Jennifer Chronicles

The Jennifer Chronicle is a mixture between gaming, simming, and writing. This blog is all about the Salenetti's and their adventures. Every post is written by artist Cas C.

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Luigi came in on me getting Emily ready for dinner. After we ate, he put her out of the chair and set her off to go to bed. 

“So,” Luigi persuaviely said..

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“I’m ready!” Emily answered.

“You’re ready to see our new home?” I was so thrilled to show her the new house. Finally, a nice place to raise her. I could have her safe. All I wanted was to shelter her.

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I scolded to my father, “This is why I’m leaving, I don’t want to raise Emily off of violence.”

My father, taken back, answered with agreement, “So this is goodbye, Jen?”

Goodbye wasn’t the word, it was separation to the family until I was ready. Of course, Luigi would see him daily. It wasn’t like he wouldn’t see him ever because of me. Our income relied on my father. 

Now, it was time to start a new beginning.

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The Big Story: Chapter 2

"And he killed your stepfather?" Luigi asked, wrapping an arm around me. He always tries to make me feel better. But not now, not this time. This was a major issue.  "We can get through this, I pinky promise." Luigi added. I shook my head, "We need to get away, you, me, and Emily." Luigi seemed suprised once he realized I was including Emily into our family, "You mean take the three of us on vacation, yeah?" Rubbing my hand on Luigi's back, I shook my head. "I mean move out." It was talked about for a few days and that was when we decided to tell our family that we were taking Emily with us on the move to the city. "You mean you're taking my daughter?" Gavin defensively said. Frank looked to me with a sorry look. We hadn't spoken a word since the night before. I glanced at him and shot him an ugly look before looking back to Gavin, "Yeah, I'm taking your daughter. It's better off this way. It needs to be off this way. You could never raise Emily alone, you know tha-.." "That doesn't give you authority over MY daughter." Luigi banged his hand on the table harshly and pointed to me, then to Emily. "The girls, they need to get ready for the day, Jen, why don't you give her a bath while us men take care of this?" [gallery ids="52,53" type="rectangular"] Frank questioned finally, "Why are you guys leaving, now?" Luigi looked straight at me, wanting me to answer. "Because I don't want to live like this right now." "Right now?" my father, persay, said. Luigi looked to me, "Go get her ready for the day." I bathed her quietly and she seemed to notice. "Mama?" Emily looked up at me with her gorgeous hazel eyes. I smiled faintly, "Yes, baby?" "Why are we leaving daddy?" I choked on my own spit, before boldly answering, "Because a princess like you doesn't deserve to live a life like this.

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The Big Story: Chapter 1

My cousin, Gavin, had been married to a very beautiful girl at a very  young age. They had a baby girl, and she had left the two for a life in the city. That's when I became a mother to my cousin's little girl. Her name is Emily, and I love her so very much. Gavin, on the other hand, hates children.   Why did he ever agree to have kids with his wife? I don't know. It's been a blessing to my husband, Luigi, and I. There was never a moment where I was ungrateful for the family I was born into. It started out as a day when I took little Emily to the park that morning. We enjoyed the morning like no other. She was so happy. The night before her father (Gavin) had tanked up and been a little mouthy about her biological mother. Emily never knew that I wasn't her biological mother. She knows that Gavin and I are cousins, so it isn't like she thought she was you know, made the old fashioned way. I always worried that Emily would find out the hard way when she goes to school. She never considered Luigi her father, for whatever reason. Which was fine with me, I never minded. We came home to a terrible scene, my father was dragging out a dead body from the house. The man he was dragging looked familiar, but I had known I hadn't seen him in a long time. I ran inside right away, then I remembered everything. Everything that had happened. The man that my father killed was no ordinary man, it was my stepfather. Of course my father had no idea he existed so I thought. I snuck around inside. I ran inside. I remembered. I was back in Italy back in the day. It was Sicily, Italy, before any of this had happened. My mother and stepfather were a couple and they loved eachother very much. They raised me knowing love. I was sent back to my biological father for a better life, since my Papa Leo/stepfather was out of work. Why was he looking for me?