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Crime Empire - 2 - 3 - A person to rely on
Meredith woke up in a cold sweat, breathing heavy, as her heart and head raised and head raised. The pounding that accompanied her was not only her head that pounded ran through her body, thought her pulse, that it drowned out the sound of her own heartbeat.
A jolt ran through her, shooting her up from her bed, with a rush gasped that through out body. Mind running wild, breathing unstable but all she could grasp was that she couldn't be alone.
Without thinking, Meredith threw herself out of her bed, quickly, dashing out of her room. Down her stairs to the her living space. There was no thought, just do, just pure nerves with her heated blood rushing through her with remanence of fear that spread through every part of her body.
She called the only crazy enough to come over at the hour, Elizabetha, knowing she was always down to pop over for a chat at 4 in the morning. If she was lucky, she would just got back from out partying or something.
The phone rang for a while, before there was an Answer. "hello?"
"Betha! Hey, It's Mer, are you up to anything?" Meredith nervously said. Her body stiffened, once everything became slow, hearing her voice. Thoughts finally kicked in and her nerves slowly simmered down, once she realised what she was doing.
"Hey Mer, why are you up this hour?" Betha's Voice tiredly yawned. What could she even say? She was scared of a silly nightmare? Oh how could she be Scared, she was big bad Meredith. Nothing should instailed such fear in her than that night, that nightmare of the past. Why was she so Frightened by that night? Them. Those men. The Night lurkers. There was no lie that could be worth why she needed someone to talk to and not once has so gone straight to someone before, but this time was different. She couldn't be alone.
Not now.
Not anymore.
"Sleep is overrated," Meredith fear stuck voice let out tight laughter. "I just got done with some work, Would you want come over." She lied but her voice didn't hid that.
"Oh my way." She hummed.
And as soon as Betha got home, Meredith wrapped arms around her, pulling her in for a hug. Her face into her shoulder.
"Thank you for coming here at this hour of the fight,"
"Is everything okay?" Betha rubbed her back, holding her tightly. It was warm and caring, as fear wasn't the reason why she was nice and friendly to her. Betha could never fear her, and had an air of knowing about her. Knowing what? Meredith didn't know but like that about her.
"I don't know why I could you over, I didn't want to be alone, I'm not giving away my home address to someone I didn't trust"
"Darling, We can talk any time about anything. You know that."
Meredith sat on the bed with her bestie, betha, on the bed.
"It's not so often, I get a call from the big scary Mer, with her sounding like she just witness a complete mass destruction of her empire." Betha jested, grinning with her eyes side eyes Meredith.
"har har, very funny, It not that bad. It isn't even anything at all. Once again, I am sorry about causing the hassle of dropping by, I don't know what I was thinking, honestly." She down played herself, laughing off sadly. with a small smile that slowly twisted into a frown.
Meredith sighed, frowning. "it's stress of being human and living. the feelings and everything in between. I wish I could just cut it all out and be more like my father..." Her mind went back to the dream, the words others spoke. The years other's doubts, other words that built up over time crowded her mind. She couldn't let the words go even after the years of proving them wrong, they still bombard her mind, 'too weak to be boss' , 'too dependent on others' , 'only got where you are due to family relations' they all held her down. Work consumed her life and the belief that she wasn't keep up with everything, then she'll soon find her end.
"Living is a luxury, is it not?." Betha asked, tilting her head to her with a raised brow. "I mean, having warm blood, passions, dreams and these emotions that let you know, through all of the blood shed and gore, you are still human. You still are you and sadly imposter syndrome is also a part of anything we do in our life."
"Well, The downside likes to bring up the past a lot. 4 years ago. I lost someone close to me. His death was a mystery, his body wasn't found and all the was left at the scene was his blood, unknown blood. I don't remember the attackers, other than. Stupid night workers."
"Love is stupid, Don't dwell on dead lovers, when you, my darling, can have anyone."
"Is that why your going on that date with Makoto? Love isn't clearly stupid if you are still having him around and it isn't just for the kind at this point." Meredith hummed, lifted up off her bed, to stench her legs, Betha stood up as well.
"It's weird and complicated." Betha sighed. "The date is this Friday, but I got a gig at this new club, preforming at a grand opening or something tonight, but I saw, your friend, Robin, with the young's heir."
"The Youngs'?" She titled her heard, never hearing any family name of important around these parts.
"In the kingdom of Moonlight falls, where I am from, They're a powerful family, titled and everything. My parents were closely connected with the duke and duchess Young. Most of the upper class were all the same thing, Nightly balls, feasts and mask balls. Riveting stuff."
"How fancy were you?" Meredith laughed.
"I'd advise you to keep away from any of them and there club, it isn't for those that don't know. who knows knows, who don't are what they try and lure in. Keep your business, away from them." She warned her with a rare softness in her eyes.
"I don't know about any club being opened, but I'm sure, there wouldn't be any problems."
Until morning, the two women chattered and gossiped, all that helped with Meredith calm down and regain her natural calmness. The nightmare had shrouded into faint memories again, waiting for opportunity to spring again.
To better clear her mind after everything, in the day of light, Meredith changed into her and sports where, preparing for a jog. She stretched her body, passively going through her daily routine. Jog before breakfast, and before going to work with a clear mind than before.
She found a few side task, Who are the Youngs? What is this new club? And why wasn't she not informed about a 'Grand opening'.
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The Crime Empire - 2 - 2 - The Attackers
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A younger Meredith, fine in her looks, and still as chatty as ever, walked along the street with her boyfriend of a year. Heading from work to his home, laughing and smiling more than she could ever have in her entire life, shining through the winter darkness that coated the city.
It wasn't odd for her to walk him home, after all, she knew downtown like it was on back of her hand. She knew exactly where everything was, knew who was who, and knew practically everything one could know about a place, and she was very prideful of that, and that she felt untouchable.
"I believe this is reverse?" He laughed, bringing a smile to Meredith's face. She was in love with her heart throbbing at his laugh, at the way he looked at her, the way she felt so perfectly happy, despite all of her father's warnings, she wanted this. This love, this happiness. It felt better than what she had. Better than being feared, being on top of the law, on top of everything.
"You won't last long if you walk me home, you know my father would flip if he knew I was with some laky."
"laky? I am more than that, aren't I? toots."
"Of course you are. Once I'm boss, You'll be my right hand man, I couldn't ask anyone else to do that job, but someone I trust."
"As if you have the heart to be the boss. You're too soft." He softly laughed at the dream. It wasn't a dream, but it must be. It wasn't a choice she had, but yet he took her words as a joke. Like her, being boss one day was never in her future. She wasn't like her father that treated everything the same, she knew the difference between work and her personal life, unlike he, and maybe that's will probably one day be her downfall but work was work to her, It go her where she was now.
You're too soft - Those words echoed into her mind.
"Well, I should go." She backed away from him.
Meredith's boyfriend brought her into his embrace, holding her close.
"Alright, stay safe and promise to ring me when you get home, just in case." He smiled boyishly, pressing his face into her shoulder with, gentle kiss brushing the skin of her heck.
"You forget, who my father is sometimes." She parted from him, looking at him softly, still slowly, sliding her hand down his arm to his hand.
"You forget, you can't hid behind your father's name forever, at some point you got to make it your own."
"I'm not hiding, I'm-"
The two stepped back from each other, noticing the cold bitter air stilled as the snow flakes started to fall. Footsteps approached with pride and steady with some grumbling off in the distance. It was odd to have people around that part of town, considering it wasn't close to the centre of the city. That oddness, shoot suspicion thought Meredith's nerves. She quick turned to see-
-ln the distance, where two men, strolling towards them without skipping the pace in line with each other. Causal unsuspecting clothing wrapped there figures perfectly the space around them with rotten vibes, with their hunger filled eyes piercing towards the two of them, eyes of famine effected animals, on the hunt for something, anything.
The glares, sent fear up her spine, as her body froze. Fuck flight or fight, her body didn't react the feeling of danger, not even after many years of her fight to keep alive. In this moment, She succumbed to the paralysing fear that wrapped around her, and fingers. Her mind scrambled on what to do. They were heading their way, quickly.
She was afraid.
"Hey!" Meredith swallowed her fear and called out, remembering the figures from earlier that day at work, snooping around the warehouse that she had be giving duty of keep watch that day. Again early on in her date with her boyfriend, walking the same directions, as them, at a normal distance to behind someone, at night. She didn't chop it off as anything more, but seeing them there. It rubbed her the wrong way, with rush of fear and what the fuck was she meant to do, rampaged though all reasoning in her body. Normally she'd love the rush of Fight or flight response, but today was different.
Something wasn't right about them, this time of seeing the two men, they seemed more more animalistic, no sense of humanity in there glares.
She tried to act trough, knowing nothing bad was to happen to her. No she was too strong and besides, who'd try and do anything with her, when everyone in MoonBridge and it's downtown knew who her father was. He practically owned half the place, with the level of fear he brought with him, in every meeting, every encounter with him and every run in. Even at home, it was like walking on eggshells. She was confident, too confident for her own good, that she could sort the situation out.
Suddenly within a blink of of an eye, one of the men, had grappled Meredith's boyfriend, as he fought though his life to escape the man's grasp. Back against the attacker's chest, his nails digging into the young guy's face, causing blood to drawn. The attacker's face buried his face into his neck, biting down on it carelessly.
Her boyfriend yelped and yelled helplessly, struggling for his life, while Meredith watched without doing anything.
It happened so fast, that Meredith had no time to react, nothing could of explained what happened, and how helpless she felt in that moment didn't help. She just froze in complete fear, her heart pounding in her ears as everything felt so slow. She saw, her own lover screaming out in pain, begging for her to help.
"Mer, please!" His haunting screams burned themselves into her mind, as she just stood, trembling, no amount of years could prepare her of the sight she saw, to a person she loved so dearly. So helpless. It wasn't the first time she saw, blood, gore, violence, but sight of her lover's throat being torn out by the attackers teeth, was enough to leave her tearing up and completely consumed by terror. How was any of this fair?
Thud. His body fell to the cold frosty ground, lifeless. While she couldn't do anything but stand there, watching. Her life racing before her eyes with all of the things that made her not worth anything. For the first time, she felt completely helpless, completely unable to do anything and too her own actions. No amount to flaunting her father's statues could save her now. Act or Die.
The two men approached her. Cornering her.
"aw, little girl is scared, no rocks to throw and no one around" Mocked on of the to the side, smirking with pride. Blood dripping from his mouth, coating his face and teeth. Her body moved though forward, without her or directing it to do anything. Tears brimming to corners of her eyes, her body trembling, overcome with terror and yet there she stood before the two mean, trying to be brave. She was her Father's daughter, She had to prover herself at some point, but a fight at night wasn't how she planned for it to be.
"Excuse me? scared? Don't be stupid." Meredith's voice let out unnatural with a confidence that she didn't have, but fear was a wild thing when the threat of death loomed around her. choking out any hope of talking her way out of this. "What do you think you both are doing, messing with me. checking out the somewhere you aren't allowed to be. Following us."
The unspoken one, chuckled, finally letting out a word. "Brother, I think we found a new member."
"Excuse me! I was talking to you!,"
She swung a punch but the man dodged and-
-her, pulling her closer to him. his hand gripped her face, forcing her into his eyes. No matter how much she fought against him, her body loosened and all ability fight or think, became a fight in its self. A fight to not lose herself in his hypnotic gaze. Her body boiled by the gaze of him, as if a spell encased her body and mind in a dreadful limbo, slipping her into a deeper limp state, empty mind and a blanket of numbness ensuring she couldn't escape. Like a snake, wrapping it's pray before making the consuming.
Despite all attempts to fight, she only pushed herself more into a state of paralyse. Enforcing her into his cold and dreadful embrace, which was oddly warm and careful. She became a empty shell of herself, relaxed in the attacker's arms as if in a form of sleep but she was wake.
Her legs gave in as his face snuggled into the her neck, feeling the heat of his breath against her neck, before she clasped to the ground.
The for a moment, single thought appeared as the man loomed over Meredith, leaning in to try to continue what he was to doing. Her gun. it wasn't something that she enjoyed using, but it was no better time to use it. she used all her strength to point into let it trigger, regardless of how it will hit him.
BANG!
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The Crime Empire - 2 - 1 - Noticing oneself
Meredith Finally got home, after a long and draining work day. Done for today with her a mess from pulling and messing with it. Some days, the disrespect she had earned today, wasn’t it. Nobody has a clue what she has done behind the scenes to make it so they had work, had people believing they would be so safe, making it so easy to ask for help. She dreaded hearing of her father's success, just as she hated working under him, but she wasn't him. That might be the problem, but as old fall, new rose with the new.
Meredith adjusted her hair, preparing herself for bed, her mind had better ideas. floating with thoughts of today, thoughts of Robin's words. Thought of the past. She stud there, wondering where she went wrong.
She sighed, seeing how, even as boss, she had so much to do, so much stress on her shoulders. Her eyes narrowed to her legs and arms, bruised and battered from roughhousing with Benjamin Tsang, one of the youngest members, practising and training with him. He packed a punch, despite his structure not showing it, despite those fun moments of messing around with the other members, they were like a family to her, a family that she couldn't give up or let down. No matter what.
A sigh left Meredith, as she scratched the back of my neck, let out a sigh, walking away from her mirror to the bathroom but the thoughts still linger.
Meredith pushed the thoughts of doubt to the back of her mind, not allowing them to have any place in her head. She still had work to do, The Mayor's dirty work had to be done for the up and coming vote. His continued power or a new chap in the political scene. Bright eyed boy.
Despite all of that, her body weighed heavily and her eyes needed rest. Nothing can be done without any sleep, even if sleepless nights was what she did most of the time, to keep control. If she wasn't on top of everything, she might fall to the bottom again. Or that's what she thinks. It bared a toll on her, on her body, which at this point was just on auto mode. No food before bed, no moment to even set up her office. Still never getting a chance to turn her home into a home.
She walked, dragging her feet into her bedroom. A hope. Tomorrow would be better, but there was still doubt about that. She laid herself under her covers, sinking into sleep at the slightest touch of her head touching her high quality pillow, made with finest material that she doesn't experience often.
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The crime Empire - 1 - 4 - The typical outing
Once night fell, She found herself at the night club again, her typical location, which the her criminal organisation practically owned that this point, with how much money was being paid for protection. (Ignore the random child.)
Tonight, was no different than other night, with with her typical group of people. Betha, Makoto Walter, Zaitrarrio Graham, Marlisa Bennett and Emma Cox.
The night was typical, dancing, drinking and chatting. The same things different night, and yet Meredith might seemed unquiet.
Emma and Marlisa took turns flirting with Makoto While, Elizabtha wasn't working, as if she couldn't care, but Nothing escaped Meredith's eyes, spotting the sight of Elizabetha's baby daddy, knowing it was a complicated situations.
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The crime Empire - 1 - 3 - Business
Once Bella left, Meredith took care of her needs, before starting her day, from breakfast to bathroom usage, pushing aside the loneliness to one side.
To get off late night thought, She delved into her hobby, fixing cars. This care being for her good friend Betha.
"Robin, What have I told you? Why did I see you hanging with those lurkers!"
"They aren't that bad." Robin dismissed Meredith concerns, as if she didn't go the ends of the land to keep her out of trouble, every time. Never held it upon her to repay her, like she did with greedy people looking for more money and power. There was a different, Robin McClellan was a just a kid, a homeless kid in the system.
"Aren't that bad! They are night lurker, they are monster, and -"
"What makes you different from them? You do all of the same stuff, but yet they are the bad ones?" She raised her voice at Meredith. Her words pricked Meredith's nerves, What makes her different? From them?
"They kill and they hunt, they are ruthless to anyone. Regardless, It isn't a world you need to get involved with."
"How does that mattered? They nice and welcoming with there meeting. Friendly and not forcing me to what they want me to be. I fucked up get that! They are my mistakes to fix not yours."
"I get that you are looking for a family, a place to call home, but this world you want to be part of isn't as flashy and cool as everyone idiot things. I lost family, I lost friends, People that meaning the world to me to those things! I lost more people to them than to the line of work we do." Meredith scowled.
"They are different." Robin sighed, glancing down in shame. "But you can never see different, It's you, the Mistress of crime vs everyone else. You and they are the same."
"Really? Don't forget who got you into a good school, who got that job you work and who ensures you aren't struggling in life. They gave you cookies and you think that is better than what I gave you for most of your life! They have no life, no remorse, room in their heart to care. but If you join the night lurkers, than there nothing I can do to help you, with.."
"Fine." She took the her leave, Leaving Meredith alone to her own thoughts. Maybe she got too soft for her line of work. Not harsh enough. She had work to do, to even consider thought she became soft. Too soft.
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The crime Empire - 1 - 2 - The after Morning
In the morning, Bella was the first up, at the first sign of light. Seeming fine, more better than before, but unfazed about what happened the prior night.
She stood before the window, checking herself prideful within the window, seeming unaware of the woman within the bed behind her. Doing her, fixing up her make up and keeping herself in check.
Meredith notice notice this, and just didn't have to to deal with sudden hook ups, and it felt weirdly different. It wasn't fun or whatever she got from other hook up she had in the past. She longed for something more than being a boss, being feared, but those thought where dismissed.
They said there finally goodbye, knowing what happened wasn't anything more than for old time sake. Meredith had a busy day a head of her, knowing she had an meeting event with her underlining involving a problematic little girl and there wasn't no need to be unwell with unrealistic thoughts.
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The Crime Empire - 1 - 1 - A night for fun
On a nightlike no other night dawned in darkness with stars more beautiful than no other night. The air filled with a lucky chill to it at the downtown area of Moonbridge, Where we find our Mistress of crime, Meredith Byall, wondered to her favourite place, after a mysterious call informing her a place and a time, knowing the familiar haunting voice of her past. A woman that was long gone from her life, but a woman that got her to do what she does. There was her voice, same as it had been when she was younger, more foolish.
She approached her, taking in the moment to realise it was really bella Goth, the ageless being of gossip and even made it into a book, called tales of Pleasantview, telling the tales of murder and aliens, some may or may not be true.
Meredith took her hand kissing. "What brings you around these part of the world? Was exporloring the world not good enought for you?" A small chuckle left her lips, looking curious at the older woman.
Bella, the first person that done wonders for her career. If Bella never came to her for help escape life in pleasantview, never asked for a second chance to explore the world outside of pleasantview. Meredith won't even be where she was to day, faking a death, covering it up and blaming aliens wasn't an easy job, to do, but it had a huge pay out.
"Just visiting and who better to hang out with than, The lady herself, they tell tales of your family."
"Bella, you know not all Tales are true, but my reputation isn’t faltered by those dull down tales.”
"But that's because you aren't like your father, you have a heart and the kindness to help those in need, even if not all can pay the price, you are an goddess to some." Bella held her hands with a soft smile.
"It's nothing, don't mention it, lets spend our night having fun, not thanking for the past, because the past is the past and the future, is well, unknown." Meredith pulled her hands away, unsure what bella was trying to do.
So their night together being with dancing and teasingly flirting as if there was no problem in the world.
Dancing to the beating music, that bleared through the room without an end. No limit. A beat that led their bodies though the motions with grace, tuning out others. There was no end to their night. No sight of stopping. and no way to tell how the it might go, what was in store for them, the night progressed.
Drinking their hearts out, with meaningful chatter that felt like a year long, quickly turning a friendly night out to a moment of lust and love. How the groove of the club mingled their mood and pushed them closer, knowing after that night Bella will never be seen again. Meredith was certain that she missed the woman she got to know, the elegancy and class Bella once held, with an air of power in her stride as she knew what she wanted, it inspired her when she was a teen, now the woman who got her where she was, aged and less elegant. It left her, saddened to what the world was done to her, but yet this Bella seemed more fun and out there. It was like she wasn't like the Bella she knew long ago.
Meredith and Bella chatted for while, drinking wine for Bella and rum and coke for Meredith, time just passed with ease, finding comfort in the lonely heart of Meredith. How nobody really chatted the way Bella did to her, made her laugh and chattered endlessly. Well, Elizabetha does, but she's odd and confusing to talk to. Her ways are odd like the night lurkers. God, How they caused so much trouble for her family and friends trying to only do deals.
After a few drinks, too many for Meredith to care, her affection for the woman before her become noticeable. Kissing and hugging the woman, showing her, lonely she truly was for someone treat her to fun night out. No one has been engaged with her as a honest friend. Nobody really saw her as a normal person that wants to be loved and not looked as someone that would be trouble if they associate with.
During their dancing, A thought appeared in Meredith mind, but as song it came into her head, out it went from her lips.
"Do you want to come back to mine, afterwards?" She paused for a moment, "I don't mean for woohoo, I mean like, you know it's night and things lurk in darkness of this place that nobody really can't explain. Night lurkers roam at night"
"It's so sweet that you care for my safety." Bella giggled at the younger woman's offer, but not saying no to the idea.
"I mean it, come over and in the morning, I could drive you to where ever, I don't mind."
"If you insist but, I doubt these Night lurkers that that bad? Are they just a different gang or something?"
"Not really, it's hard to explain without sounding crazy." A voice of sadness left her lips.
As they arrived back to Meredith's place, She notice Bella's soft glances, that seem to never end. Her eyes sparkling in the moonlight.
With one look, they both understood the moment to tension, which had appeared over the course of the night, even in the taxi home. There they were, standing, not a word said. But a world of understanding of what they both desire. What Meredith desired. Company. Someone to be near her and there was bella. Here for the night. Even if it was a mistake, she couldn't be expect to be perfect. SO with that, they headed inside and-
- The night continued with bliss.
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The Vampiric Family 1 - 4 Babysitter Bestie
Morning came and so did a beautiful baby girl, Charletto. Brown hair and Green eyes like her father. She laid undisturbed in her cot, slumbering lightly. As The two women that witness her birth, clouded around her as if she was beast to behold. Meredith showed her was care and affection, adoring the little blood sucker.
“I don’t know how I’m going to deal with this, with working starting soon, I can’t take time off work to deal with his thing.”
“This thing has me and her father. I’ll tell him of her birth, to come over to the babysitter from time to time.” Meredith said proudly, clearly enjoying the hopes of caring for the little one. “I’m not much of a family sim, myself, but my mother was, I just adore the idea of having a kid. However, all the surrounding men, the men I work with, the men I deal with on a daily. I don't seem to interest to me. I met attractive sims but no that I could have seen anything more than one night with.”
“I heard rumour, you got handsy with Bella Goth. I thought she was in a strange town, though so they say. You know how it goes, with these mysteries. How comes she walking around here downtown for?”
“Old flings never leave, I guess.”
“I never knew you swung that way, you wild girl.” Elizabetha laughed, patting her back.
“I’m at the top of my career, I got a lovely house, and I built my trust with other, what is there to do? I’m not one for travel, especially when I know there is such a darling baby that needs me. Auntie Mer”
“Auntie Mer should behaviour and not to teach my girl you’re dealing. But Have fun, I need to get ready for work.”
“Have fun, I’ll be here with a cutie pie. Yes that is correct, Auntie Mer going make you’re my little overlord, queen of all queens with how smart and clever I’m going to make you.” She baby talked to the baby, unaware of the crazy woman’s attempt to talk to it.
So once, Elizabetha left for work, Meredith care and tended to the little one’s needs. Cuddling and talking to it endlessly, filling it soft head with goals and ideas of her future, for the goal of money and wealth. (Continued Meredith’s storyline on in the Crime Empire)
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The vampiric Family - 1 - 3 - Meredith know a person
She spent most of the nighted away, drained from the day. A much peaceful night than the last, until she awaken, before dawn this time.
Her bump and became more of an issue, with the reality of the truth. She wasn’t monstrously hungry, The reason for Vampires rarely creating true younglings, rather than turn the young of sim into the monstrosities that plague the placid night.
She called up Meredith, explaining her situation to her in frightened tears. Meredith didn't seem to be too worried, with a calm voice reassured her, telling her everything was going to be okay, and she knew someone that could help her through the process to her. She promised to be around every step of the way with her. Spoke of all of things she will do to make sure she was prepared for motherhood.
The three women, sat in the living room.
“Elizabetha, This is my dearest friend Gina Barakat, her medical care is to die for.” Meredith grinned. “I Knew since she was only a medical student. She’s great. She’s amazing. Trust by many.” She hyped up the well-dressed woman beside her.
"Oh you, you flatter me so much." Gina laugh gracefully, honoured to be complimented by such a well-known person such as Meredith Byall. She really knew people.
"I don't need a nurse, I need away out of this mess." Elizabetha panicked, knowing she wasn't good at the who caring for young ones, nor had a talent for such a thing.
"Birth isn't always a simple thing and sometimes you need medical help. The birth isn’t as much as an issue as motherhood is. If I have my input, I could offer you medication for once the Pregnancy is over, the chances of it happening again is becomes rare."
"Makoto, Makoto Walter. Meredith set us up on a date when we met, when first explored the night club downtown."
"I heard he's a charmer." Gina smiled.
"Quite so! I mean, from some outings I was to He's a bit of a passionate charmer, the two blondes are swooning for him, Emma and Marisa. Not to fond those them two. I believed one of them is tangling with Zaitrarrio. The ginger from the first enormous hang out. Makoto isn't much of a romance sim, He's the type of sim for a pretty Simoleons but who really minds a woohoo now and again." Meredith checked her nails.
"I heard you helped him get where he is in his job."
"Oh my lord, woman, Why are you everywhere." Elizabetha rolled her eyes, in disbelief of what she was hearing about her friend.
"Yes, it's all true, I had a greater hand to play rather than someone else do what needed done. He is where he is using unethical methods, but what is a man to do under undiscussable details. I pity his sister as family is important. Even if they aren't you own, A sense of community is great to have around."
“Family is important, even if they aren't the one for a family. I guilty of being family type of sim rather than the fun two two ladies get up to. But it’s neither there nor here, with my family. Meredith, my debt to you is still unpaid, so lets call this 1/3 of my payment paid off. After all, for all you have done for me, I'm forever in your debt for your kindness. I'll give her medication as soon as I was able too, I delayed orders at the moment. Because of an investigation about odd deaths in the hospital."
"Cheeky woman, I could never ask you to work for free. Betha here is quite down on her luck. So I’ll cover the costs, as a warm welcome to the nightlife, to our new formed friendship and A little gift for the new mother.”
"Glad you got to her before that vampire creep downtown did. I heard he had attacked a lady on her way home from work. A night club worker."
“Haha, Yous believe vampires exist?" Elizabetha laughed awkwardly. "They are just tales to scare people away from being alone at night.”
“Well, He's only rumoured to be one, but people are unsure. After one attack, we never saw one victim again. If I remember correctly,”
"These so call hunters are a bunch of loonies. Honestly, I had a run in with one of them, had one of my workmates almost killed because of one of them. It is danger walking the streets at night with those loonies around. A place were late on protection fees and my handyperson, had to pay them a visit for a little chat as I was far too busy with other issues, relating to some trades."
"It's awful world to bring a child in to, I fear my family safety but I know there are still good people looking out for us. So glad you have Meredith as a friend. If you need anything, and I mean anything, Meredith will be right there."
"Glad to know, I will have an interesting friend by my side." Elizabetha chuckled, looking at the tv. She really cared little what type of people she got involved with as long as it's brings fun.
After, the Gina left, and Meredith helped Elizabetha to her room after the rest of the day chatting and laughing in front of the TV, was when the tempestuous pains came like a truck hitting a wall and the problematic birth began. Meredith was by her side through the bloody scream of wailing bunchy.
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The Vampiric Family - 1 - 2 - Pregnancy cravings
With the little creature that heightened her need for constant, A new thirst that caused her tremble her body into a cold sweat as she breathed harshly against her pillow, burying her teeth in the polypropylene covered in a fabric that a mixture of cotton and polyester. Throughout the night, she rived in this agony worse than death. So Once light of the morning sun gazed through her home, her face had softened with tears. The craven worsened as time passed and she could bare it anymore; she lifted the house phone, calling Makoto to come over, in such a desperate plead mix with a hypnotic hue to it. She salivated over the idea of sinking her teeth into him, food at last.
Once, Makoto was over, she charmed him, before drinking from him, Who discovered she was a Vampire by this. The first person, who discovered her vampiric charms that blessed her youthfulness, yet he might never tell a soul, despite him wooing other women within the group, He seemed in captivated by Elizabetha’s beauty or maybe that was her romantic charms or vampiric charm. Whatever, attached Makoto to her, didn’t matter to her, as it was never love but some fun. He was unaware of the pregnancy.
Elizabetha began flirting and charming the irresistible man, knowing she only wanted him around to tend to her new found hunger. She wasn't too much of an idiot to let her food bank go. She charmed and primed him, singing him compliments and even got steamy with a make out on the couch. Elizabetha only known the guy for about 2 sim days, already captivated by his charms. His flirty attitude. She wasn't the one for commitment, but having such a man around to kept her fed and happy wasn't too much a problem. Whether that she made him her blood bank, or whether he had charms that matches as hers. He was irresistible to her even in her weaker statue.
He learned of pregnancy through looking after her and tending to her every need, before sunsets, when he left to return home or go out with the group. She didn’t know.
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The Vampiric Family - 1 - 1 - Starting with the NightLife
Once Elizabetha, Betha for short, got to her small home that her distant family gave to her to keep her is some condition. It was inhumane to let her burn to death, but she brought shame to the family. Elizabetha didn’t care, but was glad someone had some sense of not frying her up to ashes for having fun.
She went to the downtown area, where she found Meredith Byall, that matched energy, her flow that was her but not her. Her carefree attitude to life. She was so high and mighty in the criminal career with ties with all sort of people. As soon as she met this hell of a woman, She ended up being paired with the wild woman’s friend, Makoto Walter. A downtown sim with a keen eye for pretty Priceless things more than a gorgeous crisp simoleon.
When dawn came, The two Women went to Elizabetha’s home and hang out for a while chattered and giggled.
Even played, spending the daylight, chatting, before, the phone called and. Makoto invite the two women out, to a different night club.
The First group outing set in stone, containing:
Meredith Byall, The criminal overlord of the downtown area
Makoto Walter, The president of his uncle's business
Zaitrarrio Graham, A downtown corrupted well favoured judge
Marlisa Bennett, a military Drill instructor,
Emma Cox, an emergency Medical Technician
Elizabetha wasn’t anything special, A social butterfly in the music industry, and she didn’t feel like the other two women liked her as much as Meredith and Makoto.
So she spent time with them two, for the time being, after hitting the bar and drink, The two women got close.
“This place sure is dark.” Elizabeth dramatically sighed, “How could I see when falling into your eyes.”
“If you fall, my arm are always open to catch you, though, with your beauty it might be hard to not admire such a find gem.”
They giggled, being very sweet and romantic with each other. Thought, most would doubt it was of love, or was going to be a onetime thing. After a long while of drinking, dancing and chatting, Makoto gathered everyone to the tables for something to have something to dine on.
“How’s the night so far?” Makoto asked, taking a sip from his water. He had plenty of fun with Emma, kissing, flirty and dancing with her. Though it has attempted many times to gain the attention of Elizabetha.
“Quite, but the night is still young and more fun still to have.” Elizabetha smiled proudly.
“Where are you from Betha?” Meredith asked.
“North of Simcity, My disappointed my family and sent to learn my lesson at the Moonbright about hardship or some crap like that. Once my music career kicks off, I’ll be the one laughing when they hear me in the news about my success!”
“What a lovely adventure, I haven’t talked to many people in the music scene but, I know guy-” “-When do you not know a guy? If it's going to be honest work, let her work for what she wants, its feels better that way.” Makoto spoke up about his opinion on the matter, over top of Meredith.
“Like, I said, I’m not in the music scene, I can no ability to do much there, but I know a guy, he might help you out for the right price. I’ll give you his details if you are interested, make it big quicker.”
“I would have to think about it.” Elizabetha said. “A right price is something I haven’t got right now, but in the future, maybe. I have a lifetime to live, so I have time to waste.”
“Why not you’re singing skills off, with a bit of karaoke with me after a meal? I would warn you I’m not the best.”
With all that was said, their meals where done and made. Though, Elizabetha hunger wasn’t for something she merely tolerated at the best.
Though, not good, but also it wasn’t enterally bad. It was a lovely finish to their lovely evening, as the indescribable thirst waved over Elizabetha, assumable mingling with humans far much longer that she used to. She ended the night, at 4 in the morning, and headed home, sickly.
Once she got home and ready for some rest, to blend in as a normal human, she realised, she was pregnant. A wave of shame and anger rose with in her as she rested in her bed, unable to sleep, tossing and turning at thought of being a mother to another creature like her.
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Chapter 2 - 5 - Pregnancy and heat strokes
Meanwhile with Ambroise, As morning arose so did the first sign of pregnancy as the grieving mother held herself together. She’d rather man her shop, thought her woes and illness prevented her from really leaving the bathroom or her bedroom. Her fears dawned on her, as if she knew the child she held might not live neither. She held hope, but weak hope. Losing more of her darling children was any mothers fear but she struggled to become with children let alone hope if they make it through adulthood.
Once Diego arrived home, she did all he could to cheer up his grieving wife. Maybe get her active with a game of catch with her out in the nice warm day. A nice family activity before he starts his daily tasks of cooking, tending to the garden and making sure his wife is comfortable and happy. Despite, having a basic life of working, he enjoys the lonely tasks that his social wife can’t do without chatting to others and gossiping.
Working his grape gardening for his wife business to run, long days of picking each type to have an assortment of distinguish wines to be sold. He did all of the hard work, the process of wine making.
Even on the hottest of days, he collected the grapes and tended to them, knowing the amount collected was able to make more than 20 odd bottles of wine. Even when Diego is burning up and sweltering, the heat burned him easily.
After a long day of work, Diego spoiled his wife with love and affection, unconditionally. Even in her time of need, he was always there for her to woo her and ensure she felt loved.
Days go by and the heat worsened, hey struggled and fears became close to real, as the heat affected their needs, effected them so badly, that Diego passed out, unable to work.
After the struggles with the heat, it was time for her baby. Her darling baby to be born.
The struggle of the birth only came from the scortching heat, but that day a darling baby girl was born, healthy and happy, Gwendolyn Lexington was blessed on the last day of the round.
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Chapter 2 - 5 - Ginger business day
Due to the death of Diego’s son, valentine and the pregnant sickness, Ambroisa was talking a day off from her wine business to relax and tend to the garden, the her needs. Meanwhile, Diego went decided to run the shop today, and only gingers showed up. Gingers are supporting other gingers.
Customers, who bought the rest of the items in the store.
It was a short business day, as Charles Kinslow, Ivanova’s Husband, and estee Middleton bought the rest.
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Chapter 2 - 4 - Sickness grief
TW: Toddler Death
While, the Ambroise was at work, Diego spent the day with his son, he spent time, tending to Valentine and his needs. He tended to all his needs, and just his alone time being alone and reading.
Valentine birthday came, as he aged up into dapper young Toddler. As Days loomed closer, he never seemed quite right, and Ambrose busy, working and little time to find time to bribe the local doctor. Diego couldn’t find any real reason to humour the upperclass with the problem, believing they wouldn’t do shit to help them with there problems.
Ambroise found a opportunity to talk to the local Midwife, however no matter what she said, the she got nowhere with Ivanova
“Why can’t you help me for?!” Ambroise was in stress, yelling and arguing at the woman as if it would make it anymore.
shock her head “I’m unable help, I too have a family to feed, if you don’t have the correct finance, then sorry, I can’t do much but recommend keep the kid away from the toilet and gave him plenty of rest. I do pray for you and you’re family.”
Ambroise was out raged by her stupid recommendations as if she was never ready for a family, as if she never wished and prayed to have a child after so many times of trying, hoping one will come along. “He’s sick! He’s weak from birth! You need to help me! Money shouldn’t be the reason why you can’t just help a fellow mother.”
Despite all of her yelling at the Ivanova, she just earned herself tips of what to do, but nothing on how to save Valentine’s life from the morality rate roll. Pray and hope, as if the long nights of praying didn’t mean anything.
“Mother to mother, Pray and hope it goes away. If not, seek guidance on how to ensure the survival of your children, by cleaning up, feeding them proper hood, keep them away the wine storage.”
“Are you serious! All because I can’t afford for the medication!”
“Sorry, I’ll be praying for your future health.”
Diego spent time with his son, treating valentines special as he is the first and only child. Diego treated him will, holding him, tickling him, giving him best toddler hood he could ever give his child.
While Ambroise waited for her husband to put the boy to bed, angry and upset. So frustrated with how things were going to be, unable to afford medication and even if she was even close, She didn’t know when was too late. She was so worried about the future, for her family, for her child. She wasn’t as lucky with having children. She feared the worse and worried she would be able to have any more children.
Once Diego put Valentine to bed, He was approached by his darling wife, who he listened to and supported through health and illness. He listened to her complaining, her gossip to her details of what had been happening around town at times. However, the look of concern and fear rotted her face as if she couldn’t help herself but to fear how her child.
“She won’t help us. She didn’t have the heart to see how we were struggling! She always giving such b*llshit lies all because we don’t have the money to have good advice from her.”
“Mhm, sounds about right, what can you do.”
“She’s must be a witch or something! Why else would she wanting this! Why else would she not help us!” Ambrosia yelled, so out raged by how she was told to pray and hope to heal her baby boy’s problems.
Diego stroked Ambroise’s cheek, letting out his low quiet voice that seemed heart warming to Ambroise, “Whatever you need me to do, then I’ll help. Just say the words. just keep safe for me. I love you, and losing you to the local idiots would be hard.” His words sounded dull but to Ambroise, that was her Diego. Her dull toned voice man that helped her continue her family, business.
“Oh darling” She teared up with how sweet and meaningful his words were to her, how he knew how to make her fall him even more. Though, he didn’t seem like the family type, he still cared for his wife and her mind.
With little more shared, their love for each other took them to their bedroom, for love making, Hoping Ambroise would be blessed with a baby. She still did all the things she was told to do to ensure success for a baby.
Though, after a while, within the night, Diego woke up early, confused why his son hasn’t woken up. He got up and went to cheek up on his son, to find him still asleep. Any attempt to walk him up was proven a fail, hearing not a heart beat within the chest of his son. He had passed during the night. appearing to suffocate within in his cot.
“AMBROISE!” Diego cried for his wife to help him. He broke down in tears, and so did his wife.
The death of Valentine - Round 2 - ‘Cot death’
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Chapter 2 - 3 - opening day
Last time with the Lexington household! A baby was born last, a business was started and drama with the wine room being on fire.
Finally got this wine making mod to work, meaning we can finally wine!
in the morning, Diego got up, bright and early to start making wine in the baby/wine making room, before having to tend to the baby, that slept in the cot in the same room. So he found away to work and tend to baby.
He knew the opening of his wife’s winery was happening today, Seeing how excited she was about it and didn’t want to disappoint her with being lazy or lacking in wine making. After the fire, his wife as been massively worried about everything going wrong, another fire or another break in.
Ambroise opened her business for the first time and couldn’t be more happy than to talk and meet her customers.
The first customer was the one man that never bought anything, he most talked to people, despite being know for starting fights and being rude.
As the slowly ticked by, Ambroise made her first sale, who was Daniel Hampton, buying wine to ride of the get over the many issues that happened to him and his wife. Word got around about the two burglary in a row.
No clue what was happening, I don’t know what really going on with her but we’re not going to question it.
Daniel, continued to buy wine, seeming like he needs more than wine to help him with the stress of accrued in his home. his wife miscarriage was hitting hard and seeing her handling it worse. He bought more wine than needed, believing it will solve all of his and his wife’s issues or least help escape. He bought 3 crates.
Somewhere else on the lot, Ambroise had to deal with her first case of bad customers. The one in brown caused a lot of problems, seeming to not like anyone. SO Ambroise had to ask him to leave.
Shady chats with the local romance sim, with the many talks about kissing, very inappropriate conversions, between two women in same class, so I guess it more face. than Daniel admiring the lady, while everyone else is thinking about Ambroise.
Later that day, the maid from the Middleton home, showed herself up, while talking about woohoo to the town talker, and this woman has woohooed with the Vincent middleton, town hottie’s husband. Who know might learn for the affair now with Ambroise now knowing of what went down in the higher class homes.
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Sims 4 Cas videos
Mermaid - Seaform
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RiYNc4U8h1g
Alien - Echo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2F6jLdDMClw
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