Gen 1 Chapter 5 Perfect Little Angels

The  next day I went into town to visit the hospital. I wanted to make sure if the pregnancy test was right. If I really was carrying a little baby inside of me.

Asher would do this all the time. I think its funny and cute. He would make a great father.

The nurse at the hospital told me that yes I was pregnant.She told me to stay off my feet and relax the next few months. I told Asher and he was so happy. He wanted to feel the baby kick. He wanted to do everything He could to make sure me and the baby were safe.

We would watch the stars at night. He would always tell me about his Job. I loved him. It made me happy to see him working and just being with a non-berry like me.

He wasn’t afraid to take me out in public. He wanted to show the world that being a non-berry is nothing bad. We went to town hall on afternoon to do some family research. I never really got to ask my parents questions about my past. I wasn’t able to learn about where I came from. Asher told me that he was unsure about his past as well. He was unsure who his grandparents were. He has a feeling the had a major part of the berry/ non-berry split in the towns.

I would go to the local pool. The swimming helped calm be down when I would worry about the baby. One afternoon I had another flashback.

“Charlie, you don’t get it” My sister Sarah yelled at me. I slumped back down in the  chair .  My sister Sarah had my father’s green tint and my grandmother’s blonde hair.  “Sarah, I’m just like an other Sim. I may not be a berry but at least I have a heart and I love you and everyone in this family.”  She sat down on the floor next to the chair. “They tell me in school that berry sims are better than non-berry sims” I nodded. She was confused and wanted to understand the difference. I told her that she would just have to accept the lies that they fed her at that school. She smiled and thanked me and walked out of the room. I sat there for another hour trying to understand why I wasn’t a berry. I couldn’t trace it in my blood line, then again mother and father never told me a single thing.  I cried myself to sleep that night thinking that I was a nobody. 

My sister almost ran away with me when I left. I should made her come. She would have loved it here. She called me after I left and said that she couldn’t come that mom and dad were forcing her into marriage with a berry Sim from down the road. I cried a single tear for her when she told. I never understood. The majority of our childhood was from hate and fighting expect that one afternoon when I told her the truth that her school was feeding her lies. She became my sister that day but she still treated me the same.

Nine months had passed and I started having contractions. Asher and I had already decided to have an at home birth.  He stayed me for the majority of the afternoon as the contractions came and went.

A few hours later I gave birth to three beautiful girls. I had no idea that I was having triplets. Asher and I were still joyed to have children

Meet Lavender she rolled Easily Impressed and Friendly.  She got the blonde hair from my side of the family.

Meet Amethyst she rolled Evil and Virtuoso. She did not her father’s color but she did my hair with a slight hint of purple from her father.

Last but not least Meet Violet she rolled Clumsy and Absent Minded.

Asher was determined to document everything the girls did. I’ll just show you all the photos he took.(Author’s Note:Aka Toddler Spam) 

(Author’s Note: LOL. She is all like don’t you dare take a picture of me.)

These girls were my little angels. I wanted to seem them grow up to be whatever they choose to do. I hope they grow up strong and big. I wanted everything to go right for them. I wanted them to have a perfect life, well as close as they could get.

Gen 1 Chapter 4 Colorless in a Colored World

When we returned home  from France I made us dinner. Asher and I shared stories that the locals told as we traveled around.  I told him I heard a ghost story from some kids in the same hotel. He wanted to hear it.

He faked gasped and played along with  my childish story. I loved spending time with him.

We feel asleep in each other’s arms after cleaning up diner. We were jet lagged from the flight.

A few weeks later I awoke in the middle of the night not feeling good. I ran to the bathroom where this happened. I wasn’t completely sure what was going on, but I had good feeling I was pregnant. My mom would always get sick when she was pregnant.

That morning when I woke up I sneaked up behind Asher in the kitchen. He was making waffles. He smiled. While the waffles were in the waffle maker he kissed be on the forehead and whispered “I love you.” I wrapped him in a bear hug and whispered ” I love you too” in his ear.

During breakfast his informed he got a job in the science career.  I was happy for him. He told me he had to do some shopping for books and such. He asked if I would be okay at the house alone. I told him I could work on my garden.

So as he went into town to pick-up a few things I went to work in my garden. It has been growing strong in the past few days. I have been able to pick some the tomatoes off and use them in an autumn salad. After working in the garden I went back inside to watch some tv and listen to music.

I really enjoyed dancing to the music. It let me clear my mind from distractions.

I also enjoyed some tv. While I watching Asher called and asked if I needed anything from the store. I told him it would be nice if he could pick up a test. He knew what I meant. I love him, he is so understanding.

After he got home he went and worked in the garden. He told me I should try the watermelons. He said that they were at perfect taste level. I told him I will later on this evening.

Asher was always messing the lab. I’m just glad he hasn’t hurt himself yet.

After we had diner I went outside and picked up a watermelon. Asher was right. They were quite tasty. I was never allowed to taste the fresh fruit on my parent’s farm. I tried sneaking out at night once. I was yelled at for being in a colored world. I was colorless and my family wasn’t happy to see me in a colored world. I hated my childhood.

Gen 1 Chap 3 Proving them wrong

So as the days went on me and Asher grew closer. He was always taking me on dates. I felt my self falling in love.

This is the photo of our first. I always made the first move when it comes to these things.He was great with giving massages. I asked him one afternoon what his plan was for life. He said he wanted to get married to start a family. I smiled knowing something was up his sleeve.

A week or so later he popped the question.

That was probably the brightest ring I’ve seen.

Of course I said yes.

I wrapped my arms around him. I knew he loved me. I knew that no matter what our children will be loved. Berry or not. They had a great father.

I jumped into his arms. I wanted be as close to him as possible.  Our wedding was going to be small, we didn’t know anyone in the town. We felt that this was our special moment. 

We said our vows. We used the standard vows. (Author’s Note: Her face.. lol)

We enjoyed our wedding cake. It was the best cake I’ve ever had.

The next thing I knew. We were in France enjoying our honeymoon. We visited the nectar cellar. We also visited  the local park. ” I love you Asher” I spoke with uttermost joy.

” I love you too Charlie” He replied.

My heart fluttered. I decided that he didn’t need to know my past. I am not the same person I am now.

I closed my eyes and flashed back to my childhood.

“Charlie you will never get married” My sister said to me. I looked at her with fierce eyes. Her light green skin stood out.  I was seven years old. She was five. My five year-old sister was already being forced to think like the rest of society. I shook my head and went back to the nursery where my two cousins were playing. That was my job. To watch them. 

I wish she could see my now. I wish my whole family could see my now.I am married to a berry. That’s right world Charlie Twist is married. I wanted to shout it at the top of my lungs except no one would understand the pain I went through. I still decided to keep quiet.

That night I started a family with my husband. My husband!

Gen 1 Chapter 2- Starting Friendships

On the way back to my house I decided that it would be a great time to meet the neighbors. I was determined to prove my mother wrong. She  had this idea that in her mind that if a Sim was a plain ole’ vanilla Sim they were as shame to the family. I never understand her mindset but I just knew in my heart she was wrong.

I gracefully walked up the steps to house across the street. I felt butterflies in my stomach. I meet a man and a women who were both vanilla Sims. They treated me well. Then I meet their son.

His name was Asher. He was handsome. His color was to die for. I felt a tug in my heart. I knew this was the start of something great.

He was childish but to me I felt whole. I felt like everything was changing, changing for the good. I bet your’e wondering what he looks like up close.

Someone left their swag on. After that day we spent all our free time together.

From pillow fights to tag. He became my best friend. I guess you could say I was falling in love.

Gen 1 Chap 1: Starting Fresh

This is my new house. I guess I was lucky to have a home. I mean I could have just gotten a plot of land. My mother wanted me to just leave home and never come back. Dad was able to work out some land for me. Trust me I like his idea better.

I went inside the house and quickly made my way to the master bedroom. This was going to be what I would call home. This tiny little place. It felt tiny. I was use to living in a huge house with my cousins and aunts and uncles but after one simple mistake this is what I am left with.

I never knew the true art of gardening. I would always help raise the children when I was old enough. There is so much space and open air.

I went back inside to some more exploring of the house. Then I knew what my first task would be. I should go into town and buy some fruit and gardening books. 

I first decided to make breakfast for myself.  I made waffles. I wish I had some fresh fruit to mix in. I’ll just have to deal with plain ol’ waffles. 

I jumped in my dad’s car which he allowed to have and rode into town.

When I arrived at the market. I meet a women. She asked if I was new in town. I nodded my head. She told me to enjoy myself. I said thank you and went on with shopping. If was to start a family I would need to find some people.. well specifically a male.

That’s when I heard my mother’s voice in the back of my head.

“She is a Vanilla, She will never fit in here. Send her away”  She looked at me with hatred. My father whisper something to her. My mother said to me ” You can stay here until your 18 and then you must leave” I nodded and walked out of the room. 

I was only six at the same. Yet I knew what my mother meant. So now I’m here. Will I survive?

Prologue Gen 1

“I always wanted to be a farmer. There is a tradition of that in my family. ” 

So when my parents surprised me with a plot of land in Appaloosa Plains. I was happy but to be honest. How was I going to do this on my own. I wanted a family but also wanted to make my family happy.   I’ve been raised to work hard to grow a great garden. I know I can do this.. or maybe I don’t.

My name is Charlie Twist and this is my story.