They both came to a five-story brick building. A dorm room maybe, CC couldn't tell from where they were standing.

"Wait what does this have to do with Christmas time?"

"Some of it does, some of it doesn't. Just trust me." the ghost smiled.

"All right I suppose." CC rolled her eyes.

They step closer to the window. CC sees Sarah. Oh great being her into this. What does she have to do with this? CC sighs. She's in one bed and… "Ah…." CC screams.

"What's wrong?" asked the ghost. "Why this? Why bring back all this? I don't remember any of it."

"That's why. Now watch if you want to."

"I don't know."

She saw her and Max in bed together, She turned her head away. I just…Wow I did…… We did all that. I did sleep with him. I did sleep with Maxwell. CC blinked a few times. That can't be can it? It's a bad shame that I don't remember any of it. Oh how sexy he looks. So he was the father. A tear slid down CC cheek. At least I wont have to bring that out now. I want my son. How dare you! I hope I don't have to relive that part. I don't think I could handle it.

"Why put me though all this?"

"That's what I do now."

"Now? You mean get yourself pregnant and not remember your first time with a man."

"Is that what happened to you?" the ghost asked even though she was supposed to stick with the original plan which was to do the least amount of talking as possible.

"Yes, I didn't remember anything about that. Until…"

"Today." The ghost looked at CC. "I didn't know. That's not…."

"It's a good thing. I think, at least I know. Maybe I can get some peace out of this

"I can only image what that was like." She took CC by the arm. "There's more."

Both of them looked back at the building. "More of that?"

An image of CC stood in the front of the mirror. "I'll be showing soon. I can't go back home now. I have to lie about this year. They wont be home anyway. They could care less about us. But what to tell them."

"Tell them that you are staying with us Chastity. We would love to have you with us." Sarah called as she entered the room where CC was.

"Really?" CC turned to face her best friend.

"We would."

"Sure I suppose."

"Great I'll tell them to set another setting at the table."

"Are you sure they wont mind?"

"No, my parents love for people to come over. Don't worry," she pointed to CC midsection. "I wont say anything."

"Thanks." CC smiled.

"Now here's the Christmas part CC." The ghost pointed to another window for CC to look in. The family sat down all around a table; Max, CC, Sarah and her family.

"I felt left out that day."

"But you didn't show it."

"Because it was the most perfect day of my life. It's what I always wanted on Christmas. Until…."

"Until…it was all taken away again." The ghost watched CC's face, she cringed her teeth. "Now I understand the next scene."

"Oh, no. not…" CC blinked

"It's part of what I do." CC sighed as they took off again. This time they came across a tree. The ghost stopped in front of it. The ghost looked at it.

"Is this the right place? A tree?"

"Yes," CC swallowed. "I remember hearing about this." Tears stated to form in her eyes. "I don't want to see it." she closed her eyes and put her hand of that.

"I wish I could fast forward but I can't." she walked up next to CC and placed a hand on her shoulder. "I know that this is hard." She swallowed.

"Let's just get it over with." There was a car placed next to the tree. It was burned to its shell. The only way that someone knew that it was a car and not scrape metal was the tire marks in the grass. CC walked up to the car reliving the worst day of her life.

Inside of this shell of a car was her so called 'family' or so she thought. Her own son was even supposed to be there in that car on that awful day. She got down on her knees and cried. "Sarah….Sarah my baby."

"Take it easy girl." Came a voice. "I will always be with you. Just don't forget me." CC jumped to her feet and looked around. No one but the ghost that had been showing here around was there.

"Where did Sarah go?"

"Who?" the ghost looked confused.

"Oh never mind. Take me out of here. I've seen enough."

"Don't worry, my time almost up."