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 this shows up on a Hentai site I will go on a murderous rampage and that is not good

PS. This is stressful

CH4 : Which is once again different from the others... END!

As the clock struck three Artegor stopped pacing and looked up at the clock ,as if it would give him some idea of what was about to happen. It didn't. Turning around to scan the room he jumped backwards in fright when he saw Fulmungus captian of the Shadows leaning against the wall in the typical shadows fashion. At least he thought it was Fulmungus ,all the shadows looked the same and it was hard to tell them apart even to him.

"You are the third ghost I guess." Artegor said ,more a statement than a question.

The shadows captain nodded and motioned for Artegor to come closer.

" I suppose using the door is too much to ask?" Aretgor asked not entirely hopeful that this time he wouldn't be pulled out of the window or into a tunnel of light. Once again the shadow said nothing and just grabbed a hold of Artegors wrist and transported using,what appeared to be ,smog.

They landed outside in an alleyway that was amazingly snow free apart from one patch right in the Artegor noticed grudgingly they had landed in. Stepping out of the snow patch he turned to the shadows captain.

"Why did you bring me here?" He asked . Fulmungus didnt say anything he just pointed to the back of the alleyway where there was a dark shape moving about as if trying to hide from the light.

Artegor looked at Fulmungus for some sort of explanation but received none ,the shadow just continued to point in the direction of the figure. Taking the hint that he should look closer at this figure Artegor moved slowly up the alleyway ; he didn't know exactly why he was going slowly ,since this was only a shadow of the future and couldn't hurt him ,but it felt like the right thing to do in this situation. As he walked at a sickeningly slow pace to the back of the alleyway Artegor began to prepare himself for what he was going to see when he eventually got there.

All the mental preparation in the world wouldn't have made what Artegor saw any easier . He was looking down on himself ,drunk and slumped against the wall homeless. The present day Artegor took a step back in shock .

"This is me!" He yelled turning back to Fulmungus, who looked just as expressionless as ever . "This is me." He repeated and this time Fulmungus nodded . Artegor looked back at himself and then at Fulmungus again ,his mouth moved and yet no speech was able to form in his dry mouth. His brain didn't seem to be working properly all that seemed to flow around and around on a continual loop were the words "This is me. This is my future."

Finally words were able to form as Artegors brain defrosted from the shock of the image of himself. "How?"

Of course he got no answer from the shadow. The silence ,Artegor realised,was annoying him more that Aduims sceptisism and Sinedds rhyming put together. He was about to tell the Shadow captain this but something told him he might regret that so he clenched his teeth together and scowled at the shadow instead.

The shadow once again grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the transportation smog .When it cleared they were standing in a cemetery .Snow began to swirl around them and Artegor began to fear the worst.

"Why did you bring me here?" He asked even though he knew he wasn't going to get an answer from the shadow. The shadow just pointed to the grave in front of them and gave Artegor a shove towards it.

"Okay I'm going ,jeez ...pushy!" Artegor grumbled as he made his way through the snow towards the grave. He once again began to prepare himself for what he was going to see ,he was expecting to see the name of Aarch's goal keeper ,that at least would link up with what Aduim had shown him . What he wasn't expecting was to see his own name etched into the stone ,staring him in the face ,mocking him with what was going to happen. He jumped back from the grave as if it was going to bite back to the ever expressionless Fulmungus he screamed at him " WHY DID YOU SHOW ME THIS!"

When he received no answer from the shadow he continued on " WHY? WHY WHY WHY ?" He forgot that he was Artegor Nexus and that he was supposed to be in control ,he was throwing a fit in a cemetery, then a thought hit him.

"It can be changed." He said more to himself than the shadow. "It can be changed!" He said louder and then he shouted it as loud as he was able "IT CAN BE CHANGED !"

He then began to mutter to himself "Of course it can be changed ,I said so myself and Aduim agreed with me that futures are not set in stone,they can be changed!" He then turned back to Fulmungus " That's why you brought me here isn't it ? Of course it is, you knew that seeing my own future would sent me into thinking about how the future can be changed .And why just change the future for me ,why not for every-ones benefit. I could save Aarch's Goal keeper and I could stop Sinedd from being all alone all the time I could... well you get the idea!"

Fulmungus just stood expressionless as Artegor rambled on.

"I am not the man I was ,I am not the man I used to be !" At this point Artegor ran out of both words and breath and just stood panting and staring at Fulmungus with an expression complete happiness plastered over his face.

Fulmungus just nodded and once again grabbed Artegors wrist and transported them back to the hotel room. As the smog cleared Artegor began to pace the room again mumbling about changing the future.

Fulmungus felt his eye start to twitch and as Artegor paced back and forth for about the millions time Fulmungus grabbed his wrist again and sent a great wave of flux on top of him knocking him unconcious. At this point the clock struck four and Fulmungus disappeared in a puff of smog.

Artegor felt himself slowly coming around out of his comatose sleeping state .As his mind slowly started to ungroggify and become slightly more useful to him ,the first thought that flitted through his mind was the spirits and what they had shown him .He sat up a little to quickly and his head throbbed ,it was then Artegor remembered he's been drinking incredibly heavily the night before and now he had one hell of a hangover. He began to wonder if it had all been some alcohol induced dream. But the images burned into his mind suggested otherwise,never in his life had he had a dream so vivid he could remember it for more than a few seconds after he had woken up . Just thinking about it seemed to cinch it in Artegors mind that everything that had happened was real.

Then he thought of the promise he had made ,to change the future ,to make it better not only for himself .He would do that ,he would take what the spirits had shown him and he would become a better person for it .He would help cure Aarch's goal keeper and maybe learn his name in the process,he would help Sinedd get over the loss of his parents .But that could wait for a while ,the first thing on Artegors mind was to right a wrong he had made many years ago.

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Aarch was surprised to say the least when Artegor turned up at his door unannounced ,very early in the morning, on Christmas.

"Artegor ,what are you doing here?" He asked.

"Aarch," Artegor answered "There are many reasons as to why I do anything,but I'm here to tell you I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" Aarch asked " Sorry for what?"

"I'm sorry for being so mad for so long ,I'm sorry for doing everything I did and most of all I'm sorry for letting you go all those years ago."

Before Aarch had a chance to say anything Artegor had pressed his lips against Aarch's and Aarch did nothing to stop. In fact Aarch found himself deepening the kiss as all those old feelings resurfaced. Artegor also felt those same feelings resurfacing from a part of himself he thought had died long after all those years of solid hatred he and Aarch could finally be together like they were always meant to be.

ITS DONE ! on time I might add !
All I can say is NEVER AGAIN are you lot getting a Christmas special from me that is based on a book . I'll write my own next year much less hassle.
I either love you all or hate you all ...I'll work it out later but for now this is DH saying MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR !