FEGG - G2 - Vilhelmina - Chapter 2

 A few years went by and both my parents became greyhaired. Me and my sister became 18 and we were ready to move out. Or atleast I wanted to move, but that was impossible for me so far. None of my parents wanted to spend money on a house for me.

So I just had to work so hard I could. 

I got a place in the business career (challenge) and I was so happy over that.

That weekend after my first week at my new job, I took a cab to the spring festival. It was pouring rain outside my whatever! I deserved some fun, right?

I met an old friend on the spring festival. And yep, you heard me! An old friend! 

It was Nolan! The guy in the hot dog costume on the halloween party my parents had a few years ago!

It was hard to recognize him without the hot dog costume though.

 We talked and laughed at things that had happened since we last seen. We laughed especially at the hot dog costume. 

 After we've been talking for a few minutes, walked he away to the bathroom.

I turned around and saw...

an easter egg!

Happiness and childishness spread in my stomach and I rose to the egg and picked it up from the ground.

I opened it and could just eat the last of the chocolate, that was in the egg, before Nolan came back.

He laughed at me when he saw that my mouth were full of chocolate and I tried to smile as an excuse.

 After I had swallowed, did I ask Nolan if he wanted to throw horseshoes with me. And he wanted to do that.

 We walked away to the horseshoe throwing court and I started.

 But I also missed...

 Nolan laughed at me.

"Haha silly, this is how it should be done!" he said and took a horseshoe and stood in a throwing position.

He throwed the horseshoe and...

 "Haha, I see, that's exactly how it should be done!" I laughed. 

He pretended to be mad at me laughing but it ended up with him laughing too.

 After a few hours I was soaking wet.

"I think I'll have to go home..." I said even though I didn't want to.

Nolan just nodded sadly and throwed another horseshoe at the post. "Well, I'll see you soon, right?"

"Yes, of course!" I smiled. I stood there a few minutes and watched as he threw horseshoes. He was so cute, with his chocolate brown hair, skin and eyes. He was like a big chocolatecake. I almost beginning to think I had a little crush on him.

"Are you going to stand there all day?" Nolan broke the silence. "I thought that you were going to get home." He grinned at me.

"All right. Good night then!" I said with a smile playing on my lips.

 The first thing I did when I got home was checking our mailbox.

There were only bills and a few of the books my mom had written.

But I found one book that caught my attention. "Why you should never get twins by Annie Bookworm".

I stared at the book. What. The. F*ck.

 I walked to the couch in the living room and began to read. Everything in the book was telling that I was the stupid and odd daughter and Clementine was the perfect one. No names were mentioned but I understood that it was so. She was very good at describing people, my mother.

 "What are you reading, sis?"

I winced and closed the book as fast as I could. I looked up and saw my sister in her old graduation clothes and a silly hat with ears.

"What are you reading, I asked." Clementine repeated.

 She sat down beside me on the couch and I hid the book against the armrest of the couch.

"Nothing.." I said.

She caught my eye and frowned. "Well, if it was nothing, you wouldn't be hiding it."

 To get her to think of anything else, I changed the subject.

Luckily for me, she was easily distracted. 

After we had talked about our old school for a few minutes, she went to the bathroom and I went to bed.

I didn't sleep well that night. 

FEGG - G2 - Vilhelmina - Chapter 1

The time went by and me and my sister started High School.

I still read my biographies, and nothing had changed since my childhood. My mom still didn't like me and my dad and sister didn't care at all. At least my sister didn't treat me like air, she was actually the only one in my family that talked to me.

 But then, she had a LOT of other friends. Compared to me, she was one of the most popular kids in my school. I was so jealous of her, not that she was one of the popular, just that she had so many friends! 

I wanted a friend too...

 Another reason why I was jealous of her, was that dad teached her to drive. She even got her own car!

 After a few weeks of practicing, she got her driver's license and a diploma to hang on the wall.

I could never be more jealous of her. Well... I atleast had my bike...

 After she had hang the diploma on the wall, she sat down in the couch with me.

"Hi sis!" she said. "Guess what?"

I smiled weakly. "You got your driver's licece." I said. "Congratulations!"

I couldn't help that I sounded so damn mean and boring, I wanted to be happy for her, but I just couldn't...

 "Thanks sis." she said and studied my face.

An awkward silence started and we just sat there, I staring into the air, not pretending that something special had happen and she, staring at me with a disappointed and sad look in her eyes. It was obvious that she wanted me to sound more happy for her.

After a few minutes, who felt like a year, she finally rose and walked away to the kitchen.

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 My mom was getting older too. She had a lot of wrinkles but still, I could hear her play with the mirror all day. She was so childish and that was so annoying.

 A few weeks later, walked my dad up to me and started to yell at me.

He said that he've heard rumors about me doing drugs and skipping school (that I've of course not had done!)

 But he didn't care what I said, I got punished for nothing and had to clean at home.

 I wasn't going to clean! It was not my job and I hadn't even done drugs! What was this and who would ever spread a rumor about that? 

I sat down and ate a piece of cake while my sister was doing her homework and mom wrote on her computer. I felt the tears burning in my eyes and I begged to not start crying now. Not in front of my mom and sister.

 Later that night I sat up and did my homework. My family slept and I was up all alone. It was so quiet and nice.

 Suddenly I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw my mother walked in to the kitchen.

I dried my tears with my hand and hoped that she hadn't seen that I cried. She walked up to me and putted her hand on my shoulder.

"Sweetie.." she said. "I know I've not been the best of all moms to you, even though it's your fault, but I don't think you should have been punished in that way. I don't think that you're doing drugs, are you?"

I shoked my head.

"No, that was what I thought. Now go to sleep."

I couldn't answer her. Why was she so nice to me? But I just nodded and went to bed.

 At halloween that year my parents had a halloween party. It was the first party I could ever remeber having in our house. My sister was a mermaid and I a cowgirl.

 A LOT of people showed up and I didn't feel comfortable at all.

First when a guy in a hot dog costume walked in, I got someone to talk to. His name was Nolan and we talked for hours.

I had never met a boy before who talked to me voluntarily. It felt great!

But then he had to go back home and I was alone again so I went to bed.

 And another few weeks later was it time for prom. I didn't feel like going but my sister wouldn't let me stay home. She was nice to me, after all, my sister. 

And to everybodys surprise, I became the prom queen!

I don't even know HOW that happened! I was the prom queen!!!

That couldn't be possible, could it?!

And the best of all, everyone cheered when they said my name in the microphone!

I couldn't be happier!!!

Prologue Vilhelmina

(now I'm going to continue with generation 2 and this time, I'll tell the "story" in first person

or that was what I did while I played the game... xD)

Me and Clementine grew up and became kids. I was that loner who loved to read about people's lives, not that silly children's books that my mom always read. I read  biographies.  

My sister, however, was exactly as my mom. She was so childish a child ever could be. So of course, she was my mom's favourite.

And everything led to my mom didn't like me. She were always complaining at me and were not proud over having "such a boring daughter", that she so often called me.

She made me feel boring too, so I often sat alone in the kitchen and read my biographies. No one would like to be with a boring kid...

And my dad. He didn't care at all. He knew that mom didn't like me, so he treated me like air. It had always been like this. Just me, alone in a house with three other people who didn't like or give a sh*t about me.

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This was the beginning to generation 2!

And here's the challenge list:

Generation 2: Biography

"I always liked reading about people's lives, not those silly children's books that my mom always read."

Everyone adored your mother's childish ways, but you could only take so much make believe. Instead of simple words about really nothing, you went for the real life things, the BIOGRAPHIES!

Challenges:

Have grumpy trait.

Have a bad relationship with parents.

Doesn't have to get married, but need at least one kid to carry on the line.

Only read biographies.

Be in business career.

let's begin!

FEGG - G1 - Annie - Epilogue

Well that was generation 1!

Things completed for the challenge:

Have the childish trait ✔

Get married, no woohoo before marriage because "Woohooing with some random guy is GROSS!" ✔

Have at least two kids of any gender ✔

Must if the founder is going to read, read children's books because "I don't understand these grownup books very much." ✔

FEGG - G1 - Annie - Chapter 5

(this chapter is going to be shorter because it's time to start with Vilhelmina after this I think...)

 After ½-1 year of changing diapers and feeding the babies with breast milk, they finally were big enough to learn to talk and walk.

Clementine had her red hair after Annie and Vilhelmina got her brown hair from their father.

 Annie rang for the plumber (or well, in this case she was a plumber, she was supposed to fix the "broken" toilet...) but she was like the laziest plumber ever!

The first time she came, she took a book and sat for like 3 hours and just read...

The second time she came, she took a nap in Annie's and Donnovan's bed.