Saturday, August 2, 2014

A Birthday and Death.

As we last left off Cecelia was teaching Delilah how to talk let's start off from there.

Each time Cecelia would teach her daughter a word. Her toddler would add a disturbing sentence to each one. 




"No use for a com-put-er momma I can blow things up with magic!" 

 
"Cake is yummy. Maybe I'll use that special cow plant for the traitor vampy." 


 "I win ALL. I always WIN." 

 "I'll never forgive no matter how much he begs."

Delilah did indeed learn how to talk that night. Despite the fact she had something unusual to say with each word her mother tried to teach her. 


 Cecelia decided to try and brush it off as baby babble. But she knew that wasn't quite right, maybe they'll work on Delilah's anger issues as she got older. When she can understand more.

Later on the next day Cecelia took her baby to Fae Rays Garden to learn how to walk. 


 Although it took several tries. 

 "Come on sweetheart you're getting the hang of it." 



They stayed there till late at night. She didn't learn how to walk that night. However she did learn how to walk later on in the following months in her nursery. 



Potty training was a breeze. (Seriously don't know if it was a glitch or she was a fast learner. She master potty training on her third try.) 

 Eventually came the day of Delilah's birthday.

All the usual party guest came. 


 
Cecelia took Delilah to the cake. Little Delilah secretly made a wish. Good thing her mother doesn't know the wish..... 


 Then came for little Delilah to age into. 

 Before Edit. 

 Delilah after edit. Much like Naria's spell let be Evil, let it be Brave, let it be wise. Delilah gained the Genius trait. 

 Delilah heard that her daddy just had a baby with his girlfriend Marigold. 



 "Daddy just because I have a little brother now. Doesn't mean you'll forget about me right?" 


 "Don't worry Delilah just because you have a little brother. Doesn't mean I have forgotten about my little princess."

"Good!" 


 As Delilah spoke with her father her mother and Pal were getting playing kissy face again. (I wonder why Sims love having conversations in the bathroom.)

But Delilah didn't mind as long she had her daddy's attention right now is what mattered to her. 




She also got a bedroom made from Beatrice's old gym room.

Delilah wanted Great grandma Agatha's attention.

"Great Grandma, why are you so old? And Great great Grandpa Arnie and Granny Ariel are so young?" 


 "That's simple Delilah. My parents aging has incredibly slowed down due to all the time traveling and inter universal leaps have done threw out the years. They will get old eventually, probably within a few hundred years."

"Oh...  something like fairies?"

"Yes."

"What's your secret?! You're a 120 now!" 



 "Well I try to live life and be as happy as I can. I work everyday. However there are times I think old Grim may have forgotten about me-"

Just as she said those words. The Reaper has came. 


 "No Grim! No! Don't take Granny Aggie!" 


 Agatha did beg for a second chance. But not for herself. She begged for this to stop not in-front of her great-granddaughter. Not on her birthday of all days.

The reaper didn't hear of it. He took Agatha right then and there. 


 Tbc..

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