Mary Kendall, A Ghost Story
Mistletoe Kiss
Mary helps Damien with the clean up from the Snowflake party. In no time at all the chairs are put back in place. The wrapping paper, boxes, and ribbons are tossed in the trash. Damien finishes the dishes and turns around and notices Mary watching him from the doorway.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446167917_0042b9b98f_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50445984966_390a6bbd11_b.jpgDamien walks to the doorway with a mischievous grin on his face and points up to the ceiling.
"Look at what you are standing under."
Mary looks up. "Oh, the mistletoe is so pretty."
Damien bends towards Mary and brushes his lips softly against hers giving her a brief kiss.
His lips tingle from the kiss and his heart skips a beat or two. He smiles at Mary hoping she felt something too.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446027876_c6822f98b0_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50445336738_4ed999a212_b.jpgThe magical mistletoe blesses them both. Mary blushes with warmth from the kiss. She wants to reach out to Damien and have him kiss her again. She was never good at this boy-girl stuff when she was alive. She has certainly not improved as a ghost. Her heart races with her nerves flying on edge. Damien would love to kiss Mary again. Perhaps this time with more than a brief touch of their lips together. He can sense Mary is nervous, so he doesn't try.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446027806_5c26a98fe3_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50445336703_a799796523_b.jpg"Would you like to go to the festival?" he asks her.
"I would love going out, but maybe not the festival. Will you go with me to one of my favorite places? Do you have skates?"
"I'd love to! Yes, I have skates!"
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50445336663_08b2d74d24_b.jpgMary leads him into the woods, and they follow a path that takes them deep into the woods that surround the town. A pond at the base of the mountain is frozen except for a small area where a waterfall splashes into the depths. Mary puts on her skates and skates to the center of the pond and shows Damien how she has learned to spin. She laughs joyfully, exhilarated by the speed and perfection of her spin.
Damien loves seeing her happiness and obvious glee as she spins faster and faster and then gradually slows down. She is so very beautiful as her face lights up and glows in the moonlight. He could stand there and watch her for hours.
"Put your skates on and join me," she calls to him as she slows her spin and stops.
Damien puts his skates on and carefully joins her on the pond. It has been a few years since he has been skating. He hopes it is like riding a bike and it comes back to him.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50445336018_72572fb686_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446026996_4102244309_b.jpgHe joins her in the middle of the pond, and she takes his hand and she tells him how to use his body to speed up and slow down the spin. Things are going very well as they spin together. "This was a great idea. I've not skated in years," he tells her. "You skate beautifully."
"It is one of the few things that I enjoy from my endless winters."
Damien's confidence grows, and he is soon skating easily. They skate, chasing each other around the pond laughing and teasing each other as one or the other gets closer. Mary turns the tables on Damien just as he reaches out for her and starts skating backward away from him. He watches her for a moment and soon mimics her backward skating. They come together in the middle of the pond and join hands to do some more spins.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446209687_580db22e28_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446027641_dcd4b9233d_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446027616_38b1a30a7d_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/50446209597_2aca6933e6_b.jpgSomehow Damien's blade connects with a thin crack in the ice causing him to stumble. He falls forward on his face causing Mary to land on her bottom. He laughs as he awkwardly stands back up and reaches out to help Mary up when he notices she is shaking. His laughter quickly turns to worry.
"Are you OK? Mary, are you alright?"
She can't hold it back any longer and giggles erupt out of her until tiny tears fall from the corner of her eyes. She wipes her eyes as she tries replying to him and the fits of giggles start again.
He stares at her knowing full well he will never completely understand women. He loves hearing her giggles though and takes her hands in his as she continues trying to stop the giggles.
"I'm fine Damien. This is the most fun I've had in years since you came into my life, and I want to thank you for helping me to laugh and live again. I've been bitterly angry at my fate and with the Fates for so long. All I've known is anger, rage and yes, even hate towards others who are alive. I forgot life was what you make of it. Landing on my bum and you on your face in the midst of our perfect spin made me realize we are meant to fall at times. Our strength comes from getting back up and moving forward and not looking back, except to learn from it. I think I got a fit of the giggles from realizing such a momentous discovery from a fall on the ice. I've been very weak and stupid and missing out on what I could have had. From this moment I will look forward to my life such as it is. If I only have winters to live then so be it. I will experience each winter to its fullest. I hope we can come up with a way to resurrect me, but if not, I will deal better than I have in my past."
Damien realizes this is a pivotal moment for Mary, and he is so proud of her. "I will always be here for you, Mary. I hope you know that."
He hopes in his heart that her acceptance of her fate will allow her to understand his feelings towards her. He will not rush her. She needs a friend, and he will be that friend...and maybe get her under the mistletoe for another sweet kiss.
"I do know that Damien. I am very happy that you didn't run off with the tricks I played on you. I'm happy you are still willing to help me after I was so mean to you." She tucks her head in sorrow and shame not willing to look in his eyes.
He loosens one of his hands from hers and lifts her chin with his fingers. His look is so tender and caring it causes a few more tears to fall from her eyes. No one other than her parents ever looked at her like that.
"My dear Mary, those tricks you played were a cry for help. No one else understood as well as I did. I told you, I know you. I didn't know 100% that it was you, but I suspected and hoped it was. Jamie knew as soon as he came. We just had to wait for you to be ready for us to help."
He used his glove and dried her tears. "Are you ready to try that spin one more time?"
"Lets do it!" She places her hand in his and they skate out to the middle of the pond and spin together.
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