Mal was fast sleeping in his bed, dreaming of evilly delicious dreams of lava pits and laser sharks. Suddenly, a ghostly voice was calling for him again. Mal's eyes slowly opened, looked around his room, and saw nothing. Mal shrugged it off, and feel back to sleep. As Mal went back to sleep, he could hear someone walk into his room, and felt them crawl up on top, boven of his bed. "Zoey, I didn't know u feel for guys like me." Mal zei in his sleep.
"Hey! Wake up u idiot!" The voice exclaimed. Mal then opened his eyes for a minute, and saw a hazy, ghostly figure. Mal closed his eyes, only to snap them back open. Mal screamed at the sight of the ghost, until the ghost used his hand to cover Mal's mouth to stop his girly cries. "Shh! Do u want anyone to here?" The ghost said. Mal glared, and the ghost removed his hand from Mal's mouth.
Mal squinted his eyes. Trying to see the face of the ghostly figure. "Who are you?" Mal whispered. "Aw. u don't remember your old friend? That makes me sad." Mal held up a flashlight to the figure only to see a small, wooden figure, covered in chains and shackles. It was Dominic, the puppet Mal created for TDAS. "Dominic?" Mal questioned.
"The one and only!" Dominic exclaimed. Mal was quiet for a moment, and thought about it. His eyes winded as he remembered. "Wait your real?!" Mal yelled.
"I was until Mike destroyed me. Now I'm a ghost." Dominic said. Mal went back through his memories and remembered back when he chained Vito to a stage, and gave him Dominic, but his plan was foiled because of Mike. 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 zei wiping a tear from his eye, and continued to laugh some more. Dominic rolled his eyes, and Dominic's chains came door and wrapped around Mal. "Listen, Mal. This isn't a joke! I'm like this because I didn't care about Christmas! I was a horrible, ruthless puppet who only cared to destroy. Now look at me." Dominic zei tonen his ghostly self, and his arm was almost coming off. Mal's eyes widen with fear from the horrid sight. "Mal, I'm here to warn you. u have a chance to escape my fate. u will be haunted door three spirits. They will toon u the true meaning of Christmas."Dominic explained. "You're cursed, and these spirits are here to give u hope, if u don't..." Dominic stopped and in one single motion, he slip his throat with his thumb. "Listen to them, Mal." Dominic wailed before he faded away.
"OK. That was weird." Mal zei to himself, as he fell back to asleep.
A little later, Mal was fully asleep. There was a sudden creak as the door opened and closed. The sound of footsteps that led to Mal's bedside, woke him. Mal looked up, but saw no one there. Mal had the feeling someone was in his room. He smirked, thinking someone was pulling a prank on him, so he pulled the sheets off his body and got out of bed. "OK Mike. If that ghost trick u showed me a few hours geleden was u and the others, then u got me." Mal said, laughing it off. There was no response. "I know someone's in here. u better toon yourself!" There was still a science that crept through his room. Mal wasn't giving up on finding who was pulling these pranks, so he devised a plan. "Ok! I guess no one is in here. I'll just go back to sleep!" Mal zei backing slowly to his bed, until he bumped into something behind him. Mal swiftly turned around expecting Mike of one of the other personalities, only to find 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 u and the other personalities are just doing this to trick me." Mal zei cockily. The Ghost of Christmas Past just glared at Mal confused. "I have no idea vhat u are talking about." Mal just rolled his eyes. "Come vith me Mal." The ghost said. Mal knew they were playing a prank on him, so he decided to go along with it. "OK. Are u going to toon me my past and make me feel bad about how I've changed?" He asked. "Uh.. Yes. Actually." The ghost of Christmas Past said.
Mal just rolled his eyes, and went back to bed. "Look. As much as I REALLY want to see my past, no. I'm just going to go back to sleep to wake up from this dream." Mal zei as he pulled his sheets over his head and began to fake snore, so the ghost could leave. The Ghost of Christmas Past wouldn't take this. She just rolled her eyes, and grabbed Mal's arm, and snapped her fingers.
Mal screamed as the Ghost of Christmas Past pulled him through time. The two ended up in the middle of the subconscious. Mal, now on the floor, stood up, rubbing his head. "Could have had a softer landing?" Mal spat at The Ghost of Christmas Past. "Sorry." she replied. Mal looked around the room, noticing all of the decorations. "Wow. u took me back to the living room. Very festive looking." Mal zei as he crossed over to the tree. He looked up at the fully decorated boom and smiled. His smile quickly turned into a smirk. "Now lets bring the house down!" Mal exclaimed, before he went to touch one of the decorations, but right as he went to tear the boom down, his hand went right through it. "What?" Mal zei confused, stumbling backwards. "What was that?! My arm went right through the-".
"Mal, zis is a projection of ze past, so anything u touch vill be invisible." The Ghost of Christmas Past said. Mal growled with anger and stopped his foot. Just before he was about yell rated R words, he heard the sound of a little boy giggling. Mal's eyes widen knowing he heard those laughs before. He turned around now facing a hallway on the opposite side of the room. "I- I know that laugh" Mal said.
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That was chapter 2. I'm really liking this story. Let's see what happen's volgende time.
"Hey! Wake up u idiot!" The voice exclaimed. Mal then opened his eyes for a minute, and saw a hazy, ghostly figure. Mal closed his eyes, only to snap them back open. Mal screamed at the sight of the ghost, until the ghost used his hand to cover Mal's mouth to stop his girly cries. "Shh! Do u want anyone to here?" The ghost said. Mal glared, and the ghost removed his hand from Mal's mouth.
Mal squinted his eyes. Trying to see the face of the ghostly figure. "Who are you?" Mal whispered. "Aw. u don't remember your old friend? That makes me sad." Mal held up a flashlight to the figure only to see a small, wooden figure, covered in chains and shackles. It was Dominic, the puppet Mal created for TDAS. "Dominic?" Mal questioned.
"The one and only!" Dominic exclaimed. Mal was quiet for a moment, and thought about it. His eyes winded as he remembered. "Wait your real?!" Mal yelled.
"I was until Mike destroyed me. Now I'm a ghost." Dominic said. Mal went back through his memories and remembered back when he chained Vito to a stage, and gave him Dominic, but his plan was foiled because of Mike. 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 zei wiping a tear from his eye, and continued to laugh some more. Dominic rolled his eyes, and Dominic's chains came door and wrapped around Mal. "Listen, Mal. This isn't a joke! I'm like this because I didn't care about Christmas! I was a horrible, ruthless puppet who only cared to destroy. Now look at me." Dominic zei tonen his ghostly self, and his arm was almost coming off. Mal's eyes widen with fear from the horrid sight. "Mal, I'm here to warn you. u have a chance to escape my fate. u will be haunted door three spirits. They will toon u the true meaning of Christmas."Dominic explained. "You're cursed, and these spirits are here to give u hope, if u don't..." Dominic stopped and in one single motion, he slip his throat with his thumb. "Listen to them, Mal." Dominic wailed before he faded away.
"OK. That was weird." Mal zei to himself, as he fell back to asleep.
A little later, Mal was fully asleep. There was a sudden creak as the door opened and closed. The sound of footsteps that led to Mal's bedside, woke him. Mal looked up, but saw no one there. Mal had the feeling someone was in his room. He smirked, thinking someone was pulling a prank on him, so he pulled the sheets off his body and got out of bed. "OK Mike. If that ghost trick u showed me a few hours geleden was u and the others, then u got me." Mal said, laughing it off. There was no response. "I know someone's in here. u better toon yourself!" There was still a science that crept through his room. Mal wasn't giving up on finding who was pulling these pranks, so he devised a plan. "Ok! I guess no one is in here. I'll just go back to sleep!" Mal zei backing slowly to his bed, until he bumped into something behind him. Mal swiftly turned around expecting Mike of one of the other personalities, only to find 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 u and the other personalities are just doing this to trick me." Mal zei cockily. The Ghost of Christmas Past just glared at Mal confused. "I have no idea vhat u are talking about." Mal just rolled his eyes. "Come vith me Mal." The ghost said. Mal knew they were playing a prank on him, so he decided to go along with it. "OK. Are u going to toon me my past and make me feel bad about how I've changed?" He asked. "Uh.. Yes. Actually." The ghost of Christmas Past said.
Mal just rolled his eyes, and went back to bed. "Look. As much as I REALLY want to see my past, no. I'm just going to go back to sleep to wake up from this dream." Mal zei as he pulled his sheets over his head and began to fake snore, so the ghost could leave. The Ghost of Christmas Past wouldn't take this. She just rolled her eyes, and grabbed Mal's arm, and snapped her fingers.
Mal screamed as the Ghost of Christmas Past pulled him through time. The two ended up in the middle of the subconscious. Mal, now on the floor, stood up, rubbing his head. "Could have had a softer landing?" Mal spat at The Ghost of Christmas Past. "Sorry." she replied. Mal looked around the room, noticing all of the decorations. "Wow. u took me back to the living room. Very festive looking." Mal zei as he crossed over to the tree. He looked up at the fully decorated boom and smiled. His smile quickly turned into a smirk. "Now lets bring the house down!" Mal exclaimed, before he went to touch one of the decorations, but right as he went to tear the boom down, his hand went right through it. "What?" Mal zei confused, stumbling backwards. "What was that?! My arm went right through the-".
"Mal, zis is a projection of ze past, so anything u touch vill be invisible." The Ghost of Christmas Past said. Mal growled with anger and stopped his foot. Just before he was about yell rated R words, he heard the sound of a little boy giggling. Mal's eyes widen knowing he heard those laughs before. He turned around now facing a hallway on the opposite side of the room. "I- I know that laugh" Mal said.
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That was chapter 2. I'm really liking this story. Let's see what happen's volgende time.
Okay, I like many other people did not like the turn out of this season because it was just well, too predictable because Mike won! I mean, the whole season centered around him and his multiple personalities going on an adventure to stop this all new personality Mal who just conveniently showed this season so why not have a girl win again and not another guy. door the way don't u find it funny that his evil personality was just destroyed when the finale was almost finished? Why couldn't Zoey win and not mike who had kind've cheated because he was manipulative and scary Mal not loving weak Mike? I'm gonna leave u with that and hopefully u guys will tell me who u thought shouldv'e won! see ya later!