Phantoms and Rebels

Phantoms and Rebels

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I woke up, and the voices were gone. Now, for everyone else in the world this would be a welcome and wanted change. But for me, who's had DID for most of their life, it meant something darker. We were dead. And we needed to find our killer. But before then we needed to find someone to help around the house. Someone alive. Luca fit that description perfectly. But he has a mystery. We had a long journey. The four of us. But together, and maybe even with Luca's help, we would figure everything out. WARNINGS: -Any and all depictions of DID is not how everyone with DID are. Inspiration for the characters come from close friends with DID. -Not edited -family problems and other possible triggers
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"You had no right to do that," I snap, trying my best to out walk him. His chuckle was loud behind me and his hand griped on my forearm, stopping me. Something about his warmth gave me chills all over my body. Something I don't think I ever wanted in the first place. Especially from him and especially now. "Yes I did, and I still do." His hard grip around my arm loosened, and snaked up to lock his fingers through my hair. Oh Momma, what is happening? Being this close to him has been happening way too often for normal. Still, I couldn't break away from this close contact, I was frozen, shocked. "What makes you think that?" My question hit him with humor, and instead of fully responding, he leans his face closer to mine. The smirk on his face stayed once he noticed the affect he had on me. "Because," he whispers out pressing our bodies together. "I'm your Secret Santa," he licks his lips as if he's hungry, then continues, "I can give you anything I want to give you." His free arm wraps around my waist, and he lifts me up during the action before pressing our lips together. The main character is Kimberly. She's an accident prone person who wants nothing but to enjoy her winter. Her friends want the best for her after a terrible break up they witnessed. Every year they all hold the traditional Secret Santa. Somebody from the group believes that they are what Kimberly needs. This is about Kimberly and her crazy winter story about her not so Secret Santa.

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