|Christmast ghosts| special chapter for december

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Late Christmas post

Not officially part of book

For fun

Niko

Niko sighed and layed in bed. Tomorrow his class have a gift exchange and he happened to pull james. Even after what happened with the pumpkin and monster and building a somewhat friendship with the 3 niko still bored animosity towards james and simply refused to get him anything." I won't waste a dime on that curly haired idiot." He scoffed and turned over to go to sleep he soon did. He was in a deep sleep for at least 14 minutes before

*POP*
Niko squinted his eyes n opened them only to jump and scream " AH!" He fell to his floor " JAY??!" What the HELL ARE U DOING HERE??!" Ejay laughed and breathed out " niko.. you been a terrible,absolute shitty person.. and so you will be visited by the ghost of 3-URGH THIS BORING "

he yelled n niko frowned his face " look dude three ghost going to visit you tonight hopefully you clean up yo act. " jay sighed and waved his hands Niko shook his head as he got suddenly dizzy and when he opened his eyes he was in his bed. He rubbed his eyes and grabbed his phone.

"Jay, stay out of my dreams!!" He turned his phone off and turned over " stupid jay interrupting my dreams.." niko quickly fell asleep again before he was suddenly shook"mmh go away.." the shake started again" I said go away!!" AH" he screamed n clutched his pillow.

" HI NIKO!!" Jasmine smiled and niko almost died by the shock. "ur.. jasmine..?" He was hesitant to push his hand but jasmine smiled " u can go ahead." She smiled and niko pushed his hand though her stomach.

Her lower body was just a floating piece of glob if it made any sense.No legs no nothing. " YOU DIED??" "No silly! I'm here to let you see your past." My past? The hell I need to see that for " well I am the spirit of Christmas past." "plus..you will also see" " no,you will tell me now-" "POP" niko looked around crazed. " where are we??" " your childhood home.. Christmas day." Look how happy you was!" She smiled and niko walked through the snow hesitant and peeked through the window.

He looked at the small him running around holding up the toy airplane as his brother giggled and moved his toy train. All the guest at the Christmas party laughed and drunk,associated and mingled. Niko stopped smiling. "Look at you so young and happy.. and now look you yuck." Niko rolled his eyes n glanced at her " ion think you no prized pig neither but you don't hear me yapping about it." He sighed "Yea..I remember what happened here." Niko gritted his teeth.

Continuing all the memories he had. He watched his father as a woman he later found out to be having affair with his father, she twirled and danced to the music before whispering to his father ear. They both smiled in delight and jasmine tapped niko arm as the pair made their way away from the party guest,no one even bothered to notice them. No one beside young niko who got up to follow them.

"POP" niko and jasmine was now in his farther old office room "oh..so this what made you hate Christmas." Jasmine held her mouth as niko father kissed the woman neck " ah,! Styles we both know this wrong..you have a wife and children!!" " TO hell with the children!!" Niko farther spread the woman leg and kissed her passionately "dad..?"

The door creaked opened. And a young Niko came thorough. Making Mr styles and the woman halt in their present " GASP" everyone looked towards the door as Niko mother was covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face. "HOW COULD YOU!!" She ran towards him before the scene froze" you remembered what happened..don't you?"

Niko did a dry laugh clutching his shirt." Yea.. my mom tried to attack the woman and my so called sperm provider hit my mother instead. HE ACTUALLY GOT MAD!! SHE CAUGHT HIM CHEATING!!" Niko turned away from a pained face jasmine as tears escaped through his clenched eyes. Jasmine grabbed his shoulder and pulled him in for a hug making Niko push her away " ION NEED YOUR PITY!!" I DON'T NEED ANYONE PITY!!"

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