Lost Words
* Disclaimer- This story idea isfrom The Sims 2 movie: The kidnap by DelSolu on YouTube
"Why….are you….doing this to me?" I managed to choke out. He just stared at me with cold eyes and blank expression.
I couldn't believe it. They warned me this would happen but I didn't think….this is just all wrong. I should have listened and now it's too late.
"Miss Urboch. Hello. Miss. Urbach. Excuse me. MISS URBOCH." What the-oh! I looked up from my sketchbook that I had fallen asleep on to find Raina standing over me.
"I'm so sorry…I fell asleep." I apologized. "I can see that Raina scoffed. "Your father was ready to see you 15 minutes ago." Raina informed me.
"What?! Ohmygod I have to go!" I yelled as I burst through the door and started up the stairs.
Finally, After 5 flights of stairs and a long narrow hallway I reached the office door. I poked my head out from the door. "Dad?"
"I was expecting you 15 minutes ago Alesia." Father muttered loud enough for me to hear. "Yea…The secretary told me." I said, stepping out of the hallway and closing the door. Father turned around on his office chair to face me.
He sighed, rubbing his head. "Alesia, you are going to become a part of the company soon and it's a very big part. You need to stop acting like a child and have responsibility. You are making everything so difficult and it's stressing me out. Get your act together or I'll have no choice to throw you out. Don't make me look like a bad guy and do that Alesia. You- "He started but got interrupted with the door closing behind me.
"Ah! Here's the prime example." Father stated with a smile. "Hello father, how are you today?" Marla asked. "I'm fine, just fine. I was explaining to your sister here how she needs to get her head out of the clouds and start facing reality." Father explained. "Oh, I see." Marla said, glancing at me with a smirk. "Of course your right father, why can't she be more like me? I'm always on time, I care about my job, and let's be honest, I'm a tad smarter and good-looking. I bring in customers and keep business running while she just sits around, drawing like she has no brain at all! "Marla exclaimed. " Yes, Marla I want you to teach her." Father decided. "What?!" Marla and I both shouted.
"You heard what I said and Alesia don't shout at me." Father directed. "Do you understand what you are to do Marla? "Father asked. "Yes sir." The smirk came back onto her face. "I'll teach her everything I know." "Very good. As for you Alesia. Do what you're told and don't argue with Marla." Father ordered. "Yea ok." I said, rolling my eyes. Marla cleared her throat. "Yes sir." I said sighing. This was going to be fun.