A Simpsons story
A Sideshow Bob and Rebecca Simpson (My OC) story
After Losing My Job At Monsarno
Note 1: My OC is Homer's niece, she's the daughter of his brother, who's name I forgot.
Note 2: This story is in Sideshow Bob's point of view.
Disclaimer: I only own the story itself and my character, Rebecca Simpson, the other characters belong to the people who own the Simpsons.
Chapter 1: Me and my family's current status
Well I had lost my job of being chief scientest at Monsarno on a count of how they learned that I had genetically modified myself. I am currently staying with my ex-wife, Francesca, we became divorced after I got myself, her, Cecil, my parents, and Gino put in jail. She is upset that I tried getting another job, after my other jobs failed. I must agree with her, because if you remember, my first job, being Krusty's sidekick/sideshow, was a nightmare, he tormented and used me, I framed him for armed robbery for that, and once that annoying kid, Bart Simpson figured out that Krusty was innocent and that I framed him, I was arrested. My next job, being mayor of Springfield, didn't last long, I was arrested for the fourth time, when Bart and his sister, Lisa made me reveal my plan.
My next job, being Homer's bodyguard, that was actually a success, but I still got sent back to jail after me and Homer learned that it was his mechanic, Frank Grimes Jr., who was out to kill him. My final job, being mayor of Siliccia, lasted for good amount of time, before the Simpsons revealed to the citizens of Siliccia that I was the six-time criminal in America, Sideshow Bob. I visit the rest of my family from time-to-time, including my back-stabbing brother. My parents are doing well, and so is Cecil, he's still looking for a new job, after his dam was destroyed, by him nonetheless. Little Gino's still the same as ever, still a young master criminal. I've still been trying to kill Bart Simpson as well as the rest of his family.
End of chapter 1: Me and my family's current status
Next:
Chapter 2: Meeting my next true love