Portia woke up from her horrifying nightmare. She noticed that everything is back to normal. She was unaware that Gwen is still alive. She had harmless dreams about the ghostly Ben and Hilary showing her the past and present respectively and a horrifying nightmare about the ghosts of Chelsea and Anton wearing black robes preparing for her to meet her demise. She looked everywhere, but sighed with relief.
"Thank goodness, what a nightmare I'm having." she said. As she jumped out of bed and walked into the door, she opened it and it was the hallway. She walked downstairs only to see that there is a Christmas tree with presents under there. "Huh, Christmas already?"
She saw pink presents for Portia and blue presents for her brothers. They were wearing blue pajamas and opening presents to reveal white buttoned up shirts. Her mother, Mary Frances was very happy.
"Oh my gosh, you got shirts? I'm so proud of you!" Mary Frances happily spoke to her sons.
"Mommy, what day is it today?"
"It's Christmas, honey." she answered.
"Christmas?!" Portia cried out. " I never knew it was Christmas!"
She ran closer to Mary Frances.
"I just had a bad dream. Gwen is the ghost of Jacob Marley and warned me about three ghosts. Ben is the Ghost of Christmas Past, Hilary is the Ghost of Christmas Present and Anton and my cousin Chelsea are Ghosts of Christmas Future!" Portia screamed.
"Portia, just calm down. You're having a nightmare."
"I know. The Ghost of Christmas Past showed up and showed me about the past, The Ghost of Christmas Present showed me about the present and The Ghosts of Christmas Future showed me about the future. The future is where me and Gwen die!" Portia cried as she sobbed.
Mary Frances hugged her daughter.
"It's okay. It's only a dream. I think you have seen A Christmas Carol before." her mother replied.
"Really?"
Mary Frances nodded.
"Why don't you open your gifts?" she asked.
"Okay." Portia said. As she walked into the presents, she opened the pink present to reveal a lip gloss kit from London Milton. "Oh my gosh, I got London Milton lip gloss!"
"I'm proud of you, honey." Mary Frances said.
As Portia starts opening her presents to reveal more Darbie dolls, a dollhouse kit and eyeshadow collection, the ghosts from Portia's dream appear while looking at the window.
"Well, I'm glad she's very happy." The Ghost of Christmas Past said.
"Yep." Gwen-the-ghost agreed. "Let's make sure that she's on the nice list for good."
"But what about her brothers?" The Ghost of Christmas Present replied.
"Them too."
"So, this means that she changed her ways?" The Ghost of Christmas Future asked. Gwen nodded.
"I think I'm starting to like this." the female Ghost of Christmas Future said.