A/NAfter writing elaborating chase scenes with my clone that involved the many characters of Matthew Lillard Cries for Stevo I am trying to beat the evil Writers block. I. Saw SLC Punk and the commentary again so I'm wired to go for hours. I'm not sure where I'm going with this story yet. I am going to have a sequel! So it's all good. In this chapter I'm going to have the promised Allen Beat Down. So yippee! Christmas is saved!

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"Lets get this strait. You lied about your name, dragged us here to a big glass house filled with ghosts, and Dennis was going to be one," Liz's eyes filled with rage.

"I'm sorry," Allen's eyes stared into Liz's as Dennis glared.

Arthur breathed deep breaths that sounded like angry growls, "Why did you do this?"

"If I told you then you'd know," Allen answered mockingly.

Arthur suddenly lashed out at Allen, causing Allen's nose to bleed. Arthur was ready to strike again but was held back by Elizabeth.

"Stop it!" Liz ordered.

"Why should I? He brought us here to serve our deaths. He probably has my wife locked downstairs," Arthur yelled.

No, just your daughter, Allen thought evilly.

"Tom..Allen, whatever your name is, can we talk?" Liz asked.

Allen nodded slowly as Liz moved him away from the group. Dennis watched and glared in protest.

"Why are you doing this?" Liz asked fiercely as soon as they were out of earshot.

"Your beautiful when you're angry," Allen said with a smirk.

Liz smiled and said, "You act a lot like Dennis."

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"Dennis, sometimes you really piss me off," Liz yelled.

Dennis sat there smiling with his eyebrow raise.

Liz glanced at him and felt her anger melt away, "Stop doing that! "

"Doing what my love?" Dennis asked as he continued his smiling and eyebrow raising.

"You know what, Dennis Rafkin! Now stop," Liz yelled as she tried not to look at Dennis.

"Elizabeth, don't yell at me! I didn't do anything," Dennis said innocently.

Liz quickly smacked Dennis and looked away, "Stop it!"

"Stop what my love?" Dennis stood up and wrapped his arms around Liz's waist.

"I hate you!" Liz lied as she turned her head to kiss Dennis lightly.

"Your beautiful when you're angry," Dennis softly kissed her ear.

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"I can't be like him! Don't say that," Allen said in an aggravated tone.

Liz rolled her eyes, "Why the hell are you doing this?"

"I have to!" Allen yelled in defense.

"Tell me why!"

"I can't," Allen said, frustrated.

"Why can't you?" Liz whined.

"You can't understand this! I just can't tell you," Allen's fingers traced around Liz's cheek.

Liz smacked his hand away, "You don't trust me?"

"I don't know you. I want to get to know you though."

"Fine! You want to know me? I'm Elizabeth Carolyn Parker, I had a miserable childhood, and I'm a nanny.. What the hell does that tell you?"

"It tells me not very much."

"I don't even know you so leave me alone." Liz turned away from Allen.

"You really are beautiful when you're angry," Allen grabbed Elizabeth's hands and pulled her into him.

"I love Dennis," Liz didn't look into his eyes when she said this.

"He's dead, Elizabeth," Allen tilted her head up.

"When you love someone death doesn't stop it," Liz gazed into Allen's eyes.

"Can I kiss you?" Allen asked suddenly. Liz nodded slowly.

Allen leaned down and kissed Liz softly.

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Dennis paced around anxiously, every now and then looking in the direction Liz went.

"I'm going to go check on them," By 'them' he meant Liz.

He walked off towards where Liz and to his disliking Allen were.

He stopped suddenly and let out a gasp. In front of him were his Lizzie and Allen kissing.

"What the hell are you doing, Lizzie?" Dennis questioned in a yell.

Liz jumped away from Allen, "Dennis?"

Allen glared at Dennis and asked, "What are you doing here, ghost?"

Liz smacked Allen and snapped, "Don't talk to my boyfriend like that!"

Allen raised his eyebrows at Liz.

Liz smacked her hands against her forehead and sighed, "Why I everything so damn complicated?"

Dennis stood there staring at Liz's distraught eyes.

"Only because he's making it complicated," Allen whispered into her ear.

"Why do you keep on doing this?" Liz asked harshly.

"Lizzie, I need to tell you something," Dennis said.