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Once Upon a December

Paradise For the Lost, Part 3 A NOS4A2 Fanfiction By: Allyssa J. Watkins

Charlie smiled to himself, as he watched his sweet porcelain doll sleep in heavenly peace, curled up in his backseat, her long, white nightdress trailing off the edge.

“Just a touch, with this one, will do,” he spoke aloud to his Wraith, gloved hands gripping the steering wheel, slowly turning his dark, dancing eyes back to the road and the sweeping snowdrifts. “We don’t want to turn her, and we’ll need her especially radiant for the big day, now won’t we?”

He gripped the steering wheel tighter as he drove, taking a deep, cleansing breath, as the Wraith carefully siphoned off some of Ally’s youth, transferring it through the upholstery, where it made contact with her pale skin, returning to him what his magnificent gift sought so cruelly to take away as payment. He felt the lines around his eyes smoothed away, his lips plumper, his cheek flushed with her colour. “Why, thank you, Dear, You are most generous……..”

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Obsession’s Chains

A NOS4A2 Fanfiction By: Allyssa J. Watkins

Ally watched the snow flurries hurl past the window of the Wraith, feeling its breathing anger as it tore through the oncoming blizzard, and yet the freezing bluster could not compare to the cold inside the car.

She could feel him, even though she couldn’t look at him, that distrust, that wounded anger that screamed without him saying a word. I’m sorry, Charlie, I’m so sorry. You damned crazy chick……. Vic’s fury ripped through her mind like a howling wind, as she watched the onslaught of the eternal winter, the way the frost formed, etching itself in sparkling trails across the window, shivering in the face of what she’d just done. You just made a deal with the DEVIL, Jane…….. Vic hissed. She’s right……. I was free……. We did it, we…….. won. She thought with another full bodied chill. Damn straight. All you had to do, Ally, was freaking walk away, but you just couldn’t do it, could you? No……. Why the HELL not!? Because I was free…….. but he was dead.

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To Love is To Hate

A NOS4A2 Fanfiction By: Allyssa J. Watkins 

“Allyssa Manx…… Get in the car.”

Charlie flung open the passenger door of the Wraith, his eyes like stoked embers, black, smoking coals, his voice as threatening as a blade’s edge raised against his wife, and he arched an eyebrow, just daring her to defy him further.

“Charlie, no, please- Don’t-” Ally begged, taking a terrified step back into the falling snow on the road, the flurried wind whipping her white nightgown around her legs that were red with cold. “I’m- I’m so sorry!!!! Please….. Forgive me!!!” She called out, trembling, the tears streaming down her frozen cheek.

“Oh you’re sorry?” He shot back cruelly, his gloved fingers gripping the edge of the car door. “To which of her heinous sins, does this fallen angel confess? The Seduction, The Theft, or The Betrayal, itself?”

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The Frost to Her Fire

A NOS4A2 Fanfiction By: Allyssa J. Watkins

“Charles…..”

Charlie Manx breathed in deeply, unbuttoning his long, royal blue chauffeur’s coat, as his lovely wife kissed behind his ear, fixing his coif, and her fingers were soft, the womanly touch he’d been so cruelly denied for over fifty years, and he reveled in it, as she reached her arms around him, helping him off with his coat, already untying his blood red cravat. Those hands. So sweet, smooth as cream, and tonight oddly expressive. She was definitely up to something.

“Yes, My Sweet?” He simpered coolly, an eyebrow raised, so affected, as she rubbed his chest. He delicately grazed one of his long gloved fingers, up and down her pale cheek, and she sighed happily, which was a far more pleasant sound than the hopeless sobs that usually filled their evenings. Oh these hands, the greatest weapon against him. And she knew how to use them too. “Pray tell, what’s got you in such cheerful spirits this fine evening, Mrs. Manx?”

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💎Decembercore💎

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Obsession’s Chains

A NOS4A2 Fanfiction By: Allyssa J. Watkins

Ally watched the snow flurries hurl past the window of the Wraith, feeling its breathing anger as it tore through the oncoming blizzard, and yet the freezing bluster could not compare to the cold inside the car.

She could feel him, even though she couldn’t look at him, that distrust, that wounded anger that screamed without him saying a word. I’m sorry, Charlie, I’m so sorry. You damned crazy chick……. Vic’s fury ripped through her mind like a howling wind, as she watched the onslaught of the eternal winter, the way the frost formed, etching itself in sparkling trails across the window, shivering in the face of what she’d just done. You just made a deal with the DEVIL, Jane…….. Vic hissed. She’s right……. I was free……. We did it, we…….. won. She thought with another full bodied chill. Damn straight. All you had to do, Ally, was freaking walk away, but you just couldn’t do it, could you? No……. Why the HELL not!? Because I was free…….. but he was dead.

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Those Hot Summer Nights

When the hateful day dies on the splendid horizon with a sweltering vengeance, so does its threat, so slayed the searing loneliness, with the promise of the hazy, beckoning Summer Night. That's where I'll find you, waiting for me, windows rolled down, your Wraith winking in the falling white moonlight. Those eyes drawing me forth, black burning coals, persuasive in their demand, soft in their offered solace. Come away with me……… It reverberates, without you saying a word, running from my nothing life, taking your gloved hand offered, looking at you, Oh Sweet Chauffuer, like you're everything I have been waiting for……… You start the car, and The Wraith and I purr together, and I'm already in your arms, swearing to never let you go ever!!! You make December feel like July, and melt me like ice cream with those blazing Summer Night eyes, and I look at you, and see my forever. You, and me, Charlie, we created TOGETHER. ❤❤❤❤❤❤

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"You're terrified of her, aren't you? Because she's stronger than you……. She's going to save your damn soul, and you don't want to be saved……"

-Vic McQueen

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You, sir, are the most phantom-like of all: you are a mere dream. 

Charlotte Brontë, from ‘Jane Eyre’

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"You tricked me……." She accused, her whisper breaking with the bitter sound of betrayal.

His snicker was ice cold, both threatening, and mocking, grazing his razor sharp nail from one pale shoulder, across her bare back, to the other, poised primly on top of it.

"Oh no, My Dear……. It's much worse than that. I didn't just trick you, I trapped you. There IS a difference, you know…….. a trick is one, and done with, a trap……. that's irrevocable, implying a splendid sense of uncertainty to your fate. Can you feel it? The danger, the terrible trouble you've caused for yourself, clawing at you? Tell me, Girl, do you think you can conjure up yet another "Creative," escape?"

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[…] it strikes me with terror and anguish to feel I absolutely must be torn from you for ever. I see the necessity of departure; and it is like looking on the necessity of death.

Charlotte Brontë, from ‘Jane Eyre’

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So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming nights.

John Keats, from ‘This living hand, now warm and capable’

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This spectral texture of darkness, this melody in my bones, this breath from various silences, this going deeper and deeper, this dark, dark gallery, this sinking without sinking.

Alejandra Pizarnik, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962-1972: A Musical Hell; from ‘The Word for Desire’, tr. Yvette Siegert

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I’ll haunt the world inside you 

Fiona Apple, Slow Like Honey

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Is this my lover then? This death, this death?

Sylvia Plath, Collected Poems; from ‘Three Women’

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Christmas is Forever

Christmasland hangs in my window

A flurry of sparkling snow

Captured inside a glass globe

Like a lit candle, a flicker surviving the biting cold

The place I keep close to my heart, now held in my hands, catching the merry glisten and glow

Charlie, I remember our December, even when the candle goes cold. May the racing hope of Christmas Future, and the shine of the finest headlights guide me home.

Shaking the flakes that glitter, tracing the numbers and letters that make me quiver, aching for a black wraith sleigh ride, hearing your voice in my mind,

"Ally, never you fret....... I'm coming for you yet! My Dear Girl, did you forget?

Christmas is Forever.

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Vic felt the hand clap hard over her mouth, and she let out a scream into his palm, slicing into his crisp white shirt, staining the sleeve with blood.

He fought her again for the knife, and she yelped as he dug his nails into the back of her hand, sinking his claw in deep, drawing blood.

"I'LL TELL HER!!!!" She hissed, her voice becoming more scream than perceptible sound.

Charlie scraped his nails mercilessly across her hand, struggling to keep ahold of her, and listened to her painful exhale.

"Silence, you scheming, WICKED wretch! There is NOTHING you can say, NOTHING you can do, no pathetic plot that could turn her against me, do you understand!? Til death do us part, and even then death has no power here!!!!"

"I swear, Charlie, I'll tell her!!! I'll tell her what you did, how you tried to kiss me, how even though you've got her all wrapped up nice and tight, you still can't let go of your damned obsession with me!!!!"

"You wouldn't DARE," he rasped animalistic, both of them gripping the knife, eyes slicing into each other, their knuckles white.

"I would," Vic smiled smugly, her lips parted in a challenge, hearing him grunt as she tugged the knife toward her especially hard. "I sure as HELL would!"

"Ridiculous!!! You venomous little viper, why EVER would she believe you, her adversary, her arch rival, the greatest threat to her forever happiness, over ME, her darling, charming, loving husband!?!?"

Now it was Charlie's turn to smile wickedly. "I made her hurt you...… Don't you see, Vic? I'm the puppeteer. I yank on her little heart strings, and she does anything I want. ANYTHING to make me happy. She'd never say no. Not to me. Were I a more conventional sort of monster, and asked her to pry open a vein, she'd acquiesce at once, so you see...…. Your threats lack a certain...…. creativity."

"Oh she'll believe me, you Jerkwad, after I show her what you've been doing to her soul!!!!"