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Alexander sat in his red velvet chair. The room was massive covered with bookshelfs, there was a fireplace at one end of the room and at the other was his oak desk. The fire crackled like normal, sometimes he could see Bella in the fire. But he just believed it to be his mind playing tricks. The carpet was persian and made of fine silks. There was a chandler on the ceiling. Everything was placed perfectly. On his desk he had picture of his wife and son and some paperwork.
Alexander sat in his red velvet chair. The room was massive covered with bookshelfs, there was a fireplace at one end of the room and at the other was his oak desk. The fire crackled like normal, sometimes he could see Bella in the fire. But he just believed it to be his mind playing tricks. The carpet was persian and made of fine silks. There was a chandler on the ceiling. Everything was placed perfectly. On his desk he had picture of his wife and son and some paperwork.


[[File:Cassandra_Goth_as_Toddler.jpg|thumb|180px|Cassandra getting all the attention]]He was looking at some of the security cameras, all was peaceful. No rebellions and no trouble. Just the way he like it. He looked at his desk only paperwork. He tapped his finger frustratedly on the table. He had everything any sim could have, yet he wasn't satisfied. He had a wife, a heir and was ruler of the past. He kept hearing his mother voice echoing through his head and in the fire, was it right to take over the past, was it right to blame his mother for the disappearance. Yes it was, how could she leave him at his hour of need, she looked after Casssandra. Why not him. He seared an oath that his wife would always be at her sons side and he made sure of that. 
[[File:Cassandra_Goth_as_Toddler.jpg|thumb|left|180px|Cassandra getting all the attention]]He was looking at some of the security cameras, all was peaceful. No rebellions and no trouble. Just the way he like it. He looked at his desk only paperwork. He tapped his finger frustratedly on the table. He had everything any sim could have, yet he wasn't satisfied. He had a wife, a heir and was ruler of the past. He kept hearing his mother voice echoing through his head and in the fire, was it right to take over the past, was it right to blame his mother for the disappearance. Yes it was, how could she leave him at his hour of need, she looked after Casssandra. Why not him. He seared an oath that his wife would always be at her sons side and he made sure of that. 


He heard footsteps coming and the door creaked open. A pale, fragile boy ermerged from outside the room.
He heard footsteps coming and the door creaked open. A pale, fragile boy ermerged from outside the room.
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"Thank you father, you are grateful and kind,"  
"Thank you father, you are grateful and kind,"  


Alexander was pondering was he too harsh on the boy? He had a friend when he was young. [[Lucy Burb|She]] was always kind to him and always understood him as a child and his loss of his mother. They had dated each other as teenagers and even shared there first kiss, but Mortimer was getting older and older by the day. One day was alive and the next he was gone. Alexander was so sad when Mortimer died and he asked her to a movie, she said she was busy. Later that day he saw at cinema kissing another boy. Alexander was furious and murdered her in cold blood. He didn't want his son to suffer as well, but he could also see how lonely he was. A nanny would suit him give him something to do but whom?
Alexander was pondering was he too harsh on the boy? He had a friend when he was young. [[Lucy Burb|She]] was always kind to him and always understood him as a child and his loss of his mother. They had dated each other as teenagers and even shared there first kiss, but Mortimer was getting older and older by the day. One day was alive and the next he was gone. Alexander was so sad when Mortimer died and he asked her to a movie, she said she was busy. Later that day he saw at cinema kissing another boy. Alexander was furious and murdered her in cold blood. He didn't want his son to suffer as well, but he could also see how lonely he was. A nanny would suit him give him, but whom to choose?


==Trivia==
==Trivia==

Revision as of 18:47, 24 May 2013

Evolve
This fanon page or story is still being developed and will change over time.
Notice:
This fanon is one where anyone can create a chapter with Blue12porcupine's permission!

This is currently where discussion of the budding fanon takes place. Once the ideas are fully formed, it will become a story.

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Writers so far: Blue12porcupine, Spell-Caster Jr and Hurshbr (contactBlue12porcupine if you want to join).

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Prolouge

There once was a land not ruled by the Watcher, not observed by the Watcher, not controlled by the Watcher: Simnation. Simnation was a pleasant country with only simple disputes. Until Alexander Goth came from his future to conquer the past.

Alexander Goth sought to ruin the childhood of his mother the way she ruined his by leaving with alien creatures. He took his electronic weapons and came to her quiet past, quickly taking over and calling himself "the Watcher" after a medieval god who saw all and controlled all. He made his kind, gentle mother suffer by punishing everyone. He would invite four teenagers on a luxury cruise. Many would not return, and their plight would be watched by all who were to old to be on the ship. Only the strong, the smart, the quick would survive.

Welcome to the Goth Battles.

Chapter 1: Old friendships

Alexander sat in his red velvet chair. The room was massive covered with bookshelfs, there was a fireplace at one end of the room and at the other was his oak desk. The fire crackled like normal, sometimes he could see Bella in the fire. But he just believed it to be his mind playing tricks. The carpet was persian and made of fine silks. There was a chandler on the ceiling. Everything was placed perfectly. On his desk he had picture of his wife and son and some paperwork.

Cassandra getting all the attention

He was looking at some of the security cameras, all was peaceful. No rebellions and no trouble. Just the way he like it. He looked at his desk only paperwork. He tapped his finger frustratedly on the table. He had everything any sim could have, yet he wasn't satisfied. He had a wife, a heir and was ruler of the past. He kept hearing his mother voice echoing through his head and in the fire, was it right to take over the past, was it right to blame his mother for the disappearance. Yes it was, how could she leave him at his hour of need, she looked after Casssandra. Why not him. He seared an oath that his wife would always be at her sons side and he made sure of that. 

He heard footsteps coming and the door creaked open. A pale, fragile boy ermerged from outside the room.

"Father,"

"Yes Alexander,"

"Can I have a friend,"

"Why do you need a friend dear child, when you have everything a child could want?"

"Its just father..."

"What son!"

"I'm lonely, couldn't I just have a nanny?"

"I give you everything you want yet you demand more!"

"Sorry father, you were right, your always right,"

"Its ok Alexander, all of us make mistakes. I see you want a nanny I will find one,"

"Thank you father, you are grateful and kind,"  

Alexander was pondering was he too harsh on the boy? He had a friend when he was young. She was always kind to him and always understood him as a child and his loss of his mother. They had dated each other as teenagers and even shared there first kiss, but Mortimer was getting older and older by the day. One day was alive and the next he was gone. Alexander was so sad when Mortimer died and he asked her to a movie, she said she was busy. Later that day he saw at cinema kissing another boy. Alexander was furious and murdered her in cold blood. He didn't want his son to suffer as well, but he could also see how lonely he was. A nanny would suit him give him, but whom to choose?

Trivia

  • Only Blue12porcupine, Spell-Caster jr and Hurshbr can edit this so far.
  • Anyone can suggest ideas, if you have an idea add it in the comments below.
  • Kaitlen Ashenburg is the only Fanon sim and you can find her on the exchange here.
  • We currently need a person who owns The Sims 3 to take pictures. Hurshbr will do it if no one else will. Candidates must be willing to download violent and bloody mods.
  • It is based on Hunger games