Season 4, Episode 18, Chapter 61
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Moments later, Summer and Don’s baby was born. Named after the Daddy she was meant to have, Summer named her daughter Travitha Scott-Holiday.
She held Travitha and quickly put her down. She had one more thing to take care of with her Travis doll…
“Come on Don, I promise the basement is not scary at all. If you come down with me, you don’t have to hold Travitha.” Don stupidly followed because he was more scared of having a baby than going into Summer’s basement.
“See? There’s a ladder right there,” Summer said.
“Now, how about we woohoo just one more time for old times sake? There’s no photos of Travis in here.”
Don smiled. It was slightly less weird without the Travis photos. It was hard to resist a chance to woohoo.
Don and Summer jumped into bed to woohoo. “Let’s do this, my gorgeous Travis doll!” Summer said. Don looked at her awkwardly. “Don’t call me your Travis doll,” he said. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea…eh. At least I get some woohoo, he thought.
Afterwards, Summer headed up the ladder, mumbling to herself. “I can’t believe he wouldn’t let me call him Travis during that! Until he is ready to embrace his new life as my Travis doll, he’s not coming upstairs.”
That was pretty great…and it’s not like I’m trapped down here, Don thought to himself.
As he sat there smiling, suddenly a wall with a door appeared behind him, blocking the ladder.
“What was that sound?“ He thought as he turned around.
Oh my god! There’s a wall and the door is locked, he thought to himself, clutching his stomach as he felt it flip in terror.
I’m trapped!!!!!!
“Help! Can anybody hear me?” Don shouted.
Summer happily hummed to herself while cooking dinner upstairs. **Comment with what song or song lyrics you think she’s singing right now!
Don attempted to cook himself dinner with the little food he had. “Please don’t catch fire, please don’t catch fire,” he said to the stove.
Back at the Scott house, the family had arrived home from vacation. Hannah and Travis playfully had a pillow fight while the kids went to sleep.
And the next day, they celebrated two birthdays! Annabelle and Jarrett!
“Happy birthday, Annabelle!” Travis and the kids shouted.
Annabelle was excited to finally be a kid! She smiled with all of the goodness in her heart.
Hannah added fresh candles to the cake and Jarrett came over to blow them out. He was finally going to be a teenager…
Meanwhile, Don sat in the basement playing Tetris. At least she left a gaming tablet, he thought to himself.
Upstairs, Summer blasted the music as she danced.
Life was nearly perfect. With Don out of the picture, Travitha could meet her real father one day, she thought to herself.
Don put down the tablet and shouted from the basement. “Help!!! I need woohoo!! It’s night time!! The club is expecting me! HELPPPPPP!” Will Don ever get out of the basement? Or is he just the beginning of Summer’s list of hostages? Be sure to follow Sim Life Chronicles to find out when the story returns!
