D is for Dolores

"I'm so telling Mom!" Dolores threatened. 

"Like she'll care!" Damien responded. 

"Well I'll tell Dad then!"

"He's busy you stupid tattle-tell!" Damien said sticking his tongue out and exiting the room.

Dolores looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't wait until she was an adult...being a child was so frustrating.

"Dinner!" She heard her Grandpa yell. She made her way into the dining room to join the rest of the Evil clan.

After they ate, it was time for Dolores' nightly read. She loved this time, especially since she didn't have to share the time with her brother. 

Having to share everything with the nuisance drove her crazy. 

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Dolores saw her mother sitting alone. Her mother would have to care about this...it was so...so improper!

"Mom!"

"Yes," Cruella sighed. 

"Dolores!" Damien called out, beating her to their mom.

"I am really not in the mood to deal with conflict resolution," Cruella sighed.

"Your grandmother just died," she reminded them, "and you're going to block all of the good sun."

"It's Damien's fault!" Dolores interjected, "he was doing something disgusting on the front porch?"

"Disgusting?" Cruella inquired slightly pulling down her shades.

"I was kissing," Damien sighed.

"A boy?" Cruella clarified.

"No," Damien responded. "Why would that matter? Anyway, I was kissing my girlfriend."

"Well she's gross," Dolores replied, "for goodness sake she takes duck-faced selfies."

"You're just jealous," Damien replied. 

Dolores would never admit it, but she was slightly jealous. She had been having a super hard time since her Grandpa passed away. 

She had always admired the love her grandparents had for one another. Silently she wondered if she would ever find it. Dolores didn't have very many, well any, friends. Finding a soulmate would be next to impossible. 

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Dating didn't get easier throughout high school. 

Soon after graduation, Damien officially made Stephanie his fiance. 

Their wedding was phenomenal. 

Dolores had to sit through the event with forced happiness for her brother. 

Afterwards, she spent the night dreaming of her prince charming. 

Being the only proper hangout in her town, Dolores spent most of her days at the museum.

Usually, the crowd was mostly female, and unfortunately, Dolores did not get along with most people easily. 

Today was different though, Dolores noticed a new patron. 

"I'm Dolores," she said brightly.

"I'm Angel," he replied not even put off with the lack of Dolores' social bubble.

Dolores and Angel instantly hit it off. They were both more-or-less social outcasts but they got along terrifically. 

Soon they had their first kiss...

....and they were officially boyfriend and girlfriend.

Although they didn't maintain that status very long. Angel asked Dolores to be his wife. 

Not even waiting 24 hours, Dolores had in an impromptu wedding. 

Her only witnesses were her parents. 

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Dolores was very pregnant. 

Her back was constantly aching. She couldn't believe how big a sim could actually get. 

The next night she woke up in agonizing pain. 

It was time.

Dolores and Angel welcomed a beautiful baby girl into the Evil household. 

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