This idea popped into my head while scrolling through the gallery for the Sims 4.
I do not own the sims or the household this was based off of.
Enjoy.
Bridget Rain slid down the wall in her bedroom, she held her head in her hands as tears fell down her cheeks.
All of her friends at school... Each and every one of them... had turned on her.
It had been two months since Margaret Rain, her little sister and best friend, had died.
At first all of them were concerned, and caring.
But, about a month after her death, Margaret came back.
She followed Bridget around, talking to her asking her things.
Bridget had tried to ignore her, tried to pretend that Margaret was just a hallucination. That she was just trying to cope.
Until Margaret had hugged her and demanded to know why she was being ignored.
Margaret had felt cold. Cold and lifeless, like mist was hugging Bridget.
How one would imagine a ghost to feel like.
After that she tried to tell her friends. Her sister was there, right next to her. Smiling as if she were alive.
They didn't believe her.
And they had hated her ever since.
"Are you there?" Bridget asked, digging her face into her knees.
"Hey big sis." Margaret replied, materializing.
"Why are you here?" Bridget asked.
"What do you mean?" Margaret asked.
"Why are you haunting me?" Bridget demanded.
"Because I missed you." Margaret replied with a smile on her face.
"Why can't you leave me alone? If it wasn't for you, my friends would still be my friends. People would still like me. Mom and Dad wouldn't be sending me to a shrink. Grandma wouldn't be talking to me like I'm a crazy person. I'm not crazy! You're really there! But no one will listen to me!" Bridget shouted at the mist figure.
"You don't want me here? Do you want me to stay dead?" Margaret asked.
"I... I want to move on with my life..." Bridget replied.
"I see. I'll leave then." Margaret replied. She dissolved into the air.
"Wait, Margaret. Wait! Don't leave!" Bridget screamed.
The ghostly girl didn't return.
"MARGARET! I didn't mean it! Please come back... please... I need you... I love you so much... please come come back..." Bridget fell to the floor, shaking wildly from her sobs.
Five minutes later her parents came storming in.
Five days later Bridget Rain was sent to a mental institution, because she wouldn't stop begging Margaret to come back.
Five weeks later Bridget was deemed beyond help and locked away.
Five months later Bridget stopped her begging for Margaret and began begging for the Grimm Reaper.
Five years later, Bridget was found hanging from the ceiling, bedsheets around her neck.
Well, that was DARK.
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