~~☆Merry Christmas Chapter: 12☆~~

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"Can you sing me a song instead?" The tucked-in bear cub lay on her bed. Chuckling the Eclipse demon sat on the bear demon's bed.

"What s-song would you like me t-to sing?" Y/n asked.

"Maddie's lullaby, please" Y/n looked pleased that she knew that song.

"Sle-sleep, little one, close your e-eyes. Your body's cooling with the night. Let your worries slip a-away. Tomorrow is a b-brand new day." The jester sang softly. The child's eyes started to flutter close. Dawn took Y/n's hand in her small ones.

"Shimmering moon and satin sky. The soft wind breathes its lullaby. Your dreams are here to set you free. The dawn will bring you back to me." Softly sliding her hand out of the small hand of the child. Slowly standing up and softly making her way to the door to the room. Creaking open the door and turning back to the child.

"The dawn will bring you back to me" Silencing her voice Y/n slowly closed the door. She sighed and turned back.

"What wonderful singing." Alastor appeared.

"A-ah!" Y/n yelped.

"Sorry my dear, I couldn't help but hear your beautiful singing." Alastor chuckled.

"Oh, well t-thank you. G-goodnight." Turning around Y/n was stopped by a hand on her wrist.

"Not so fast dear. Do you realise the moon side of your face was shining silver, and your moon eye was glowing red? Not to mention you didn't stutter from that wretched sickness" Alastor turned you around to face him. "My dear the powers you hold become summand when you use a quality of your power." He started walking Y/n to her room and opening her door. "We will talk about this tomorrow. Goodnight dear." he pushed Y/n into her room and closed the door.

Y/n walked over to her cupboard, took out her PJs and put them on. She walked back over to her bed and lay down calmly. Staring at the roof of her room Y/n let sleep take over her.

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"How could you?! You are hopeless! You're meant to be a nice person. you have made us look like a fool. You made us look like him!"

Standing infront of me was my own self. My human self. The h/c-haired girl with e/c eyes and s/c skin. She stood in front of me in a small living room. The walls were cracked and small parts of the wood chipped and were falling.

"Look what you're doing to our personality house!"

I like to imagine a small cottage deep in a rainforest. A stream close by from a not-so-far-away waterfall.

My house will look like a fairy house on the outside. It will have vines claiming their way up to the roof of my house. It will have a rose and sunflower garden along with vibrant other flowers surrounding it. The white shimmering stone pathway from the wooden door to the archway will have flower vines hugging the frame of it.

The inside of my house will look magical. A kitchen connects to the dining room. Vines adventuring around the walls of the inside of my house. It will have flowers and other plants. There will be a lounge room with a bookshelf and a see-through coffee table. Gemstones hanging from the roof. The stairs to the second floor will have a vine claiming up entwining and weaving back and forth up the stairs.

The second floor will be beautiful gems flower pot plants and vines everywhere. A library is full of books and grape vines. There will be a letter on the bookshelves so I can reach the soon-to-be-read book. My office. There shall be LED lights walking around the roof of my room. An open book will be placed in the centre of my desk, the page will have lines of poems about my feelings and passion. I will make books. There is a shelf it has pencils pens and other sketching tools. Will draw and show feelings of me. The frames have a book of all my feelings. Another shelf with have books on witchery and voodoo.

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