Hollywood Sims

It wasn’t long after that visit that the couple, pregnant, had a baby but to everyones heart break the baby did not make it past its first night living. They laid the baby to rest in the backyard. 

Once the evil witch had made it back to her hide away she peered into her crystal ball looking for the child of her niece. She found the little boy quickly enough as he was the only sim for this time that shared her blood. 

One sunny morning a familiar face, though not to Jane, appeared on the lot. Jane, being the friendly sim she was, greeted the strangely glowing woman with the brightest smile. 

“Hi!” The witch looked at the woman weirdly wondering who this lady was. This was suppose to be her nieces house. Not wanting to scare the lady off and ruin her chances of answers she smiled back. 

“Hello young lady. I am looking for my niece and wondered if she may have moved?”

“Well who is your niece. I know pretty much everyone in town from whores to the wealthy maybe I could help!” Jane was overly excited and it was thinning out the witches nerves. 

“Denene Fuchs is my niece.” A silence rose between the women and this snapped all the patience the witch had left. “Well girl! SPEAK.”

Stuttering over self, “I am sorry to tell you, she died a while ago.”

“How did she die? Who killed her?” A slight giggled played from Jane. Who was this weird woman. 

“No one killed her ma’am, she just passed in labor. She is with the watcher now.” Sadness rippled through the witch and she quickly bid her farewell. This was all her fault. She was head witch, she could have bent the rules, she could have gave her some of her power. Anything to keep her beloved niece alive and out of this horrible fate. 

Phillip did eventually meet a lady worth his time. She was lively, funny, and loved Khiry like her own. It was a no brainer for Phillip to pop the question. 

Phillip spent that year working as best he could, being a single father and all, as well as raise his son.

Phillip held the only piece of his wife and best friend in his arms. 

“I guess I shall name you Khiry. That’s the name your mother loved so much.”

During the birth of the second child something went horribly wrong. The child was coming out the wrong way and the midwife had yet to make it to their hobble. 

Labor came quickly for them. They were still very very poor and often times they were far to busy with their day to day to think about the coming child. 

With the pair getting to know each other, feelings develop. It was a slow burn but one well worth it. Denene loved having someone from her world, who understood the hell they were in. 

Phillip made it alright. Made it to hell. He cursed the heavens a lot but he was starting to calm down. 

Talking to that lady, De found out the witches knew of her arrival and were keeping an eye on her. Nery was over often explaining the ins and outs of life here. 

“So basically with the negative and positive when a witch doesnt come into her powers neither does her warlock half?”

Every day was the same here and De was even starting to make friends. She was embarrassingly poor, which she had never dealt with but she figured someone would marry her and her luck would change. 

The town only had two community gathering places. A general store or something like it, and the lake. De figured she should make her way to the store for some basic supplies and probably introduce herself. 

The general store was lively. She saw many sims in gorgeous dresses, much better then her own. Denene felt out of place. 

She was snapped out of her thoughts when a proper man walked up to her and introduced himself.

“So you just moved here I assume?”

“Aye.”