad Labelle. You have killed a powerful magic user and in doing so have destroyed two of your children's life's beyond repair. One will get their happy ending, one may not. You better start changing Brad Labelle, death is not as kind to arrogant people as life is." With a whisk of the small child's hand he was gone.


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Sorry for all the information I have thrown at you guys. I hope I haven't confused you guys too much. I know the updates aren't as frequent anymore, I just want to make sure the updates are the best. I'm also planning on trying to go on a stricter schedule so you guys can know when my updates come out. I have to save generation 1-4 to the exchange, and cycle out some of my old custom content. Also designing a new world for the next generation. I may or may not be starting another story with a different Labelle.  ;)



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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 46 - Nightmare
« Reply #157 on: January 17, 2016, 08:45:49 PM »
I have been jumping back and forth in this story. So, in this chapter we will actually be hearing from James and another character in the present! (Throws confetti)  I think this was suppose to be after chapter 40.  I can't believe this story started off as a simple challenge and then became, well I'm not sure what to call it anymore. This has made the Sims so much more enjoyable for me though. Enough rambling!  :D
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With an exasperated sigh I started writing. I wasnít sure how in the end this was going to help or not drive me to insanity. I wasnít sure I hadnít reached that point anyways. The board was almost jammed-packed with information spilling out. It seemed like so little, but yet it was so much. It was the clues to finding him, and trying to figure out who the heck I was. Who was I? A foolish girl falling for a broken boy. I closed my eyes. No, it was never going to happen. I wasnít stupid, I knew when someone was going to try to destroy me. The guilty looks, the half-smiles, and the reason. The reason was always good. ďIn the end we all get crushed by it.Ē I started laughing and quickly glanced around to see if anyone heard me.



I took a quick look at the information I had just written. Of course none of it made sense. I knew I was insane or at least I felt like I was. Does that count for something? I quickly started erasing, but then noticed an orange hair. I shook my head silently and thought nothing of it.



I sighed and ended up putting up my head in my hands. With a quick flip of my phone I called James.



He was never this late or was he? I kept twitching and fiddling. I was starting to despise myself though a little thought inside my head had told me I had despised myself longer than I thought. I cleared my thoughts. ďMy name is Raven and I am-Ē
ďHi.Ē



I didnít have time for even a simple answer back before there were beautiful flowers in my face. They were the most beautiful thing I had seen. Must have cost him a fortune. He must be feeling really bad about what was going to happen to me. In the end I suppose he was a good guy making a bad decision. I wasnít sure exactly what was going to happen it was just always there. I guess you donít know what I mean by that do you? I guess I could tell people's fear, he didnít want to disappoint Gwen but seemed to always. I wanted to tell him I think she thought he was doing good and to stop beating himself up about it. He was crazy if he thought I would walk into his trap, though so was I.



I couldnít help but blush when he twirled me around and kissed me. I got all flustered. I wasnít sure why though. It wasnít part of my plan. Love is such a broad term for such little things and I was determined to never waste such a word.



James paused his eyes widening. I finally got the courage to ask him what was bothering him. His simple answer was,ĒI just-you looked like someone. I donít know who though.Ē Fine, he can figure that out while I tried to figure out who the heck I was. I mean that quite literally.Who were my parents? I was tired of fighting. I just wanted to forget my past and look forward to the future.
It seemed like the right choice, wasnít it? I could stop living in fear, thrashing around in my sleep over dreams that haunted me. I didnít want to anymore. Maybe I did have a choice after all. If I could just put the past all behind me then maybe he could too. I decided to forget the unmistakable horrors that haunted my every move and just danced along to the music, mesmerized by it.



He almost dropped me once, but that was about it. It was perfect, glorious, unimaginably great. What other words could I use to express it? Maybe I do have a flair for drama, but I hope it will pass. I want to stay out of the spotlight for as long as I can.



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I felt extremely guilty. I was turning into my father, even though he never speaks of his past. He never speaks to me anymore. It seems after my only friendís death he lost his temper for the moment. Good, I want him to stay away from me as far as possible. I stared at the tickets and smiled. After graduation I was getting out of here as quickly as possible. Not that I didnít have any help from Charlie Labelle himself. He is a good person. I guess he was the only one not corrupted by the Labelles hunger for power. All the sudden she was there looking like she had seen all the evil the world had to offer. Maybe she had.



I did my best to comfort her, but she was inconsolable. It dawned on me that I could have turned on her right then and there, but I pushed the thought away. No. Since my father was gone with that neon-hair traitor, Ben. I ended up letting her stay at my house. I slept on the couch thinking that was something people were suppose to do if they had guests. Not that I knew. I had lived with him and these people who barged into my life. They didnít get to count.





I had a feeling something bad was going on and I was in the middle of it.


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 The eyes of the dead were staring back at me. Vivianís, Johnís it was strange. At least I thought they were dead. I didnít know them. I didnít want to. I wanted to blame them, for all that happened to me. I couldnít though. It was my fault. I was sure I was hallucinating, but I still put on those stupid glasses anyways. If I had to see those eyes again I would screech.



Once I got ďhomeĒ I stared at the whiteboard and stared. It finally all made sense to me and I was about to hurl the stupid eraser at the whiteboard.



I started laughing an uncontrollably sound so eerie I sure I was in a horror movie. I was going through hundreds, perhaps thousands of memories at that very moment. The laughter just seemed to get louder and louder. Then before I knew it turned into screaming. I sound full of so much sorrow I didn't know how I was still alive. I couldn't feel it at all though it seemed I was far away. Running from the threat. I acted like a robot for the following hours, not feeling, not reacting. If the whole ordeal wasn't so terrible I wouldn't have reacted to her.


"She's here!" I starting laughing again.
"Gwen Labelle, what have you done?"
"Maybe you should ask that question to someone who is well, sane."

She sighed before angrily screaming at me.
'You seem to be the only one around here who has a moral compass. Probably because of that boy."
"Mmhh, yeah I'm such a good person."
"No one said that darling."
"Thanks." I stared at her again how her voice seemed to be a silent promise for power, death, vengeance. Something I had wanted so badly, but now seemed so childish. Some people just need to learn how to grow up. Her unworldly eyes held millions of questions though, what had happened to her that made her the unworldly thing that was standing above me today?



"You will still have to pay the price even though you broke the deal."
"The deal is invalid."
"You broke it and now you will have to pay the price."
"What price?"
The creature started laughing.



"The worst thing that could happen for you, and you don't even know it. You should never let your fears take you over, you should become them. Overtake them instead."
"I have already become the thing I have dreaded."
It started laughing once again."You have no idea." Then with a wisp of her hand she was gone in spiraling bits of power.


Leaving me with all my questions still on my lips. It didn't matter though. At the moment I was numb, I was in denial.

One look at my new curly neon hair, made me want to burst into tears.
At that moment of my life I made a decision. I would clean my life up and never put James in my life again. If it happened without my doing then so be it.  I took a quick glance at my hair and instantly bile rises in my throat.

My life was in ruins or perhaps it had always been like that. I was pretty sure I wasn't sane. My life was a nightmare and I was the main diversion.

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 46 - Nightmare
« Reply #158 on: January 17, 2016, 09:28:09 PM »
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I can't believe this story started off as a simple challenge and then became, well I'm not sure what to call it anymore. This has made the Sims so much more enjoyable for me though.

Absolutely! I've been playing sims since at least 2002 or 2003 and playing the challenges made the game more fun for me, as free play can get dull after a while. Glad you're enjoying yourself too  :)

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 47, Part 1 - Proposals
« Reply #159 on: January 22, 2016, 07:58:24 PM »
After a difficult day of work all Astra wanted to do was go home. Before Astra knew it Christian stopped her.
"Wait."
"Why? I want to go home."
"Please?"
"Fine."
He took a deep breath while Astra tapped her foot impatiently. Before Astra knew it he was on his knee.
"You're going to ruin those pants."
He then pulled out a ring.



"Astra Hope Labelle, will you marry me?"
Astra just stared at him for a moment.
He started fidgeting.



"Of course I will, moron!" A grin crept up onto his face.



"You know you didn't have to insult me."
Astra grinned. "Then it wouldn't have been real."


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Eveline decided that it was necessary for her to find a love interest. When Amelie saw him she throughly disapproved. Amelie whisked him away and gave him a proper makeover. She threw her hands up in the hair. "That's the best I can do."



Eveline kept texting him and even though he showed no interest in her.



Amelie decided to invite a potential love interest over. The voice had told her it was the right decision. He needed to be won over. It didn't work when Amelie tried to kiss him.



"No! I'm in a relationship with- His eyes became huge. "-Gwen!"  He then skirted into his car and drove off. Amelie's eyebrows furrowed and a frown crept it's way onto her face. The voice had told her this was not suppose to happen. It didn't matter anymore. It was time for her and Eveline's birthday.



Eveline's Outfits (Some of them did not save because Photobucket was being picky.)

Casual



Pajamas




Athletic




*Sorry that was this was a short update and not much happened except the proposal.*

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 47, Part 1 - The Proposals
« Reply #160 on: January 22, 2016, 08:07:56 PM »

Absolutely! I've been playing sims since at least 2002 or 2003 and playing the challenges made the game more fun for me, as free play can get dull after a while. Glad you're enjoying yourself too  :)

I had to countlessly keep buying new content to keep enjoying the game. Now with challenges I notice I don't have to do that anymore. :)

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 47, Part 2 - The Proposals
« Reply #161 on: January 23, 2016, 12:52:43 PM »
Amelie's Outfits:

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With a grin on her face Eveline couldn't help, but brighten everyone's day. Her's had been something amazing after all. She had found the one and he was out of this world. Quite literally.





She was surprised he wanted to date her of all people. She was a nobody after all. She hesitantly agreed.





She didn't know what to say about the ring though.



"Will you marry me?"
With a small smile she nodded her head.



She then ran into his arms.



They were married on the spot.







She then called her mother and told her all about it.
"Wait what? You got married?"
"Yes mom. I got married."



Amelie came stumbling in her pajamas.
"You're married? What!?"
"Yep."



"Ok. I need to go take a shower now. Congrats?"



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She was losing her sanity. Every last bit of it was gone, she was sure of it. In the little time she was gone from reality she had found out some deadly truths about her family's past. Some that were never to be spoken of. She had found out about the origins of the power that ran through her veins and never though that such madness could exist. It did though and she was caught in the middle of it.



With a quick swipe of her phone she called her mother.
"Mom? Can you please help me?"



It would take her a long time to understand what was happening.  Somethings were meant to be kept hidden and never unraveled.

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 48 - An Unexpected Guest
« Reply #162 on: January 23, 2016, 07:52:55 PM »
 Astra was never going to be a house wife. That was for sure. She sighed with relief when she hadn't burned the house down making pancakes. That was a first. She had managed to cause a huge mess though.



The one time she had tried to do laundry the washing machine overflowed.



Luckily, she was handy enough to fix the bathtub. She had made pancakes, attempted to do laundry, and fixed the bathtub before work. Mission accomplished.



She was distracted at work though.
"So I was thinking, would you like a small wedding or a big wedding? We will have to make sure that it is only family just incase some dead relatives decide to show up....."
"Astra, can you help me extinguish this fire?"
"Yes, of course. Maybe some roses? Roses are always nice..."



The only time Christian could get her to be quite for a few minutes is when she was reading a book for work. He finally could have a few minutes to himself when she was reading.



When the dead started showing up he was worried. Astra calmed him down.
"What some people call a ghost is only a glimpse of someone in the afterlife. It isn't actually them."
"How do you know this?"
"I was dead for awhile."
That shut him up. It had always been simple for him in Bridgeport. Even though a crazy immortal was running around causing havoc, rarely did people communicate with the dead or had been resurrected.



Amelie on the other hand had a gift for cooking. It was a strange thing because while her mother had almost always burned everything, she didn't.



She also had a determination for keeping her garden alive. Luckily, she hadn't killed any of her plants. Yet.



The only thing she couldn't get her head around was why Lakia hated her so much. Some say that dogs can see the true nature of someone though Amelie didn't believe them. The voice after all, had told her it was nonsense.



Lakia acted like she owned everyone and everything.





When Astra came home Amelie was desperate to talk to someone. She rushed up to her and started talking her ear off.
"How was work? Did you enjoy work? How does it feel to work with your fiancee?"
Astra sighed. "I'm going to go to bed. I hear Eveline is having a party, just go to that or something. Get out of the house."



Amelie stared at her curiously. What party? Why wasn't she invited? Amelie scurried out the door and headed for Eveline's house. She finally understood why she wasn't invited. Her father was there.



She approached him slowly but surely. She treated the situation like she was approaching a bomb that could go off at any sudden movement. When she saw the nervous smile on his face though she blew up.
"Why are you in my sister's house? You shouldn't be around any of my family at all!"
"I am your family though, and she invited me."
Amelie sneered at the thought. Her sister had despised him for many years for what he had done to his family and that was before Gwen died.



Ben met her eyes. "Amelie we all have fears. I think you no more than anybody that you are just as responsible for what happened to Gwen as I am." Amelie turned her back on him and lunged for the door. She knew in her heart that he was right. The voice reminded her that you should never let your fears take you over, you should become them. Overtake them instead. Amelie smiled at the thought. She knew what had to be done and wouldn't hestitate to do it.
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2 updates in one day! I started rereading the Reaper's and that always makes me want to write more. If you guys are curious about the crazy immortal I mentioned, yes that is Majnun I am referring to. If you haven't read the Reaper's already I advise you too. I warn you though, you will become obsessed.  :)

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 48 - An Unexpected Guest
« Reply #163 on: January 24, 2016, 04:51:49 PM »
I'm finally all caught up here! Phew!
Oh man I'm all a tear-y eyed! I was really feeling poor Mercy's story there for a while. That's a lot to take in and I'm still reeling.

Also, I'm a little emotional that I got more than one mention! Majnun takes full credit, of course. ;) I'm really liking Gwen too, and please don't let anything bad happen to poor Astra - leave her be! Let her have her vampire love (who's busy dealing with the crazy that's running around Bridgeport - whom I have *no* idea who you are talking about >.> <.< heh). I'm super excited to see where this goes from here. I'll be reading! :D

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 48 - An Unexpected Guest
« Reply #164 on: January 27, 2016, 08:59:39 PM »
I'm finally all caught up here! Phew!
Oh man I'm all a tear-y eyed! I was really feeling poor Mercy's story there for a while. That's a lot to take in and I'm still reeling.

Also, I'm a little emotional that I got more than one mention! Majnun takes full credit, of course. ;) I'm really liking Gwen too, and please don't let anything bad happen to poor Astra - leave her be! Let her have her vampire love (who's busy dealing with the crazy that's running around Bridgeport - whom I have *no* idea who you are talking about >.> <.< heh). I'm super excited to see where this goes from here. I'll be reading! :D

Thanks LivvieLove! You wrote a wonderful story, you deserve the mention.  ;D  Why would you think anything would happen to Astra's vampire love?  :-X  Just going to be truthful here, almost every vampire I have ever had died from thirst..... 

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 48 - An Unexpected Guest
« Reply #165 on: January 28, 2016, 12:42:05 AM »
Thanks LivvieLove! You wrote a wonderful story, you deserve the mention.  ;D  Why would you think anything would happen to Astra's vampire love?  :-X  Just going to be truthful here, almost every vampire I have ever had died from thirst..... 

Oh man, isn't that the truth though. Silly vampires can't figure out how to gain access to the FREE PLASMA JUICE IN THE FRIDGE. Put a lockdown on that vampire. I repeat. Lock it down and keep 20 plasma fruits on hand for emergencies!!! (Haha, just kidding, you probably already have him in your household, I know I would've with genetics like that!  ::) )

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 48 - An Unexpected Guest
« Reply #166 on: January 28, 2016, 05:49:59 PM »

Oh man, isn't that the truth though. Silly vampires can't figure out how to gain access to the FREE PLASMA JUICE IN THE FRIDGE. Put a lockdown on that vampire. I repeat. Lock it down and keep 20 plasma fruits on hand for emergencies!!! (Haha, just kidding, you probably already have him in your household, I know I would've with genetics like that!  ::) )

I still somehow find a way to get them killed even if they are in my household. They somehow stay out in the sun too long and then I can't get them to fridge.

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 49 - A New Generation Is Born
« Reply #167 on: January 28, 2016, 05:50:20 PM »
Amelie was gone. Gone. She hadn't even left a note. Not a single response at all. It was worse this time. When John had left and never returned any phone calls and never went to University in the first place, Astra had hope that he was somewhere creating a life for himself. Eveline had gotten married. Kaleb was staying with Charlie. John...who knows where John is? Amelie though? She had left so soon, so early? It didn't make sense. Astra's mother and Alexander had left too, everyone was always leaving and never telling where they were going. It was terrible. It made Astra realize that life was to short too waste, so she got married. Astra was surprised that Christian didn't say anything about it. When she told him all he did was sigh with relief and mumble something under his breath. "Finally, no more crazy wedding plans." Astra and Christian got married in the middle of nowhere and had strange people staring at them. It's not everyday a vampire risks his life to get married.





Lakia met her double. They had also adopted a stray dog.The world can't handle another Lakia.



Lakia and Astra were both feeling nauseous.





Astra though it wasn't possible. When she found out her eyes widened. Astra didn't think hybrids could exist. It was rumored in the magic world that they were unnatural in nature itself. If anything her family is unnatural.
When she told Christian his eyes widened in surprise. "Impossible. It can't be her."
Astra was surprised that he already could find out the gender of the baby. After that he was quiet.



Before Astra knew it suddenly had more dogs joining her. When Lakia was in birth she spent the whole time glaring at Christian.



Only when her minions puppies were born did she look up and smirk at Christian.



She suddenly realized what she had gotten into. She had to raise two perfect minions puppies and hope they were up to the task of harassing the Labelle's.



She begun teaching them right away. One of them was already harassing Christian.


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Christian wasn't ready for fatherhood. If his child was who he expected they were then he was even less than ready. Rumor had it around Bridgeport that a hybrid would go around dealing with immortals to keep her family safe. Her father had died on her birthday and her mother had abandoned her, ever since then she had a special hatred for both of her kinds. She wasn't something natural in nature. So he freaked out. When Astra had waddled away he couldn't help, but be glad.



When Astra later came in the room she was cradling a small child in her arms. The child waved her arms up in the air. Christian knew right then and there he was a goner. This was his child, something he thought he would never be able to have. When he asked for her name all his fear's were confirmed.
"Maleficent."


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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 49 - A New Generation Is Born
« Reply #168 on: January 28, 2016, 07:01:05 PM »
Thank you all for 4,000 views! Whether you randomly clicked on this or were reading the latest chapters, thank you!  :D

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 49 - A New Generation Is Born
« Reply #169 on: January 29, 2016, 12:02:59 AM »
Oh. Oh... Ooooh! I see where this is going! I'm fully caught up now! Ahh! This is so awesome! Little Maleficent! I'm sure she'll grow up to be a well adjusted member of society! ;D

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I can't wait to read more.

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 49 - A New Generation Is Born
« Reply #170 on: January 29, 2016, 08:15:13 PM »
Oh. Oh... Ooooh! I see where this is going! I'm fully caught up now! Ahh! This is so awesome! Little Maleficent! I'm sure she'll grow up to be a well adjusted member of society! ;D

 :-X  :-X  :-X

I can't wait to read more.

She is an interesting character. I hope photo bucket it working again, though since I also have an Imjur account, another update!

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Re: Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 50 - Is This The End?
« Reply #171 on: January 29, 2016, 08:17:26 PM »
Photobucket isn't working at all. I can't see any of my photos though I can see others, is any one else having this issue? If they all get deleted I guess I will just have to redo all of them. I'm not giving this up. No the title is not about my current issue, but Gwens. You will see what I mean.
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Gwen was staring at the house of my demons. Quite literally. There unraveled everything that directed the direction of her life. So why did she come back? Did she come back for old times sake? She shook her head. This wasn't the best situation at all. The difference between when she was last here and now was that she was no longer a cowering girl hiding. She had the power to destroy all of them with one sentence. So she held her head higher knowing that the game had changed and she had changed the rules. The weak became the powerful and the strong became the cowards. For once in her life, the game didn't matter. It wasn't why she had come. Why she was here coming back to the heart of her demons. She couldn't form the word, she would never get use to it. She wouldn't fail, she couldn't fail. She finally found something that would love her unconditionally. She had finally grownup, graduated college, and did everything no one said she could. A small dog had followed her the whole trip with a sad expression on their face. She hadn't known why, this was the day it was finally going to happen. It was going to happen.



So with a quick shoo the dog cleared out of her way. She couldn't figure out why the dog had followed her at all. It looked well fed after all. This was the day. She had money, they could do everything they ever wanted to do. All she had to do was knock. Knock and go back into the house she despised.



So she did and no one answered. She grabbed the key that after all these years was still under the mat and barged in all within the careful watch of the dog.
"Hello? James?"
No one answered.



"So thats where my glasses went."
She was tempted to hide in a corner after all these years, but stood straighter.
"Where is he, Troy? I can see time hasn't been kind to you."
He sighed. "Are you expecting me to be surprised you are alive after all these years? Of course I'm not surprised, you stupid monsters always come back."
"Call me that again and I promise I will lock you in a cage."
That silenced him. "He left something in his room for you, don't ask me what. He just did."



Then the dog walked in.
"Ugh, you brought that in?"
"I think she doesn't like you."
He smirked. "Then the stupid creature doesn't have taste."
"Or she doesn't like psychopaths that kidnap small children."



"Listen you-"
"-no, you listen. If you haven't notice I have become more familiar with my 'gifts.' I don't think it would be wise to mess with me."
He sulked in defeat. "Well fair game er, Gwen."



Something was wrong. She had expected a little resistance.
"What happened?"
"See for yourself, he-"



Thats all it took for Gwen to run into his room. He better not be dead. He can't be dead. She opened his journal and out fell a piece of paper and a ticket to "Sunlit Tides." She just stared at the ticket before my eyes settled on the piece of paper.




Dear RavenGwen,     

This isn't what I hoped would happen, but it has. This isn't what I wanted to happen. You have to understand that. I don't know how to say why I can't find you or why you won't find me, but if you do find this then you found it. You found the reason I will never see you again. I can't explain how I know or why I know, I just do. It doesn't make sense. Understand that. This little freak stopped me - that doesn't matter. The future is a deadly world full of hidden secrets, and mine contained a lot about you. It does. It did. How do I say this? You will be the death of me. I will end up dying at your hands. I'm sure you won't know that you did it, it just happens. I have seen it. Ame- You are worse then both of them. I never wanted to believe my father, but he was right. He was absolutely right Gwen, or whatever you call yourself these days. Don't look for me. I have a life ahead of me, don't look for me. It's for your safe- don't look for me. She's insa- Goodbye. I'm sorry it had to end this way. You are a monster.

Love,
James

Before Gwen knew it she was sobbing. She was worse then them. She would be. She was. Didn't he know how hard she was trying? Didn't he care? Of all the people she had trusted with her secrets, her heart, he betrayed her. She was so tired of trying to be good. The journal fell with a thunk.



He had made her feel like everything. In reality, he thought she was nothing. Nothing. She was done being his shadow.
"I hate you James!"

He could have killed her. Locked me up in a prison for all she had done. Insulted her. This, this was worse.
"Of everything we have been through!"



"I hate you more than him!" This wasn't happening. It was worse than death. This was something much worse.



It felt like dying, but it was worse. Then a hysterical laugh came out of her. The next heir had already been born. James would never meet them  Sometime tragedy just runs in a person's blood.



The small dog was having a fit.





Before Gwen knew it every pump in the house exploded, gushing water.



Was this the end? Would dir ever see him again? What scared her more, that if she ever did, she wasn't sure if he would be alive at the end of it. So Gwen just stayed there for hours, not speaking, barely breathing.  He would never meet his daughter. He would never meet his son. Fate is cruel.



Before she knew it she was sobbing into Troy's arms. Troy?! Troy?! Of all people, yes him. Gwen was apparently worse than him.
"Stop crying, you are getting crap on my shirt. Are you sure he wrote it?"
My head throbbed. "Yes."
Troy sighed. "She must have found a loop hole through his immunity."
"She?"
"You do realize another siren's work when you see one, don't you?"
"Siren?" He began to grin.



"You do know your sister's own work, don't you?"



"What do you mean, my own sister's work?"
"She isn't as powerful as you, but she knows the game."
Gwen silently mumbled under my breath. "Amelie."
"That one really is a genius, isn't she? She has after all, been deceiving you for years. Who do you think left you outside to get kidnapped, Gwen? Who was suppose to be keeping an eye on you? That Maleficent played right into our hands. I'm sure James didn't want to write that, but he has the ability to resist magic if he wants to. At least, I thought he did. That little girl of yours, we will find-"
"-shut up."



"I have the upper hand now-"
She slapped him.



Then she preceded out the door.



Not able to hold her emotions in, she sobbed.



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« Reply #172 on: January 30, 2016, 08:46:15 PM »
James was furious. No, he was beyond that. He had never thought his own body and mind would be used against him. He had never thought that he would allow it. He closed his eyes and the vision played over and over again. Maleficent was right, though he was sure this isn't what was suppose to happen. He was suppose to help her, instead he abandoned her in her hour of need. Stupid, stupid. He was done beating around the bush with these people. He was done being nice to them.

"Why am I here?"
Amelie acted like she took a considerable amount of time to consider this.
"There is no logical answer that will make you feel good. So do you want the truth or do you want a lie?"
"What happened to you?"
"Nothing happened to me. I was done of hiding. I was done manipulating people to make myself look stupid. Hacking into the school network to make my grades reasonable. Now, that the time has come I can finally be myself. I can solve mathematical problems while laughing as people are locked up."



James said nothing in response. This wasn't Amelie that he knew. It isn't often you see the person behind the mask, and when you do its terrifying. Just like Gwen.

"You asked a simple question James and I gave you a simple answer. So now you have to answer my question."
"Depends on the question."
"How long have you known you aren't immune to magic if you wish not to be?"
"What?"
"It doesn't take a genius to figure out that. Of course, I was glad I had figured a loop-hole through your 'gift.' What did she do?"



"Why would I answer that question?"
"I can literally lock you up in the basement and watch as you die from dehydration."
James raised an eyebrow at her.
"How?"
"I had a chip installed inside your brain while you were knocked out that can disable you for a short period of time."
"Impossible."
"Incorrect. Very possible. Would you like to see the remote? I will show you the remote. Now answer the question."
"Then why just set a fire while I'm knocked out in the room?"
"You would have three days to think of your pathetic decision to cross me. Lets stop talking about this theoretical situation before it becomes a real one. Answer the question."
"She ends up being the death of me."



"Wow. Didn't see that one coming? How do you die? Do you drown? Does she watch as the life goes out of your eyes while laughing?"
"You are insane."



"Normal is a 6 letter word for people that don't have the thinking capacity to do something with their life. Insane is a word about people that defy society and do something."
They just sat in silence for awhile.



"Why do you hate Gwen so much?"
"She is the heir. She is the most powerful. She is blah, blah. Poor Gwen, she got kidnapped. Poor Gwen, she is dead. Blah, blah, blah."
"So this is just some petty jealously thing?"
"No, this is a deep hatred rooted in the fact that she will always be considered more powerful then me."
"So, some petty jealously thing." Amelie frowned.



"Whatever, I don't understand women."
"There! That's your issue! You don't understand women! If you did then you wouldn't be in this situation!"
"Maybe if I wasn't born into a family that was lunatics then I wouldn't be in this situation either!"



"Really mature James! Grow up!"



It didn't matter if he didn't like this situation. She didn't like the situation where her mother had to die because she knew too much.  He was going to have to deal with it. She did. 


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Perfect Genetics Challenge: Chapter 51, Part 2 - You Fool (End Of Generation 3)
« Reply #173 on: January 31, 2016, 04:55:03 PM »
Maleficent wanted to sob. She had ruined everything. She wanted to spare James's life. She need to save Jame's life. Instead she helped create a monster. She hated her job. She hated her job so much. This time though, it was personal. Gwen had randomly made 10 people drown themselves. She had no motive. She had just done it for the pleasure of seeing their final moments. She was hurt and Maleficent was scared she would never be the same. She was a broken record stuck on the same tune. It was terrible. Maleficent wasn't go to scream. She wasn't going to cry. She was going to take care of this. She would take of this. She would find a way to bypass the stupid curse and get these two together. It was personal.

"What have you done?"
Gwen appeared to smirk. What she didn't know is that Maleficent could see her trembling in fear. She was the kind of person that put on a good show, but in the end was broken. She could smile, but there would be fear behind it. She could laugh, but she would always look over her shoulder. She could love, but could never trust. She was broken.
"I got rid of 10 civilians. I'm about to get rid of 11 civilians if you don't get out of my way."
She didn't know that Maleficent could see that she was having an emotional breakdown for doing that.
"Look, Gwen I'm sorry-"
"-If you pity me I promise you won't be alive to hear it."



Maleficent's eyes softened.
"Gwen, I don't pity you. I feel disappointed in you. You are one of the strongest people I knew. Now your reduced to, this."
"No, stop. I'm weak. I don't know you. Please, you need to leave."
"Gwen, I'm taking you to James."



Thats when she exploded. Her voice turned into venom. "Have fun doing that while clawing your own eyes out."
Her hands betrayed her every will. She listened to Gwen's pulse and the blood rushing through her veins. It was terrible. "You fool!"
Her heartbeat was abnormal. Like someone beating at a drum too much. It was worn out. Hard. Dark as the night. She hated this part of herself. She couldn't stand it. She started counting her heartbeats. One. Three. Ten. Twenty. It was helping the torture surely to follow. Right when her fingers were digging into one of her eyes it snapped. She had blood dripping down her eye that would cause a permanent scar. She hadn't noticed it, but she was at full power. She was a hybrid. You didn't mess with her kind. "I am the wrong person to mess with."



Suddenly they were in a crypt. Maleficent took a step back and let her natural instincts kick in. Another three heartbeats. Four. Five.
"Gwen Labelle. You have left me no choice. I can't have you killed. I can curse you though. You will sleep for eternity until someone can love you even through all you have done. Someone that can break the curse. In your state you can't harm anyone or anything. It will be like you are dead."
"Then I guess I'm already dead."



"You will have one hundred years or you will be reduced into ash and be a fair warning for the rest of your species. You may be stronger than me, but I can curse you. The person will also have to find your body. You will have no powers until then. If they do not succeed you won't be brought back to life for 500 years."



Creating the poison apple wasn't to difficult. It was easy, simple. Forcing her to eat it though was something else. She added something softly. "You will also be able to recover from your past during those years. I have faith in you Gwen. Be strong."
Using her mind and body against her was difficult. Gwen's daughter had excelled in manipulation. Her gift even surpassed immunities. The only time Maleficent was allowed to manipulate people was when she was doing her job.



Suddenly Gwen was unconscious before her feet. Her heartbeat got slower. Ten. Five. Four. Three. One. Zero. In that time Maleficent had reduced her basically to a corpse, a vampire. She wouldn't stay in that state forever. It would just be to preserve her body and power.



With a small gesture of her hand her body was protected and placed on the stone slab.



She had forgotten to add the fact that whoever broke the curse would also become younger. Oops. Just small details that were forgotten to be mentioned to Gwen. Oh well. With a quick whisp of her hand Maleficent transported of there. With the scar still fresh on her face and the power brewing in her veins she left. What had she done? A little girl that had only wanted freedom to escape the monsters of her life had become one. This was not the end for Gwen though, she knew it. If she somehow broke the curse before it was fulfilled, the world would be in trouble.



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I have been going back and forth about how to end generation 3. I really couldn't decide. I hope you are all happy with it. Generation 4 is coming your way.

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I loved it! Gwen and Maleficent are beautiful sims. I'm really excited to see where things go next! :)