#fitgof chapter 4
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~𝓔𝓷𝓭 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 4
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With morning soon approaching, and all needing a much needed rest, Everlast led his wife and daughter to the nearby house. He urged them to be quiet as he climbed the front steps and knocked on the door. A light flashed onto them, almost blinding them after becoming so accustomed to the darkness and then the door creaked open and a man stood there, dressed in bathrobes and a newspaper rolled up in his hand.
“Who are you? What do you want at this hour?” The stranger demanded.
“I’m so sorry to disturb you, sir. I understand it’s late, however, my family and I are lost and are in need of some assistance.” Everlast started.
“Well, I got a phone if you need to call someone.”
Everlast held out his hand to shake the stranger’s own. The stranger took it and Everlast pumped it warmly, before placing his free hand on top of their grip. He looked into the stranger’s eyes with a smile. “You are very kind, sir. Thank you for visiting! I do hope you have a safe journey home”.
“Nice to meet you all!”. The stranger said. He tucked his newspaper under his arm and left the property, scuffling down the trail still wearing his bathrobe and slippers.
“Wife! Daughter!” Everlast exclaimed. “Welcome to our new home!”
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Two employees of [redacted] stood outside the front of an old house. Or at least where they suspected there was a house. Trees and plants surrounded the lot and neither could see past the amount of bushes.
“Listen, Monty, this is all we’ve got right now. I’m not losing the trail on this case again”. A funky smell lingered in the air but Secret Agent Thames Pond didn’t seem to notice it. Agent Milas Monterosa sure did though; he felt like puking.
Thames quickened his pace to reach the front of the building, leaving Milas a few steps behind. The front door had a large gothic knocker attached; the toothy grin of a demon smiled at those standing before it. Thames straightened his tie and tapped his knuckles on the door.
“What even makes you think it’s the same case?” Milas caught up and lifted the knocker, letting it fall with a thud.
“Don’t mess with that!” Thames glared at him and pushed Milas’s hand away from the door and the smirking demon. “I’ve been in this job long enough to recognise a hunch when I get one. That’s something you will learn too.”
Milas rolled his eyes. He’d been working at [redacted] for years, hidden away in the offices. He thought he was finally getting his big break by being assigned to a field role, until he learnt that he was going to be the crazy old man’s partner before he retired so he could take over the crazy old man’s cases. Now instead of just being the office boy he’s working for the joke department.
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From somewhere amongst her skirts and cloths, the lady pulled out a bottle of liquid. She held it in her hands and held it out to Lorey. “Drink this. But only when you’re ready.”
“What is it?” It felt warm in Lorey’s hands and looked like sludge.
“A remedy for your troubles. It should stop that ache you feel in your heart.”
Folklore stared at the bottle in his hands, but not before catching another glimpse of the images in the crystal ball. Another sim came into view and kissed Amy and it wasn’t Lorey.
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A choir began to set up and Amy sat herself amongst the pews to watch them. Once they began to sing, their haunting voices filled the church with intensity. A sim sat down beside her but waited until the song was over until he spoke.
“They have beautiful voices,” he commented.
“Do you know what they are singing about?” Amy asked
“I do not.”
“The end of the world. Wrath. Judgement. Forgiveness.” Amy silently gave thanks to Sage Ember for those lessons in the Olde Language. Who would have guessed the small talk possibilities she’d have about hymns.
“That’s quite deep,” he cleared his throat. “Are you on your own here?”
Amy turned towards the stranger. “Who’s asking?”
“Pond. Agent Thames Pond”. He flashed what looked like a police badge before stuffing it into his pocket. “Have you run into any trouble or seen anything untowards this evening?”
“No, I don’t think so.”
“Has anyone tried talking to you or been following you?”
“I am perfectly fine, Detective.” Amy replied. “In fact I’m waiting for someone”. Her mother will come for her soon.
“Agent.”
“What?”
“I’m an Agent, not a Detective– anyway, I am glad to hear you are okay. We have a citywide curfew in place. Someone like you shouldn’t be out here alone. I’d like to take an official statement from you, if that’s alright. What’s your name?”
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Love was in the air for sure in Mandragora Promenade. Couples filled the park flaunting their relationships in public. Folklore sighed as he remembered it was Love Day and told himself to remember to walk the long way back home to avoid it later. He should have been celebrating with Amy today but she won’t visit and won’t return his calls. He’d been thinking of trying to contact one of her friends somehow but avoided going through with it. She probably told them all about their fight so would refuse to speak to him in solidarity, so what’s the point. Going to her house was also out of the question in case her parents saw him. Despite his own feelings on wanting to be introduced to them, he didn’t want to step on Amy’s toes and just do it for her.
He remembered when he first met Amy, right here in the park. After the auction a couple of years ago he never thought he’d see her again after that but then out of nowhere Amy walked into him and he felt his life change in that moment. Now it’s all over. A rock on the path was in his way so Lorey gave it a kick, sending it sliding further down the footpath. He kicked it again when he reached it, this time it scattered into the bushes. At least his store was nearby so not much further to go.
A mysterious voice called out towards him. “Step closer, allow me to show you the path of your destiny.”
Folklore looked up to see a lady standing in the yard of a house he passed. Bangles rattled on her arms as she gestured to him before she vanished through the thicket of plants surrounding the lot. He scratched his head and pushed his glasses back into place. Something told Lorey he should turn away and go back (perhaps the bad smell that hung in the air) but something stronger made him follow her through the yard and inside the house that was hidden away from the street. The door shut behind him and the demon smiled
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“Damn it, woman! I know this has something to do with you!” Everlast sighed. “The victim was drained of blood and found heartless, Peri! Heartless!”
“That’s impossible.”
“It’s time we talked to Dianthus. This was all his idea. Something’s gone terribly wrong if our daughter has not returned but vampires exist again!” Everlast gathered the newspaper back into his hands.
“You’re right. We should. ” Perennial put her sewing down and wrapped her arms around herself. “We should talk to Dianthus.”
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~𝟣𝟢 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝑔𝑜
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𝓿𝓪𝓷 𝓐𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷
ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴀʏ, ꜱᴘʀɪɴɢ
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Folklore let himself into his shop, and locked the door behind him again, leaving the sign in the window turned to “closed”. He putthe vial the strange woman had given him on the counter and stared at the sludgy substance wondering what he should do with it. She was a random woman from the street, it would be crazy to just ingest a random liquid from someone like that. But she said it would cure a broken heart and no known medicine is capable of that kind of power.
He chuckled at the thought that he was in possession of a magic potion. Magic and spells don’t exist! That’s just crazy. Then he remembered the images of Amy in the crystal ball. If not for magic how else is that explainable? He picked up the bottle and turned it around watching the sludge slide against the glass. It's been so long without Amy already. He didn’t want to wait much longer for the pain to go away.
The cap twisted off easily but as the first drops touched his lips and trickled down his throat, something wasn't right. Sweat dripped down his back, making his clothes cling to him. His pulse felt too fast.
The bottle fell from his hand as he stumbled over to the nearby mirror and looked at himself but everything was blurry. He removed his glasses and stuck his face closer to his reflection and saw his eyes appear to be dilated. Then he lost consciousness and fell to the floor.
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𝓢𝓪𝓷 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓸
ʙʟᴇꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛ ᴊᴏʜɴ'ꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴛ ᴄʜᴜʀᴄʜ
~50 ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɢᴏ
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“Sit.” the woman instructed, pointing to two chairs. Folklore sat in one and waited while the woman opened drawers and cupboards behind him, pulling out various things and shuffling them around, before she sat with him at the table. He pushed his glasses back up against his nose, and began tapping his foot. What has he gotten himself into.
“You’re alone,” the woman said.
“My girlfriend broke up with me.”
“Not for always.”
“I don’t understand.”
“Your future is made of choices. I can help you make them.” She waved her hand around the glass ball on the table, and Amy’s face appeared, full of laughter.
“How did you–” Lorey began to ask but Amy’s face vanished, replaced by two children who enveloped Amy in a hug.
“Look how happy she is,” the lady commented on the scene before them.
“Are you suggesting I can't give her that?”
“Or maybe that you can.”
“Those are our children?” Lorey’s eye widened and he leaned forward in his chair. He knew Amy wanted a family, and he’d imagined them having one together one day, with children just like the ones he saw in front of him
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𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉
I must have yawned and cuddled up for yet another night
And rattling on the roof I must have heard the sound of rain
The day before you came
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The sky began to darken and it wasn’t much later the clouds sent the rain rushing down to the grounds below and with no cover to protect her from the onslaught of rain, Amy became drenched head to toe. She wiped at her face to clear the mixture of rain and tears as well as push loose strands of hair away from her face but the dirt on her fingers left muddy streaks behind. Who would want to help her now?
Not knowing where to go, Amy sunk into the stream of sims surrounding her, allowing the flow to push her away from the city. The pathway turned further inland with quiet tree lined streets where eventually the crowd of sims dissipated and Amy found herself alone with the rain.
Church bells began to ring nearby and Amy followed their sound until she found the quaint little building. Old wooden doors were propped open at the entrance, and the glow of warmth and light splashed across the ground below as a welcome to anyone that approached. The moon took a chance to peep out from behind a cloud and shone down on her. Amy smiled when the stars appeared and the rain stopped falling. She knew she’d be safe here. Her mother always knew where to find her.
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“Mother? Father?” she yelled out to the trees. “Are you here?”
A bird above flapped its wings making a thunderous noise in the otherwise quiet forest. Either it or another bird cawwed. It was too dark to see much of anything at all and the girl tripped herself while looking upwards for the noise maker.
“Don’t be afraid” a voice moaned.
“I’m not afraid! My parents will be here any minute!” the girl threatened. “My father will fight you to the death if you come anywhere near me!”
Bird wings fluttered again and the sound soon dissipated as it was carried further away by the drifting wind. Footsteps crunched on leaves and twigs with slow and delicate steps. The girl hid herself behind the trunk of a tree watching for any sign of movement.
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