White Christmas (one shot based off "She Never Even Knew My Name")

White Christmas (one shot based off "She Never Even Knew My Name")

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"I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten, and children listen, to hear sleigh bells in the snow." If there ever was a white Christmas, I might actually believe the story of Christmas! I hear clapping behind me as I finish my song. "That was beautiful, Rebekah. You have such a pretty voice." And the voice that was speaking to me was one I thought I would never hear again. I slowly turn around, and there he is, sitting on my small cot. My hero.
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"Shit- let me look at that....can you scoot over?" The apparition ignored my request. As my eyes adjusted, I knew I was dreaming. Or dying. This had to be a pre-death hallucination. "Man- if you got a phone you might wanna call an ambulance...cause I keep thinking you are my ex. So I know something's seriously wrong. " "Yeah. Me being here is indeed wrong. And your head's been impaired long before now. But let me see what damage you done this time. Scoot. If you can. Please." Michael? This story takes place in Ireland, December 2006. I am taking liberties with the timeline and events...as we know Michael left shortly before Lisa arrived in Ireland. Let's visit a parallel universe...Enjoy!

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