Fanon:Dawn of The Sims

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Dawn of The Sims
Name Dawn of The Sims
Genre Horror
Created by ELiT3xNuK3, AsherEire
Number of Chapters TBA

Production
Original Run August 9th 2012
Status Under Construction

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Dawn of The Sims is a fan fiction created by ELiT3xNuK3 (who'd much rather be called ColinIsAPanda!). This story is supposed to be like a blog by the sim who goes by the name Jason. Jason is a survivor of a recent zombie outbreak that has infected the whole of Simnation! Jason will meet other survivors, who can also add stuff on to Jason's "blog".Jason will be telling stories about Jason's travels through Pleasantview and his expirences.

Rules of adding a new blog

  • Only add a new blog once a new survivor has been introduced.
  • Only one person per survivor.
  • You must be signed in to The Sims Wiki

Known Survivors

Week 1, Day 3 13:20, August 9th, Jason

Ok, It's been a week and 3 days since this stuff started. I decided to create a blog, to see if there are any more survivors out there and to help anyone who is struggling to survive. I doubt much people with have a working computer with internet though, so this could be pointless.

It all began as a normal night. I was getting ready for a date downtown with a girl who was called Nina, we had a couple of drinks and we danced. I even tried out the Electro Dance Sphere, but that didn't work out well. Anyway, the date was like a dream! I don't know why people told me to stay away from Nina! She's a really nice person. I'm get distracted again. So we partied Downtown and then I remember walking home. I was a bit tipsy but not too drunk. Then I think I just blacked out. I woke up in someones home and I was aching! I searched my body and I had bite marks and deep wounds all over my body! Did I pass out form blood loss? I struggled to stand up and I collapsed, I heard footstops outside. The people outside were making strange noises though, like groaning sounds.I managed to get up and I headed towards the door.

I opened the door a little bit and then peeked through. These people were covered in blood! The people I saw looked familiar aswell, I soon realised that it was none other than Jennifer Burb. I used to have a crush on her. We'd play soccer in Old Town for hours! But anyway, what had happened to Jennifer? She was limping about the place, was she OK? I then saw her head turn and dashed towards the door with rage. What was happening? She barged in to the room but then she suddenly collapsed. A small figure appeared in the room.

It was Jennifer's daughter, Lucy. She explained what has happened these past few days, apparantly was passed out for 4 days! She killed her mother and her father but didn't seem to have any emotion over it. She was a strong girl.I promised that I would look after her and that I won't let anything like that ever happen to her again. She's still ok though, she's a quiet girl. I remember Lucy being quite a little trouble maker but this thing that's happening must of really wiped her emotions away.

We decided to take refuge in her house. We're running low on food and I think that I should go out tomorrow to the groceries. Maybe we will find more survivors. Bye everyone, and just hang in there! - Jason

Week 1, Day 3 19:43, August 9th Jason

I was wrong. There really isn't enough food! Poor Lucy is starving. I don't feel too hungry though but I really need to feed Lucy. I'm not sure about leaving her on her own but it'd probably be even more dangerous if I brought her out there. I've peeked through the boarded up window several times and there are loads of them! The only weapon I have is a large kitchen knife. Maybe I could try and use stealth...

20:27

I just got back from the groceries. I'm lucky to be alive and lucky to even have found food. We have a guest with us now though, which I don't think was a good idea. It's enoguh hassle taking care of one girl but two? I believe her name was Angela Pleasant. She was only a kid, I couldn't leave her behind. I found her locked in a bathroom at the groceries. She was crying and afraid. She told me all about how her parents,her maid and her twin sister are missing. Anyway, I got to the groceries by running and killing one of those things every now and then. I attempted stealth but I think those things can smell sim blood. One odd thing I've noticed is that all of those things have bite marks in them similar to mine. Am I going to become one of them? How long does it even take to turn?

Lucy was so happy to see me again and also quite mad. I was away for quite a while, I don't blame her. She's munching on some chocolate right now. I better cook the dinner soon. Our food supply should last for a good while. The grocery store was almost all out. We almost took everything they had left. I guess it was a sort of good thing that I found Angela, she could carry extra food and she even had a rather deadly butchers knife! Too bad she didn't know how to use it. I just sure hope that Nina is alive and managed to get food. Until next time guys, remember to survive! - Jason Oh, and one last thing! I told Angela about my blog, so expect to see stuff from her! - Jason

Week 1, Day 5, 14:46, August 11th, Angela

So, this is my blog. I've been crafty enough to encript the entire thing. All my blog entries will unscramble if I don't update it every 72 hours, allowing anyone to read it if we've moved our base, or we've all died. I don't like people looking through my stuff.

So, I managed to find my little cousin, Lucy. I've lost Lilith and my parents. By lost I mean, they've gone missing. I hope they're safe. I hope Dirk's protecting my little sister. I hope my parents are looking out for each other.

Pff, what am I saying? My parents are dead. 15 and orphaned. I swear, if Lilith dies and Dirk lives, I will cripple him.

I've broken my right hand.

I'm defenseless. Just typing this now has been a bigger pain than trying to cope with hayfever. I'm dripping with sweat due to the summer weather. I'm a poor aim with my left hand. If something happens, I'm dead.

I don't trust Jason. I have to, but there's something about him that strikes me as odd. He looks like he's been run over by a tractor, yet, he can do anything. He reminds me of one a main character from one of Lilith's favourite movies- The Terminator. When old Arnie has had some serious damage done to him, he's still an unstoppable force.

Now that I think of it, this whole thing is reminding me of a game Dustin used to play.

Dustin always used to play Resistance: Fall Of Man. There was one guy who got infected with an alien virus.

Everyone died. Everyone except the main character.

That's why I don't completely trust Jason.

I hope he's not one of them.

~Angela <3

Week 1, Day 5, 17:38, August 11th, Jason

Sorry for not uploading in a while. The pain of my wounds are really starting to kick in. Am I turning into one of those? I remember watching a horror film where a monsters would bite people then the people would turn into the monsters, but that's just fiction, right? I know I said that I would be looking after Lucy but she's been the one looking after me.


One thing I don't have to feel bad about is killing those "people". I've only been here for 2 weeks so I don't know many people. I did live here when I was younger but I moved out when I was about 10. It was even named Pleasantview when I lived here. It was not a very busy town.


We've still got a fair amount of food. I just hope it lasts. Another thing I discovered was that Lucy is Angela's cousin. It's good that she's still got some family left. Poor girl. We haven't left the house since that time we went to the groceries. We're just too afraid and Angela's got a broken wrist.


I think the military are coming soon! I can hear loud noises coming from outside. I doubt the military can even handle it, those things are really strong! I think I'll wait for tomorrow and see if they have any goodies for us. Maybe we will even find another survivor, that would be a good but a bad thing and I don't even know if I can go out there again. Atleast Angela can look after Lucy if I do go out. My wounds aren't all that bad, Jennifer done a pretty good job.


I think that's all for today, I'll need to prepare dinner tonight. I've decided to make my family's comfort soup. It's a recipe passed down from my family for generations! I hope it'll lighten everyone's mood up. Until next time! -Jason

Week 1, Day 6, 12:54, August 12th, Angela

I've done a bit more hacking. I've now changed the layout so Jason definiately cannot see it if he doesn't type in a specific phrase before adding an entry.

In short- you guys can see it, but he can't. He creeps me out.

Life's getting hard. I smashed my face against the door frame when I heard a huge crash by the front door. Half my face is purple now. Great.

The crash was Jason trying to open the door with his hands full. He manged to pick up loads of weapons- machetes, handguns, you name it.

I tried attacking a sack of straw with a machete in my left hand. I didn't do too bad, but I've cut the floor to pieces, and I nearly sliced my foot off a couple of times. Too many near misses for my liking.

If we get attacked, I probably won't make it- unless I become ambidextrous.

I'm sure my hand's getting worse. I can't even touch it without a bolt of pain shooting up my arm.

We've got another survivor. Yeah, I know I don't sound too excited. It's Dirk Dreamer.

He just turned up without Lilith by his side. He said she's gone missing.

I punched him in the face. Hard. He deserved it. If he's going to make it up to me, he has to find Lilith.

Lilith, if you're reading this, make sure you look out for yourself. I'll find you. I'm sorry for blaming everything on you. You were the best thing in my life. If I lost you for good, life wouldn't be worth living without you by my side.

~Angela <3