A Personality Christmas Carol Chap. 2

Hey look I'm back for another chapter. Well when working on this I was going to end it short, but I decided to introduce the two ghost (The ghost that tells Mal about the three spirits, and The Ghost of Christmas Past) so on with the story.

Disclaimer: I do not own.

Mal was sleeping in his bed, dreaming of stabbing someone. Suddenly, the ghostly voice was calling for him. Mal then woke up, and looked around his room, and saw nothing. Mal just shrugged, and feel back to sleep. As Mal went back to sleep, someone came into his room, and went on top of his bed.

"Zoey, I didn't know you feel for guys like me." Mal said in his sleep.

"Hey wake up you idiot." The voice said. Mal then opened his eyes for a minute, and saw a ghostly figure.

Mal then closed his eyes, only to snap back open. Mal then screamed, until the ghost used his hand to cover Mal's mouth to stop his screaming.

"Shh do you want anyone to here." The ghost said. Mal glared, and the ghost removed his hand from Mal's mouth.

"Who are you?" Mal whispered.

"The name is Dominic remember the puppet you made Christmas's ago." Dominic said.

Mal was quiet for a moment, and then remembered, and his eyes winded. "Wait your real?!" Mal yelled.

"No I just took the form of a ghost because of Mike." Dominic said.

Mal then remembered back when Mike was in All Stars, he chained Vito to a stage, and gave him Dominic, however his plan was foiled because of Mike. "Ok two things. One why does your ghost form look like Chester?" Mal asked.

"I don't know I guess since he's old I guess this how I was created when I died." Dominic said.

"Ok next Dominic why are you here?" Mal asked.

Dominic took out a piece of paper, and read it out loud to Mal. "Tonight you will be visited by three spirits that will show you the true meaning of Christmas." Dominic said throwing the paper away turning to smoke.

After a moment of silence Mal and Dominic stared at each other, until Mal broke the silence with his laughter. Dominic gave a weird look on why Mal was laughing.

"Yeah right, your joking." Mal said wiping a tear from his eye, and continued to laugh some more. Dominic rolled his eyes, and his puppet strings came by and wrapped up Mal.

"Listen Mal this isn't a joke, I'm like this because I didn't care about Christmas, now look at me." Dominic said showing his ghostly self, and his arm was almost coming off. Mal's eyes widen from that.

"Mal your cursed, and these sprits are here, if you don't." Dominic stopped and gave the Mal the cut on the throat single. Dominic then started fading away.

"Ok that was weird." Mal said to himself, he then went back to bed.

A little later, Mal was fully asleep, and suddenly the door opened, and closed, waking Mal up. Mal looked up and saw no one there. Mal smirked, and got out of bed.

"Ok Mike if that ghost trick, you showed me a few hours ago was you and Chester, then you got me." Mal said, he then snickered, until he bumped into a ghost that looked like Svetlana.

"Hi Mal, I'm ze Ghost of Christmas Past." The Ghost said.

Mal's eyes winded, and then smirked.

"Nice try Svetlana I know you and the other personalities are just doing this to trick me." Mal said.

The Ghost of Christmas Past just glared, and went in front of Mal. "Come vith me Mal." The ghost said.

Mal looked confused. "Ok why?" He asked.

"I'm here to show ya your Christmas of the past." The ghost of Christmas Past said dancing around.

Mal just rolled his eyes, and went back to bed. "Look as much as I want to see my past, no I'm just going to go back to sleep to wake up from this dream." Mal said as he went back to his bed he faked snored so the ghost could leave.

The Ghost of Christmas Past just rolled her eyes, and grabbed Mal's arm, and snapped her fingers.

Mal and the ghost where now in the middle of the subconscious, Mal just glared, and saw all the decorations, "Wow Mike did a great job with the place." Mal smiled. His smile then turned into a smirk. "Now lets bring the house down." Mal glared. Before he could touch one of the decorations, his hand went right through them.

"What?" Mal said confused.

"Mal zis is a projection of the past, so anything you touch vill be invisible." The ghost of Christmas past said.

Mal then stopped his foot on the ground. Just then he heard a little boy giggling. Mal's eyes widen knowing he heard those laughs before. "I. I know that laugh" Mal said.

Who do you think Mal heard?