Christmas Creep
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Chapter 4
Praying desperately none of the neighbours had heard realising it would be
me the police would want to question, I tore the door open quickly pulling
her into my arms pushing the door closed with my foot...
Seizing my hand frantically she'd run into the bedroom and pulling me onto
Brendan's big double bed, she'd immediately curled up as close to me as
possible mewing pitifully her knees drawn up tightly to her chest, a
primitive ball of jagged nerves just seeking simple comfort and human
warmth soon falling into a deep and profound asleep.
Dear God what could have happened to reduce such a loving gentle and kind
soul to such a heart wrenching shadow of her former self ?
I remember suddenly being woken up by a loud crack of thunder and bright
flashes of lightning, the wind howling and hail rattling against the
windows remembering with a start all that had happened earlier.
It was just so impossible to believe what had happened and that she was so
miraculously with me again.
Not wanting to wake her up I very gently with the tips of my fingers
touched her right shoulder which felt warm and soft and so very, very
real, all the time panic stricken myself how long she was staying or with
the same frightening suddenness vanish just as quickly as she came...!
Now fully awake due to the incessant crashes of thunder and bolts of
lightning, vivid memories when I was in my mid-teens together with several
young cousins began to surface...
All of us wide eyed and open mouthed in front of a roaring fire every
Christmas Eve believing every single one of my grandmother's many Celtic
and Gaelic fairy tales and stories of the wee folk, gleefully told in a
hushed voice to make sure that only we in the room could ever hear and no-
one else.
Secret stories she'd said sternly, constantly wagging a warning finger
that had been passed on down to her by her mother and grandmother of
strange and inexplicable happenings, rituals and occasional mysterious
disappearances - much like Brendan's as well I'd thought shuddering...
Of the secret pagan Wiccan festivals particularly of Beltane and Samhain;
of women's underground covens in the middle of centuries old deep dark
forests; of white witches and stone circles and transformations under a
full moon at the stroke of midnight.
We'd listened to them all with undivided rapt attention, fascinated and
completely spellbound at these frightening yet miraculous worlds,
superstitious chills racing up and down my spine even now as it all came
flooding back again. Uncomfortably made a thousand times worse by Mother
Nature crashing and roaring in demoniacal fury outside, as if trying to
smash her way in and destroy both of us !
I thought of the ring that should still have been in the drawer of my
bedside table but now was impossibly on Siobhan's finger...
Always the powerful and endless fascination of the unknown that even after
all these years was still locked deeply away inside me, ready to awaken
immediately at the first sign of anything strange, inexplicable or
different from the norm.
Even in this modern day and age...
What if Brendan and his mother had belonged to the wee folk as well ?
Most of all what about my precious Siobhan ?
Did she, does she belong to them too I wondered utterly bewildered at what
might lie ahead, not knowing what to believe, which way to turn or most of
all what to do next....
I must have drifted off again for I suddenly awoke with a start just after
6pm with a full moon shining brightly between racing clouds and lighting
up the whole room like daylight, grateful that the poor creature had at
last uncurled herself and turned over and was now sleeping soundly.
Then still deeply worried at what had happened and knowing I wasn't going
to get any more sleep, I gently slid out of the side of the bed so as not
to disturb the covers and tip-toed quietly into the kitchen for a much
needed large mug of tea and a microwaved meal, before finally going into
my room to try to find anything on all of this on the Net.
Fortunately remembering before I turned in to also leave a short message
on the guy's mobile in the accounts department that I'd already found a
new tenant, so unfortunately the room was no longer available.
The next morning was a complete contrast to the night before, for although
it had suddenly turned very cold, I could see through the frost on the
skylight there was a clear blue sky which made me think if she was up to
it perhaps a nice trip into the country.
I peered quickly into her room and happily noting she was still asleep and
seemed much more relaxed had a quick shower, then just as I'd entered the
kitchen and was getting some eggs out of the fridge I suddenly heard her
shutting the bathroom door....
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