Author's Note: Last night I posted how we lost Jonah due to a glitch. Let me disclaim the legacy with this. Last night indeed my game suffered a horrible glitch. Why this happened I do not know. The only thing in my game currently is custom hair and clothes. So I've broken the rules of the legacy to write everything into a story format.
I was too ashamed of taking the easy way out and just posting what happened. I know I am a better writer than that. In reality this family lost two sims to random starvation Jonah and little Keenan. Keenan was Dianne and Ashley's newborn son. So for the sake of the story I bent the rules and entered all three house holds of Wesley, Dianne, and Raquelle. Raquelle is still the heir and from here on out I won't leave that household again. In all honestly I did some fixing and that's as detailed as I can get into it.
However the Millham's demanded this and their story be told so with everything working smoothly now I continue to write. So without further adieu. What happened to them.
Beginning Again: The Next Chapters of our Lives
It had been several years since our beloved founder Nadia had died. Antony and Kairen had become the most popular kids in school. They never tried too they were just friendly to everyone. Raquelle every night sat down to the scrapbook editing pages together of their lives just as she was instructed by her Mother. Wesley and Dianne were off with families of their own.
Jonah however, never was the same though. The relationship between Nadia and Jonah was special. They saw each other through love, marriage, and even death. Only he could see her however he didn't let her miss a moment of the life happening. He loved talking to her. Honestly, he hoped his time was up soon so he could join her. The grandkids were almost teenagers and didn't need an old man puttering around. He missed the old days and his old friends. The decision came to retire was an easy one. All he needed to do was perform one last raid, one last thrill. It was for old times sakes.
Jonah was successful in his raid and disabling the ultimate weapon of superpower evil. However, the criminals were experimenting with something far worse than a big weapon. The criminals had stolen a germ from Landgraab Science labs. Roldofo Cross-Inkbeard was the leader and his goal was one thing...world domination. Roldofo refused to be defeated as Jonah and his band of spies arrested them all; Roldofo let the germ loose into the air.
That night Jonah stopped by Dianne and Ashley's house to chat and hug his new grandbaby Keenan. He was very proud of his kids and his long successful career. The next morning Jonah fixed pancakes for everyone and played with Antony and Kairen before school. Jonah was happy to let his daughter sleep. She was expecting her third child and Ronny's first. Ronny had run out on a fire emergency at the La Mer household. Jonah was happy to help get the kids started for the day.
Jonah smiled waved to the kids, walking out the door, and went to his room to start a cozy fire. After a few moments the fired needed poking and tending to and then it hit. Excruciating pain surged through Jonah's chest and belly. Even though he just ate some of the finest pancakes ever made he was starving hungry. With a cry he screamed collasping to the floor.
Inwardly, Jonah cursed the criminals he knew what had happened. He tried to tell them revenge wasn't the way to live. Happiness existed in love. Jonah remembered the kids his grandkids...hearing the door open he saw Antony and Kairen run in through the waves of gnawing pain eating his belly.
As the chimes of death rang, Jonah tried to rise to save his grandkids this sight. It was too late though. Jonah had lived a full life and the Grim Reaper would have none of it. The begging didn't last long for within a moment Jonah saw his beloved Nadia waiting on him. Jonah was excited to join his love at last. He could always watch the family from afar.
Antony and Kairen ran quick to get their Mom. They only found her cheerily answering the phone. Their Aunt Dianne had called. The plague had spread through out Barnacle Bay. Many of their friends were sick or lost also. That morning Dianne had went to check on little Keenan to find him gone also.
Angrily Dianne and Ashley took their grief out on each other. Their relationship suffered and ended in a huge blowout in front of the theatre. Newly separated from her husband Dianne drove home to Raquelle. The sisters cried drawing comfort and support from each other. Slowly hearts began to mend as a new joy came bringing a new day along with her.
Dawn broke and Ronny arrived home after a long night. The fire department, the law department, and the hospital worked together through the night to rid their town of the awful germ and the criminals. Everyone was saved and eager to just be together again. The mayor declared a holiday and everyone stayed home and close to their loved ones. Ronny hugged all three of his kids happy to know everyone was safe and sound.
Wesley arrived home to collect Rosie and Jerry for a day at the family homestead. They were planning a small family service for Keenan and Jonah. Smiling Rosie hugged her husband and whispered good news in his ear. They were expecting another little one to their family. Crying Wesley cheered excited for the new hope of rebuilding after a night from hades. Rosie and Wesley felt like brand new people. They were the same only more focused on their families now.
Courage and change came out of that night. Antony finally got the nerve to meet and talk to his birth father for the first time and lay his turmoil to rest. Afterwords, he came home smiling and bubbly ready to play catch with Jerry. Quickly Jerry and Antony became the best of friends.
New families moved into town bringing new faces and new life. Kairen blushed each time a little boy's name was mentioned or he called her. They were still young but perhaps one day it could develop into more?
Grief strickend Dianne and Ashley moved back into the family house. They wanted to take their relationship slowly and get to know each other. It felt safe to have a house full of sims again. Also, with so many sims around they'd be forced to talk and get to know each other. As a gift they gave their large house to Wesley and Rosie.
The founders were gone but they'd always be close by. Antony and Kairen found new dreams through it all. Both in their own way wanted to be writers. Kairen wanted to be a journalist. Antony wanted to be an author. Their lifetime wishes were set. They realized this story was about more than just Grandma and Grandpa. This was about Generations of Millhams...generations of life.
