The following is a short fan fiction explaining why Bob (the ghost) was in his skull for the entire two hour version of Storm Front from the Dresden Files TV series.
The Dresden Files TV series is owned by the Scifi channel. The characters originate from the novels by Jim Butcher.
This short fan fiction is based on the universe of the TV series.
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Harry was in the tangled bed sheets carassing the soft feminine body that was intertwined with his own. His long fingers slowly moved down the creamy skin of her slender back, too thin. Harry could feel the tiny bumps of her spine, the slight curve of her arched back as she shuddered in delight. Her body was warm and the wind beating against the windows promised a cold, damp Chicago rain storm.
Harry felt a private satisfaction at hearing her moan with anticipation of pleasure. He felt like he had just accomplished some great victory and waited to hear her cry out yet again.
'Oh, yes!'
It was the right words but the voice was too deep. Far
too deep. And it was too familiar too... Harry's eyes opened wide in
the darkness. He looked past the silken hair and creamy skin toward
the far side of his bed room loft where the ghost stood.
Bob was
pale, with gray eyes and white hair. He wore a dark suit that would
have been considered fashionable in nearly any time period yet suits
like that simply did not exist in the era in which Bob had actually
been alive and known as Hrothbert of Bainbridge. Around each of the
ghost's wrists were manacle bracelets with sigils that were similar
to the spokes within the magical symbol of the third pentacle of
Saturn- a particularly powerful symbol used in the binding and
controlling of ghosts. Such a symbol was one of the many markings
that covered Bob's skull. Bob could not venture very far from his
skull and had to obey whomever owned it. The ghost was of an older
gentleman though he was not what you would call elderly. Bob had been
handsome in life and his ghost was still quite handsome and eternally
would be.
There was a mischievous gleam in the ghost's gray eyes.
His hands rubbed together. The little rings on his fingers had dark
stones that contrasted against his pale skin.
Harry stared wide eyed at the ghost. Harry's lover had not heard the other voice and did not see Harry staring at the ghost who was gleefully reacting to Harry's sexual conquest of which he had obviously viewed the entire thing and reveled in it...
That's when Bob realized Harry had seen him standing there. Harry was glaring at him angrily. Bob quickly lowered his hands, trying to look serious and indifferent though the vicious glee of having watched a sexual act in progress right in front of him lingered in the lecherous ghost's eyes.
And that, dear friends, is why Bob was confined to his skull through all of the two hour version of Storm Front.