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Monday, 19 December 2011

Chapter 2: The Job


It was about 8.30am when Melody was awoken by the ringing of her mobile phone. Tired, she pulled herself out of bed and made sure to stretch as her back was aching from the very uncomfortable mattress. Fully stretched Melody pulled her phone out of her pocket and clicked 'answer'.


"Hello" Melody said, as she brought the phone to her ear.

"Wake up Silly Girl, you be late for work" Came the voice of Nana Cookie, her new boss.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Cookie, I'm on my way right now" Melody apologised.

"Me Nana Cookie, Silly Girl. Be quick, be quick" Nana Cookie replied.


Melody decided to have a quick shower before rushing to work. After the long drive and the smelly bedroom, she really needed a nice hot shower, even if it was going to be a short one, but one step into the bathroom made her gag and want to be sick.

"Of course, *cough*, what was I, *cough* expecting, the rest of the house, *cough*, is disgusting too" Melody gagged.


Melody decided to skip on the shower and rush to work without one, maybe she could find somewhere in the town with a communal shower, or even dance naked in the rain, anything was better than the bathroom in her apartment.


"Sorry I'm late" Melody apologised, as she walked through the door.

"What you mean? You no late, you five minutes early" Nana Cookie replied.

"But on the phone..." Melody began.

"Oh silly girl, silly girl, I was only making you not late" Nana Cookie chuckled.

Melody just stood unsure of what to make of the matter, "But... but... but"

"No butts, you scare customers, go through back. Sarah give you Kimono" Nana Cookie demanded.


Following Nana Cookie's demand Melody walked into the back part of the little chinese take-away to find the kitchen, which was in a state just as bad as the rest of the little shop.

In the corner working a machine Melody saw the woman from the night before, who she suspected to be Sarah.

"Should you be eating that?" Melody asked as she approached the woman, which made the woman jump and look at her.


"Don't do that to me, I thought you was the crazy old bat" The woman remarked, jokingly.

"Are you Sarah?" Melody asked.

"Yes I am, and you're the woman from last night, right?" Sarah replied.

"Yes, that was me. My name's Melody. Nana Cookie told me to ask for something about a kimono" Melody responded.

"Of course, a kimono will be your uniform. While I sort you one out why don't you tell me your story. What brought you to Bridgeport?" Sarah questioned.


"Well ever since I was a little girl I loved listening to music, and then I began to love learning how to make music. In the end I was spending more time writing, singing and listening to music then anything else. I lived with my parents who owned a barn and music quickly took over my life, and I hardly did any work around the barn so my mother was always saying 'Melody you better be one famous singer when you grow up or you owe me a lot overtime'. Then a couple of days ago my parents retired and sold our barn, they gave me some money and told me to move to Bridgeport and make something of myself. So here I am, trying to make something of myself" Melody explained.

"Trying to make something for yourself? and you thought you'd start by working in a chinese take-away?" Sarah laughed.

"Well, it's not like I had much choice" Melody replied, sheepishly.

"Well I suppose so, here's your kimono" Sarah said, handing Melody her work uniform.

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Melody got changed and went straight to work. Her job was to clean up after customers and to tidy the shop. Which was especially hard as the take-away was already really dirty before she had started working there, but Melody kept her head down and pushed through it. Melody soon learnt the Sarah was not only a fun person to work with but also a hard worker. She had been right the night before when she said Nana Cookie, or The Crazy Bat as she was called in the kitchen, never stepped into the room and Sarah prepared most of the food and had the important job of making the fortune cookies.


Soon it was 5.30pm and time for Melody's and Sarah's shifts to end. It hadn't felt like much time had passed throughout the day and Melody hardly noticed the time until Nana Cookie entered the kitchen.

"End of shift" She called from the door. "You do good silly girl, very good".

"Thank-you, Cra- Nana Cookie" Melody replied, she quickly blushed at the thought of nearly calling her boss Crazy Bat to her face.

Nana Cookie clapped her hand together and gave a slight bow to Melody before leaving the kitchen.


Melody and Sarah soon followed Nana Cookie out of the room and made for a quick exit, to escape the workplace after a long shift.

"Hey Mels" Sarah said, Mels was Sarah's new little nickname for Melody.

"Yes?" Melody asked.


"How about as you've only just arrived in Bridgeport I take you out on the town tonight? We can go dancing, and have a great time, we might even find a couple of romeos for the night. What do you think?" Sarah offered.

"Erm, well I don't really want to go back to my apartment, my roommates a bit of a pain, and dancing does sound like fun, but then I'm not sure about the romeo bit" Melody replied.

"Ok, I'll keep the romeos to myself and you can just be my wing-woman, you know, like a wingman" Sarah persuaded.

"Ok then, but let me head home and get changed first. I'd invite you over but I'm very ashamed with how my roommate has made a mess of the apartment" Melody said.

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Melody headed straight home and got changed into some comfortable dancing clothes, she had only ever been dancing in the places around Riverview, where she had grown up so she had no idea what it would be like in Bridgeport.

When Melody made her way back to Sarah she found her outside reading a newspaper and wearing the smallest dress Melody had ever seen, in fact she doubted it was dress at all and that Sarah was just wearing a long top with a belt.


"What's with the newspaper?" Melody asked.

"It was the Bridgeport Gazette, everyday it does a section on the hottest places and lets you know any special events going on at the clubs and bars in Bridgeport. I just read that Aquarius is going to be a good place to be tonight, and they are having a swimwear party on the roof, so we'll get to see the boys in their trunks and speedos" Sarah buzzed excitedly.


Melody was unsure but followed Sarah non-the-less. The walked around the back of Melody's apartment and found Sarah's car parked there.

"How'd you afford this?" Melody asked.

"Like you my parents' gave me money but instead of spending it on an apartment like you I brought my baby here" Sarah replied.

Sarah unlocked the doors and they climbed in. Sarah soon turned on the stereo and blasted some music while screaming "PARTY TIME" as the drove off.


It didn't take long to they reached a building, which Melody guessed was Aquarius. Sarah parked her baby and got out the car with Melody. They headed into the building, and butterflies began to swarm Melody's stomach.


They headed to the lift and went straight to the roof. To Sarah's surprise and glee there was no bouncer currently standing by the door.

"Probably throwing some of the riffraff out, which serves me well. Come on Mels lets sneak in before the bouncer gets back, and I won't have to bribe our way in." Sarah excitedly instructed.

Melody sighed at Sarah's disrespect for the club's rules but soon found herself following Sarah as she sneaked past the red velvet belt for the V.I.Ps.


Melody was taken back by the place, it was like someone had picked up a beach equipment and dumped in onto the roof of the club, yet it still seemed really nice. Melody quickly saw Sarah approach the bar and made her way over to her.


"So Mels, what's your poison?" Sarah asked.

"A Barnacle Breeze" Melody replied.

"They don't sell that weak stuff here" Sarah laughed, before calling over to the barmaid, "Two Tropical Twisters when you're ready"


The barmaid made the drinks and handed them to Sarah and Melody, Sarah paid and the two girls went and stood near.

"Now we have the drinks lets find me some romeos" Sarah giggled excitedly.

"I'm not so sure if I want to go man hunting" Melody protested, "anyways I thought we were supposed to go dancing"

"Yeah but have you seen the men here, total hotties" Sarah replied, "look we can dance anytime, but right now I see a couple of men dying to dance with me, look just come with me and be my wingman".


Sarah started to down her drink before going on the prowl and Melody saw no reason why she shouldn't have any of her drink too so copied what Sarah was doing, and even if she didn't want to find herself a couple of romeos, Melody could do with more than one friend in this city.


But when Sarah went off to dance with a random guy Melody couldn't help but not follow. How did Sarah do it? Have the confidence to walk up to a total stranger and basically rub her body all over him on a dance floor.

"All those couples annoy you don't they?" A voice asked from behind Melody making her jump.


"Erm..." was all Melody could master to speak, she wasn't good at speaking to guys, especially good looking ones who approached her.

"Don't worry I know how you feel, I mean it's just annoying being alone at a club while everyone else is a couple right?" the man said.

"I came here with a friend" Melody replied.

"And where is she? standing with you or off making herself a couple with some random man? Some friend" The man remarked.

Although he had truth to his words, Melody still felt a bit uncomfortable.

"If you could just excuse me for a second I need a word with my friend" Melody apologised before running off to Sarah.


"Sarah what should I do a guy want's to talk to me but I'm really bad at talking to men. How do you do it?" Melody babbled as she interrupted Sarah's dance with a man in pink swim trunks.

"Well I don't know, normally I'd go to a place that sold some sort of alcoholic drinks to get my confidence, shame we aren't near anything like that. Oh wait! We are" Sarah replied sarcastically, "Look Mels the trick to any pulling is having a quick drink to boost your confidence and mask your pride. Now get back there and charm the pants off that man"

"Ok" Melody replied sheepishly.


Melody headed back to the bar and walked right past the man and picked up his drink, she quickly took a deep inhale of breath before downing his drink.

"You ok?" The man asked.


He never got an answer as Melody spun around and pulled him into a kiss. The reality was she wasn't feeling well, Melody was not used to drinks this strong and she quick felt the effects of alcohol spreading through her body, Melody had always been a light drinker.

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The next morning Melody awoke to a splitting headache, with hardly no memory of what had happened the night before, Melody felt the bed move and when she looked over she saw the guy from last night lying next to her. Melody quickly tried hard to think of what had happened the night before but all she could remember was Sarah telling her to charm the pants of some guy. That must of been the guy lying next to her and those was defiantly his pants on the floor.

Wednesday, 7 December 2011

Chapter 1: The Beginning


It was almost midnight when Melody Barlow drove her blue farmers Hot Rod around a corner and towards Bridgeport.

"Finally" she breathed, when the city came into view.

It had always been Melody's dream to become a celebrity, and Bridgeport would be a great place to be recognised and make her dreams come true. So with the little money her parents had given her she took the plunge and moved to the city.

It hadn't been easy, Bridgeport was a very popular place which meant that the prices where high, even for renting, but Melody lucked out, there had been an ad for a roommate which meant the rent would be cheaper so Melody applied the role of roommate and got it.


While on her way Melody made sure to pass through the centre of the town just so she could past it, the theatre. The place was all she could dream about while growing up, and she knew it would also be her future.

"One Day. One Day Melody." She muttered to herself, as she drove by.


As Melody continued to drive she reached the other side of the city, looking around from her car she began to worry. The area wasn't the best looking and was defiantly not mentioned in brochure. Melody hopped she had taken a wrong turn and would need to turn back, but as she passed a street sign she found it matched the one on the address she had written down.


She quickly found the building and after twenty minutes talked herself into getting out of the car and to go look at the apartment.

"Why did I pay the rent in advance, how stupid am I?" Melody cursed herself as she stepped into the groggy building.


She decided to use the elevator instead of taking the stairs, the twenty-second floor was a long way up and Melody couldn't be bothered to waste her energy for something she knew she might not like. Here's hoping it's a diamond in the ruff, she thought to herself.


But as Melody walked into the apartment she knew she was in no diamond-in-the-ruff. The place was disgusting, unclean, who knew who many different lifeforms and species she would be sharing the apartment with, maybe there was a whole new species of vermin living in this apartment that even scientist wouldn't have guessed existed.

"So, you're here" came a voice.

Melody looked around, still in shock and horror, to see who the voice belonged to and hoped that some sort of new breed of beetles wasn't speaking to her, but then Melody saw a woman sitting on a worn down sofa playing video-games.

"Oh you must be my new roomy, Danielle isn't it? I'm sorry about being late, I didn't keep you up did I?" Melody replied.


"ARGH! You're making me loose my concentration. My name's not Danielle, It's Dannie and I'm not you 'roomy', this ain't no chick flick plus why would I stay up for you? Werido." Dannie remarked.

Melody decided to ignore Dannie's last comment by not responding, something much better had caught her attention anyways.


Melody made her way out onto the balcony and took in the view. The view made the horrors of the apartment seem bearable and it was so overwhelming seeing the lights of the city like this. In her car Melody had felt safe but out in the open actually being there had began to sink in.

"It's beautiful" Melody said to herself, with a tear forming across her cheek.

"Hey!" Dannie called ruining the moment.


"What?" Melody snapped, although she didn't mean to, it was just this Dannie girl was already getting on her nerves and she hadn't been in the apartment for more than a minute.

"Look, I feel bad about how I spoke to you before, I wanted to make it up to you. So I ordered us some chinese take-away but the woman won't bring it up, sorry" Dannie replied.

"Oh erm I suppose I could drive and pick it up. Where is the take-away?" Melody responded.

"Oh it's just the little one across the street, while you're gone I'll make you a nice coffee for when you get back, you look really tired". Dannie said.


Dannie handed Melody a piece of paper with the order written down, and Melody headed to the take-away. Maybe she's not as bad as I first thought, Melody thought to herself as she walked past Dannie.


When Melody exited the building she saw the little take-away across the street on the corner and headed over.


"New customer, welcome" The woman behind the desk said, greeting Melody as she entered the little take-away.

"Thank-you, I'm here to pick up an order for my roommate Dannie, she said you knew her". Melody explained.


"Oh no, you tell Miss Dannie that Nana Cookie no give food till she gives me my money". The woman replied.

"What money? and who's Nana Cookie?" Melody asked.

"The money she owes me, her tab go over, and I'm Nana Cookie, can silly girl not read sign above door. Me will have to call police and get silly girl sent to prison." the woman replied.


"What? No, please is there anything I could do so you don't have to call the police?" Melody pleaded.

"Nana want her money. Miss Dannie owes me five hundred and forty simoleons". Nana Cookie responded.

"I don't have that kind of money, shouldn't Dannie be paying?" Melody replied.

"Dannie no here, silly girl". Nana Cookie said.

"Ok fine, how about I work off the debt?" Melody offered.


Melody could see that Nana Cookie was starting to think it through.

"Oh just give her the job", came a voice from the other side of the room. Melody hadn't noticed there was anyone else there.

"I could do with the help washing up, seeing as your highness doesn't like getting her hands wet, I have a lot to do here you know. It may be your name above the door but you'd be lost without me plus if you didn't hire her I might start demand better health care and a raise." The woman continued.

"Ok ok, why you soo demanding, me owner not you, you just work here" Nana Cookie replied, but when the other woman folded her arms and raised an eyebrow at the statement Nana Cookie seemed to regret what she had just said.


Turning to Melody Nana Cookie clapped her hands together.

"Very well, you may have job", Nana Cookie said.

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When Melody got home, well if she could call it that, it didn't seem like a home, she walked past Dannie and headed towards the stairs which she guessed lead to bedroom.

"Where's the food?" Dannie snickered.

"Where's my coffee?" Melody snapped back.

"Did the crazy old lady make you pay the tab?" Dannie asked continuing to snicker.

"No actually, I didn't give her any money. In fact she like me so much she offered me a job there, said I was a very smart and intelligent looking girl, unlike you" Melody lied, she just wanted to say something that would shut Dannie up, which it did.

"Now where's my room? Like you pointed out earlier I am tired" Melody demanded.

"First door on your left when you go up the stairs" Dannie replied, a bit annoyed.


Melody followed Dannie's instructions and found her room. It was a pigsty, almost as bad as downstairs.

"What's that smell?" Melody asked herself as she put a hand to her nose to try and stop the stench getting into her nostrils.


She decided to make the best of it and made her bed. There was no way she was going to sleep under the filthy covers but she could at least make herself comfortable.


When the bed was made Melody switched of the lights and climbed onto the bed. She huddled into a ball and tried to fall asleep. Nana Cookie had said she would be starting her first day tomorrow and Melody wanted to make sure she was well rested before then.



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*Authors Note: Sorry it took so long to get the first chapter out, Pets was being a moron and not working properly so in the end I gave up and uninstalled it which meant redesigning my character and storyline as I was going to base it in Appaloosa Plains, and my sim was made up with most of the Pets features. So anyways I hope you liked this one instead.*

Saturday, 8 October 2011

500 Page Views

Ok so... Wow! 500 page views, that's 499 more than I would of expect my blog to get. Thank you to all of you for taking time out of your busy schedules to read my legacy and a special thanks to those who come back and visit more than once and another special thanks to those who also take the time to leave comments. As a kind of thank you gift I have added a downloads page so you can download characters. Again, Thanks :D

Minty

Monday, 29 August 2011

Chapter 6: Ashes to Ashes


“Grey. I need to speak to you”

Grey spun around to see the owner of the voice, Patrick, who looked like he was feeling a mixture of annoyance and confusion.

“Sure, what’s wrong?” Grey asked.

“Someone got dropped off here for you, he is in my office now,” Patrick explained, “Well come on then” he continued as he walked from the room.


Patrick led Grey to his office and as he opened the door Grey could what sounded like a baby mumbling. As he looked at the floor he saw a toddler but it wasn’t any toddler it was…

“Adam!” Grey squealed as he picked his boy up in his arms and squeezed him tight.

“Now do you mind telling me what the hell is going on?” Patrick demanded.

“Well… you see… what happened was…” Grey stumbled over what he should tell Patrick. Patrick had taken Grey under his wing and became almost like a father figure to Grey, so he didn’t want to lie but was the truth going to be too much for him to handle?

“All I ask is you to be honest with me, you don’t have to tell me everything but at least what you tell me has to be truth” Patrick interrupted, “Just answer me these two questions. Where were you yesterday? And why did that woman in the bright blue and red clothing drop Adam off to me?”

Grey felt guilty he wasn’t ready to tell Patrick the truth, well at least not the whole truth.

“Adam was being babysat yesterday and was kidnapped by the babysitter, the police called me so that’s why I left early yesterday, and I guess Holly, the babysitter, returned Adam to you because she couldn’t find me at home as I was out searching for him”. It wasn’t the truth that Grey said but it was close enough.

“I’m sorry Grey, but I guess it explains why the woman, Holly, kept saying tell him ‘I’m sorry’ repeatedly. So, is there anything else you would like to tell me?” Patrick replied.


Before Grey could reply Chloe came bounding down the stairs and into the office, and jumped at Grey wrapping her arms around his shoulders like a little school girl.

“Who are you?” Patrick asked puzzled.

“I’m Grey’s fiancĂ©e, Chloe” Chloe replied smiling.

“Ok. I take back what I said before I want the truth and all of it. Get into my office now” Patrick ordered.


Like two naughty children being told to see the headmaster, Chloe and Grey shuffled into the office and took the two seats opposite to Patrick.

Chloe was the first to speak she was more comfortable telling the tale then Grey was, but to Grey’s surprise Patrick didn’t flinch or interrupt, he just sat listening to the very elaborate events that had happened to Grey while staying in Sunset Valley. When Chloe and Grey finished telling the tale Grey expected Patrick to not believe a word. Grey knew that if he had heard the exact same story from someone else he’d have thought it to be lies but instead Patrick surprised him.

“Well it sounds like you have been through a lot since coming here, I’m giving you day off to get things sorted” he replied.

“Thank you, Sir” He said.

“That’s ok Grey, or is it Ezra now? Anyways if you need any help all you have to do is ask” Patrick lectured, but with a smile.

“Thank you, and seeing as your offering to help, would you mind looking after Adam for me today? It’ll give me and Chloe the opportunity to rebuild our home” Grey asked.

“Of course, I will. Come on Adam, shall I show you the fire engine? You can ring the horn and make it do the loud wooing sound” Patrick said reaching out for Adam who stuck his arms out at him straight away, the opportunity to make the big red machine make funny noises was too good for the little tyke to miss.

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Meanwhile in another part of Sunset Valley, Vigour was on the hunt for his next victim. Although the night before he had drained Chloe of her plasma and left her for dead he was still hungry.

“Damn vampire plasma” He cursed. Vampire plasma was different from sim plasma it wasn’t as filling and was sour to the taste. Vigour sniffed the air and could smell the sweet smell of some sim plasma making its way in his direction. The owner was soon going to die to fill this vampire’s plasma thirst. Vigour jumped out of his hiding place to pounce on his hunt and to go in for the kill, but seeing the owner of the sweet-smelling plasma made him stop in his tracks.

“You!” He growled angrily.


“You!” Holly hissed back, she looked around and checked the coast was clear before continuing to yell, “No Miranda? What did your wife have a little hissy fit and leave you? Serves you right!”

“Miranda’s dead, and it would be good for you to remember who you’re talking to and what power I hold over you”. Vigour snapped, “and where the hell is the baby?”

“You don’t scare me anymore and you can no longer control me I did what you asked so my mother is free now,” Holly scoffed, “and I’m glad Miranda’s dead, one less of you scum walking the earth. Whatever happened to catching vampires and burning them alive? We should bring it back. As for the boy, I gave him back you never said I couldn’t do that, idiot, you should be clearer when you ask others to do stuff for you”.

“YOU GAVE BACK THE BABY!” Vigour yowled, “TAKING THE BABY WAS THE WHOLE POINT OF YOU BEING THERE!” Holly had defiantly pushed him too far and Vigour had to quickly think of what to say to take control of the situation. “Silly girl, do you really think I’d have your mother released by now? We still have her so you are going to help me or else” Vigour snapped with an evil smirk slapped across his face.

“You’re lying” Holly stated taken back.

“Now I have a plan to take revenge on the one responsible for killing my love, I’m going to kill hers and you Holly are going to help me” Vigour stated, lifting his head back letting out an evil haunting laugh.

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Holly sat in Vigour’s car as he pulled up in front of Grey’s lot. The plan was fresh in her mind all she had to do was find a way to get Vigour invited into the house, as vampires couldn’t enter uninvited. She felt bad and guilty for what she was doing but Vigour was holding her mother captive and she wanted her mother back so much she agreed to do this one last thing for him.

She walked up to the house part of her prayed that Grey wasn’t there as she had grown to really like him and didn’t want to see him get hurt, while the other part of her prayed he’d be there so Vigour could take revenge and she could get her mother back.

“Remember I can read your thoughts so if I find anything I don’t like in that pretty little head of yours I’ll snap that neck of yours” Vigour growled.

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Mrs. Williams, Grey’s next door neighbour, was standing on the balcony outside her bedroom. Her favourite past time was spying on her neighbours so she could have some juicy gossip for her chess games with her friends.

When the bright headlights of a car passed her bedroom window Mrs. Williams rushed to her favourite snooping spot and watched as two people got out of the car one of the figures was wearing a dark outfit and the other one was wearing bright blue and red. Mrs. Williams flinched and the second figures horrible dress choice and clash of colours.

She watched as the colourful one went into the house and was then joined by the dark figure. Mrs. Williams could hear shouting but it was very muffled and she couldn’t make any of it out. Then she saw the two figures run from the house and jump back into the car before driving off. As they did the house that her neighbours had been building exploded.

Wow, now that’s going to be the best piece of gossip at Sunday’s chess match. Mrs. Williams thought but then quickly came to her senses, what am I doing? Quickly she reached into her pocket and cursed herself for being so selfish and not doing this before. She pulled out her phone and dialled for the police.

“Hello Police,” She said, “My neighbour was just murdered, his house has been blown up and I just witnessed the whole thing”.