Hey Everyone :)! It's Rosalie! I'm feeling sick. (uh oh!) That means I won't post. Sorry :(. However, I made a SOLID schedule for all my blogs. This won't start till next week though. I wanted Friday off because I want to chill probs. And plus, I need sometime to write next weeks. Especially because I like to know I'll have it done.

~ Hello Everyone ~

I'll be taking a hiatus, for a while. I might still be posting on my High School Sims Stories blog, which is new. However, Until the week after Thanksgiving, I won't be posting. However, I will still have a new Youtube

Harry's POV:

I asked the front desk for a new case. He gave me my own case of a suicide attempt. It was in the park, and it was committed around 11:00 pm, on Friday night. He told me my partner would give me more information once I got there.

I called Rosalie,
"Hey hon, just wanted you to know I'm going to be working late tonight."
"No, you aren't Harry."
"Honey, I have to-"
"I don't care. You're coming to the hospital this instant."
"Someone's life is on the line-"
"OUR DAUGHTER'S LIFE IS ON THE LINE. COME HERE NOW." She hung up. Our daughter's?
I called my partner to tell him I had to get to the hospital.
"Hey Bro, I can't make it to the park. I gotta go to the hospital. Somethin's up with Rosalie."
"Harry, hate to tell ya, but Cassiopeia was the person who attempted suicide. I parked at the hospital and hung up. It was the girls. They've been teasing Cassiopeia since she first stepped in that school.
I signed in at the front desk and went to Cassiopeia's room. She was unconsicous. She had tons of flowers in the corner. The girls who were teasing her asked me to step outside and talk to them.
"Sir, we are so sorry. We didn't know she was suicidal-"
"Well, you shouldn't bully someone even if they aren't suicidal." My face turned red with anger. The girls' eyes teared up.
"I know sir, we never should have done that. We'll never do that to Cassiopeia again."
"Girls, don't do it to anyone again. Your parents have already been alerted."
"Wait, our parents? They know about this?"
"Yes, they've known even before Cassiopeia.. you know. I told them Cassiopeia was concidering killing herself, but what you did Friday was the final straw for Cassiopeia. So never do this again. If you could you'd be considered a accessory to a suicide. Which you don't want to be. Especially because I specialize in deaths. And you don't want me to lead this investigation. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir."
"Good."
The girls walked away, with pure guilt on their faces. Vincent came around the corner and told me,
"Sir, I'm so sorry-"
"No Vincent, it was the girls' fault. Not yours you had something to do with it I bet, but it wasn't intentional. The girls just confessed."
"I can tell that they fear you."
"They should. They are an accessory to a suicide attempt. Which is the case I'm leading. And I'm the victims father, and I'm a police officer."




Hello Guys! You are all probably wondering why I released 5 stories today, but I had a day off, because I had a GIANT snowfall, so school was canceled. I decided that in honor of this special day, I would release 5 blog posts.

Cassiopeia's POV:

I ran into the park. There was a knife in my emergency picnic basket. Their terrorizing had gone too far. I was sick and tired of it. First they slap me, and then they ruin my chance of having a relationship. I took a knife and slit my wrist. Then I passed out.

Vincent's POV:
She was angry. I needed to apologize for letting them do that. I ran through the park to find her passed out cold with her wrist slit open and a knife in her hand. I knew that they bullied her really hard, but I didn't know she was suicidal. I took her phone and clicked emergency call. I called 911, and then Cassiopeia's mother.

Rosalie's POV:

I woke up to the sound of an emergency phone call from Cassiopeia. I answered,
"Hello?"
"Are you Cassiopeia's mother?"
"Yes."
"Okay, um, she slit her wrist and now she's passed out."
"WHAT?" I yelled into the phone. "HOW COULD YOU-"
"Mam, please calm down. The girls were teasing her. And she looked angry so I followed her to calm her down and then I saw this. I'm so sorry. The paramedics are on their way."
"Ok, I'll try to calm down, BUT MY DAUGHTER SLIT HER WRIST-"
"Mam... just come here."
"Ok."
I hung up and grabbed my car keys.

Life is a rollercoaster. The giant dip is too hard for some people to handle.

Cassiopeia's POV:                                                                                          ~Years Later~

I sighed.
This dress is pretty, but no one will be my date..
I walked back inside.

    ~ A Day Later~

I walked into the gym. There were a lot of men without partners. As I walked in, I turned heads. The smartest guy in school walked towards me. He was handsome too.

"What are you doing here without a date? You're by far the prettiest woman in this room."

"Thanks, but there are a lot of prettier girls here than me. And they would fall for you in a heartbeat.""

"I don't judge by prettiness. I judge by smartness. And you, my lady, can beat me in a trivia challenge."

"Wanna dance?" 

"Sure."

After about 3 dances, I hit the buffet table. The popular girls started flirting with him. By the way, his name was Vincent. After he kept telling them he wasn't interested, the leader of the cheerleading squad kissed him, and held his face to hers. Then, she went over to the buffet to terrorize me. 

"You're a FATTIE!"

"You should just leave now. Like, bye." 

I grabbed one more cookie and ran to the parking lot to go to the park. 

Rosalie's POV:

I woke up again, to find my self in a white room. I wasn't even in my clothes, and I had no idea where I was. The nurse came in to the room.
"Ah, good. You're awake. You passed out. Your husband assumed it wasn't good for the baby, so he called for backup. Don't worry. Harry's on the phone for you. By the way, I'm Dr. Hennah. Feel better." She hands the phone to me.
"Hey, Rosalie?"
"Oh.. Harry.."
"I know. Your thankful. It's no problem. Cassiopeia is safe."
"Can we facetime?"
"Of course."
I hung up and put the nurses' phone on my end table. I grabbed my iPad just as Harry called. This time Cassiopeia's face was showing.
"Oh my gosh, Cassiopeia, are you okay?" It appeared as she was in Harry's car.
"Yeah mom, I'm fine. I just need to explain things to you.. I'm so sorry-"
"Honey, you don't have to be sorry. Um, where are you going?"
"Dad is taking me to the ice cream shop. We aren't allowed to visit until you have the baby."
"That's in two weeks.. I won't see you for two weeks..?"
"Not in person, no. On the phone, yes."
"They are such-"
"Mean people. I know mom. I have to go. Rest, please."
She hung up before I got the chance to say anything. One day, I'll tell her I love her.

Sometimes you have to lose people to have your love for them grow stronger.

Cassiopeia's POV:


We watched as mom was taken to the hospital. One of the police officers stared at me in disbelief. I wasn't suprised. I was related to the killer. I killed the killer. And I was purple. I was also only a child. I would be confused too. I owed Harry an apology.
"I'm sorry for ruining your life, Dad. Rosalie might be dead because of me."
"Might. Cassiopeia, if that purple woman was after Rosalie, she for sure would have died. Now, Rosalie has a 50/50 chance of living. You could have saved her life."
"I need a nickname, dad."
"How about lifesaver?"
"Can I get some lifesavers?"
"Sure."
I was surprised that Dad wasn't more shaken up. I could see it in his eyes he was worried to death. But he was strong. He forever will be. I was shaken up too. I just could hide it better. I could also see emotions easier. I was 'empathetic' or whatever. His eyes were tearing up.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom, ok lifesaver?"
I laughed. But my memories flushed into my head like a waterfall. I thought back to myself on that stormy night my mother kicked me out. Then how Rosalie took me in. But I betrayed her. And kept secrets. I felt as though it was my fault she could be dead. I was stuck in a trance. I could feel, I jus couldn't move. Harry was picking me up, carrying me to the hospital. Everything was taken care of. I flinched and could move again right after Harry laid me in bed and turned on the Discovery channel.
My memories would haunt me forever. But such is life. Which Rosalie might not have anymore...

  Mistakes are often made in life. They haunt you..

Rosalie's POV:

I woke up, flashing my eyelids. I found myself on the patio, passed out on the chair. I was running from the purple woman. I didn't know where Cassiopeia was, and the purple woman was gone. I heard the car lock. Harry was home. He was at work when this all happened. I have no idea where anyone was. This was probably going to effect my baby... I passed out again.

Harry's POV:

Someone next door to my own house called 911 because they heard screams. "Hello? Rosalie? Nobody answered. I didn't hear Cassiopeia or anything. Then I found Cassiopeia crying next to a purple woman who was passed out and tied up. I watched and listened.
"Mom, I'm so sorry. But you shouldn't hurt people."
Cassiopeia was talking to her original mom. I ran out the door because I saw light blonde hair. Rosalie was passed out on the patio. I called for backup from the paramedics. It was not good for her baby. The station wasn't too far from here. I heard sirens. I went back to Cassiopeia. I told her,
"Cassiopeia, are you okay?"
She cried, and then sniffled, and said "Dad, I-I just.. I DIDN'T DO THIS!" I picked her up and cradled her in my arms and then took her out to the patio. I asked her what happened. Then I realized, she was purple too.
"Dad, you deserve, you both deserve an explanation."
"I'm more worried about your safety then explanations, Cassiopeia. We'll talk later.

Bellatrix's POV:



I ran towards Cassiopeia's new house after calling her.
"Yes mom?"
"Honey, you couldn't have possibly gotten a mom." I said. The Greenwood family has been an enemy for years. She stole my child. She has no choice but to give back Cassiopeia and then die. 

Cassiopeia's POV:

Mom had her red, devilish eyes. She couldn't believe I wanted to save Rosalie. I swallowed hard and said "You won't hurt her. You can't. I won't let you." She laughed.
"Children, being protective of your parents. HA! You don't even know how to control it."
My anger raged from inside me. I was going to trick her. I had sucked poison from my bottle when I figured she was coming here. I said "Momma.. you're right. Rosalie deserves to die. She brainwashed me." My mother was an idiot. She fell for every single trick even my brothers pulled on her. And my brothers are stupid. I was easily smarter than her. I kissed her on the cheek. My pass out poison soaked through her skin and she fainted. Logic was easily my greatest weapon. I'd rather mess with a military guy than a smart person. Rosalie had fainted in the pool. I took mom and sat her on the couch. I erased her memory of me kissing her. Also her seeing me use the powers. I had an advantage then. She didn't know what I was. I tied her up and went to go rescue Rosalie. But I'll call her mom.

Rosalie is my mom now. She's my family. My everything.

Cassiopeia's POV:

I just home from school. I sat down on the couch in my room. Rosalie and Harry were so good to me, making me these cushions and buying me pillows, and desks, and so many other things. They even bought me a new phone. My phone buzzed. I had gotten a text. It was from my mother, who abandoned me, abused me, and mistreated me. I was sick and tired of her. She texted to tell me that I could come back. That she was sorry. I almost couldn't resist. But, Rosalie had taken me in, a total stranger, and from the very beginning she took care of me better than my mom ever had. She was nice, she was generous, kind and everything you wish your mother could be. She was smart too. She focused on Dark Matter back in her college days. But now she's a model. A pregnant one at that. My mom is pregnant right now, too. But that's besides the point. I texted mom back,
"Mom, I'm done. You treated me wrongly. I found a new mom. She treats me amazing. I have my own room, and she actually pays attention to me. She's never even slapped me." and pressed send. Then I got a call. I answered.
"Yes mom?"
"Honey, you couldn't have possibly gotten a mom." Then over her end and my end, I heard a doorbell. I was scared. What if mom tried to hurt Rosalie? I couldn't hide any longer. I heard screams. I decided I was not going to hide any longer. Rosalie deserved to know. I'd hid it for weeks. I really couldn't control it. But my mom told me what I was. What I could do. Who I could harm. How powerful my brain was. I could literally erase peoples memories. For the first time, I was afraid of myself.

Kids shouldn't have to fear their own mother.

Rosalie's POV

I waddled on over to get the door. I saw a cute little girl standing in the door way. She looked sad, and a tear fell from her eye. I asked her, 

"Hello, may I do anything for you?" in a polite friendly voice. 

She sniffled, and then said back, "Yes, actually. I.." she sniffled again, "I.. um lost my mom. She abandoned me. And, I'm looking for a mummy and daddy. I understand if you don't want me-"

I interuppted her sentence "Of course I can let you stay here, but I'll have to ask my husband if we can adopt you.

She smiled and repeated "Thank you" about twenty times. She was just so cute. I quickly went into the kitchen and made her breakfast. I did some laundry to get some sheets to put on the bed we had upstairs. All she had were the clothes on her back and an iPad. She must have grabbed it before her mother kicked her out. I can't believe anyone would do such a thing. It looked like she'd tried to text her mom, but her mom didn't answer. 

(~-Days Later-~)

Cassiopeia and I had bonded a lot. So did her and Harry. It was music to my ears when she called us her parents. She was officially our child. We signed the adoption papers and everything. She was polite, and friendly. But most of all, she was a genius. She was above NATIONAL AVERAGE. Like, whaat? Apparently her mother kicked her out because Cassiopeia was starting to go through puberty. However, she told me that her brothers were acting up a lot more than she was. Her brothers were the reason she got kicked out. Basically, they treated Cassiopeia like their slave. Which makes me angry. She had nothing to do with anything they blamed her for. As for her mother, she also treated Cassiopeia like trash. I'd rather not include details. But that explains why there was a rash on her cheek. *Brothers trash the kitchen* Mother: *slaps Cassiopeia*. To be honest, I'm glad her mom kicked her out. So that way she wouldn't have to live with those poor excuses for humans. 

(~Tune in next time, we'll get to see this from Cassiopeia's POV~)

   

Hello!

Welcome to Rosalie Sims. This is my first post, obviously. I'm a storyteller. I use the Sims 4 (made in power by Ea and Maxis, powered by Origin) to make my stories. Currently, I am using someone I've had on instagram for a while. Her name is Rosalie Greenwood, and if you want to check out my Instagram, I am @rosalie.sims . Anyways, I will post the beginning to my story tomorrow, as I am going to go binge watch LDShadowlady's ShadowCraft Season 1. As for you, please come back tomorrow (11/14/15) to see my blog post on Rosalie Sims Stories. Thank you.