A GF Christmas Carol
Disclaimer: I don't own Galactik Football ...but how cool would that be ?I could give everybody shares for Christmas and then i wouldn't have to write a Christmas themed fic .But I don't own GF and cant give out shares so your getting a Christmas themed fic instead OK! I also don't own A Christmas carol as I am not Charles Dickens cause if I was I'd be a dude and I'm not
I am DH and I wrote this fic and I do not give any kind of permission for it to be used anywhere other than FF or DeviantArt If I decide to upload it...if this shows up on a Hentai site I will go on a murderous rampage and that is not good . LOVE YOU ALL.
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Chapter 2 : In which things finally get a move on
The clock struck one and all at once there was a blinding flash of light,Artegor had woken upon the strike of the clock ,he now lay frozen on his bed. When the light cleared it seemed like nothing had changed until Artegors eyes re-adjusted to the dark and he saw...Sinedd at the bottom of his bed .
"Sinedd!" Artegor said ,ready to rant at Sinedd for being in his room at one in the morning and scaring him half to death.
"I am not to whom you address
I am a spirit I must confess." Sinedd said
It hit Artegor like a tonne of bricks that it hadn't all been a alcoholic dream and that this was real!
"Are you the spirit that's coming was foretold to me?" Artegor yelled leaping out of bed.
"Indeed I am ,now come with me
we have little time and much to see." The spirit said and moved towards the window .Artegor followed him uncertainly watching every move the Sinedd impersonator made.
"Which ghost are you?" He asked eventually after trying and failing several times to speak.
"I am the ghost of Christmas Past
the first to come but not the last!" The Sinedd lookalike said .
"Do you always speak on rhyme?" Artegor asked ,thinking that this would get old really fast and by the end of the hour he would want to kill this Sinedd thing and probably the real person just for looking like that.
"Yes I always speak in rhyme
always,always all the time." The spirit said. Artegor felt his eye twitch a bit ,this was going to be a long hour. The Sinedd spirit pushed open the window.
"Can't we just use the door?" Artegor asked " I have many talents but flying isn't one of them !"
"I will not let you die
A touch of my hand and you will fly!" The spirit replied grabbing Artegor's hand and leaping out of the window and flying through the air .Artegor used the time they were flying to think of how incredibly gay the spirit Sinedd sounded ...he was going to rip Sinedd for it later even though the footballer wouldn't know what the hell he was going on about.
When they landed it was outside a house that Artegor knew only too well.A house that he had tried for so long ,and had finally succeeded, to escape from.
"This is my old house ,where I grew up." He said turning to the spirit who only nodded and pointed to the door where two people were emerging .Artegor recognised them at once .
"MUM,DAD!" He yelled without thinking. His parents didn't even look up ,they just walked on as if nothing had happened.
"We cant be seen
cant be felt
cant be heard
cant be smelt
These are just shadows from your past
from the first down to the last." The spirit Sinedd said.
"You annoyed me less when you were quiet!" Artegor grumbled walking into the house he'd grown up in ,the house he'd so desperately wanted to escape. Inside they saw a little boy with messy black hair sitting by a Christmas tree.
"My parents left me alone a lot as a child" Artegor told the Sinedd ghost who looked on the verge of asking in rhyme and Artegor didn't know if he could stand that."They were busy" He continued "They both worked and I took the back seat ..even on Christmas. They went to parties with business people and I stayed home."
"Was it always this way
Every Christmas day?" The Spirit asked
"Not always" Artegor answered "When I got older I went with them to the parties." He kept looking at his past self looking very much like he wanted to hug him and tell him it would be okay.
"These parties ,lets see
Shall we?"
Sinedd ghost said ,then without waiting for an answer he took hold of Artegors hand again and they shot out of the house though Artegor still felt his feet planted on the floor and then all at once the world stopped moving and Artegor found himself standing in a highly furnished ballroom that was alive with laughter, chatter and music.
" I remember this !" Artegor exclaimed "This is the Fuzzybodys anual Christmas party! Such nice people...OH look there is Mr Angus Fuzzybody himself ,I forgot he used to wear that stupid hat !"
Mr Angus Fuzzybody stood up to make a speech and he of course was wearing a red velvet suit and a hat that looked like a chimney with legs sticking out of the top to represent Santa being stuck up the chimney. The ridiculous hat got a cheer and a laugh from everybody in the room all of whom knew the man too well not to know he loved making people laugh.
"His speeches were always great!" Artegor said and just then Mr Angus Fuzzybody started to speak .
"Once again it's Christmas "He said in a booming voice that came from having one too many sherry's "So eat Drink and BE MERRY!"
And that was all he said ,the music started again and everyone got back to having a great time.
"Something happened tonight
Something that made everything right " The Sinedd ghost said with a knowing look at Artegor who ,by now,really wanted to punch the ghost and tell it to shut up.
"Yes it did" Artegor said instead "Tonight was the night I first met Aarch." He looked around and spotted himself at the buffet table talking to someone around the same age as him. Aarch.
"We were best friends right from the start,we played football together ,got on the same team and even left for the shadows at the same time and after a while we decided we liked each other as more than friends."
"Yes,but it wasn't all full of happiness
One christmas ended in distress"
"No Sinedd,Spirit" Artegor pleaded "Don't show me that!"
But too late ,the scene had already changed .They were standing at a shuttle ,Aarch was on a stretcher about to be carried on ,Artegor was begging him to say.
"Please Aarch don't do this" young Artegor was saying "Don't do this,don't through away everything,everything we've worked for everything we have ...don't through away ...us."
" I have to Artegor" Aarch croaked from the stretcher "The smog is making me sick,I'm sorry but it's over ...everything is over."
All the noise from the shuttle couldn't cover the sound of Artegors heart breaking .
"FINE GO THEN!" Artegor yelled at Aarch and walked away .
"What are you doing!" Artegor yelled at his past self " Go back make up with him ,you'll live to regret it !"
"These are only shadows ..." The spirit started but Artegor cut across him.
" I KNOW ! These are only shadows of the past ,but I wish it could be changed "
"We have to leave
for two more ghosts you've still to receive!" The Spirit said and once again the world spun and the shuttle disappeared, Aarch disappeared ,the young Artegor dissapeared and Artegor found himself back in his hotel room .
"Sinedd!" He yelled turning to where the ghost should have been ,but instead found himself facing one of the incredibly ugly paintings in the hotel room. "Sinedd?" he asked "Whats going to happen now?" When he received no answer apart from the soft patter of the snow on the now closed window. Artegor took one last look around the room to make sure the Sinedd ghost wasn't lurking in the corner somewhere ,and then slumped into the chair in front of the fire place . The fire had burned down into red embers ,Artegor watched them burn lower and lower...
And then the clock struck two.
Yes my lovlies I have updated twice in 48 hours its a new record if ever there was one ...for me at least. also PLEASE STOP SNOWING!
I would also like to thank Honest Bob (whoever he may be) for pointing out my obvious carelessness and I apologise for letting it slip.
You are getting sleepy. You are now under my control .Look at the pretty review button ,Click the pretty review button ...REVIEW!
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