Legacies

Previously, on "Legacies"...

I found a way to bring back everyone's Malivore memories.

Landon, I love you.

Monsters aren't the only problem.

So I have to leave, knowing that they'll follow me.

When the moon reaches its apex tomorrow night...

Simu-me will disintegrate.

It's the only way anyone can think of to close the portal.

My consciousness

will transfer to the next person I cut.

Ah, yes, I did a spell to alter your appearance.

Turn you into the most vile thing

I could imagine.

I just look like me.

Then I nailed it. Huh. I thought you'd rather

stare at Landon's sad little face.

Sorry.

To be honest, I'm glad you're here.

You clearly hate me, so I can't imagine why.

Because there's still time for you to come to your senses

before you toss me into the pit.

One, it's more of a ditch;

two, I'm really looking forward to it;

and three, you're trapped inside a magically created body

that expires at midnight.

Save your breath.

There's no one coming to save you.

You're going into a grave you dug for yourself.

Oh, my God, it's snowing.

Oh, boy.

Hey!

No fair. Wasn't even looking.

Okay.

Kaleb.

What the hell is going on?

Don't be a Scrooge, Hope. It's Christmas.

No. It's October.

Christmas is a state of mind.

It's a feeling in the air.

Now... you feeling it?

Definitely saving Something.

*LEGACIES* Season 02 Episode 08

Episode Title : " This Christmas Was Surprisingly Violent"

On the drive over,

I saw snowmen going up all over town.

Kids on sleds

and adults running around like idiots, stringing up

Christmas lights, drinking cocoa.

Did someone say "cocoa"?

This is bad, Dorian.

This has to be the work of another monster.

And the last one gave us a prophecy

that we need to figure out,

so you need to turn that music off,

and get your head in the game.

And you...

...need to get your ass off the naughty list, Ric.

Okay?

So, like I said,

cocoa, and then we can talk about

whatever it is you want to talk about.

Now, what were you so worried about?

I, uh... don't remember.

Dr. Saltzman. I need your help.

What are you wearing?

Dorian had an extra one.

Lucky me, right?

No, Ric. We're the lucky ones.

Because Dr. Saltzman is gonna spend Christmas with us.

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you.

Lizzie!

We get it, Hope. You're back.

Now disappear again.

Ah. You're still a bitch. Thank God.

What?

- What is happening? - I don't know.

It's like everyone in the school is happy except for us.

Too happy. Like scary happy.

Merry, even. They all think that it's Christmas.

And the snow probably doesn't help.

It's snowing? How?

Uh, another monster, I'm guessing.

This is terrible news.

It's freaking fall. Not winter.

What am I gonna wear?

Something to travel in?

I'm gonna need you to hit the road.

You want me to quest for Frodo Baggins,

don't you?

I thought that the monsters weren't after him now.

We don't know what they want,

or even who they're working for anymore.

I just need Landon to be safe.

Fine.

A little locator spell and then off to Mordor I go.

Ho, ho, ho!

I come bearing gifts.

More like a peace offering, really.

I thought that the three of us

had already made peace.

Well, this whole school year, I have been really naughty.

I've not been the supportive sister that I want to be.

And then there's Landon.

It was wrong of me to be jealous

when his subconscious just chose you.

But thankfully, Christmas

is all about forgiveness, right?

Cookie?

Run.

Hm. What kind of cookie?

Dude, you didn't have to get me anything.

I mean, we don't even know

when my birthday is, just that it's this month.

Okay, then today's as good a day as any. Open it up.

Um, it's...

I have no idea.

So while you were trapped in wolf form,

I had Josie do a lineage spell to see if you had any ancestors

who might know how to turn you back.

I figured it was a long shot,

but she got a hit.

Your parents.

My parents are dead, Ian.

That's what we thought.

But the people who raised you till you were ten

weren't your real parents.

How do you know that?

Because locator spells don't work

on dead bodies.

This is leading us straight to...

North Carolina.

The same place that this bus is going?

I've seen how much you've been struggling.

I thought maybe meeting your parents might help you heal.

It's your call, Rafael.

I'm trying to work!

So if you don't fall all along leave,

I'm gonna give you all another piercing.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Sounds like someone could use a little help

- getting in the spirit. - You want to help?

Find me an ax.

So that's a neg on the nog?

I need to figure out what monster's making everyone

so freaking merry, then kill it.

Whoa. That's naughty as hell, Hope.

I got to do all I can to make it on Santa's nice list.

'Cause I've been asking for this one thing

every Christmas and, uh, I never got it.

But I'm hoping that this is the year.

Oh.

Hell yeah. You sure you don't want to hit this?

If I started hitting stuff now, I might never stop.

There's got to be someone around here as miserable as I am.

You're right. I am miserable.

So why would I help you?

Believe me, I wish that there was another option,

but you're the only one around here that's not

eating figgy pudding.

On the bright side, me being miserable

must be why I'm immune to the Christmas spirit.

What's your excuse?

I used to love the holidays.

But...

I lost a lot of my family, and everything changed.

Everyone running around here all thankful

for what they have...

You realize what you're missing.

What?

If anyone can relate to being alone,

it's me.

I've never even had a Christmas.

That's it.

You want my help figuring out your monster?

Let me eat, drink and be merry

for once in my life.

Go out with a bang.

Now...

...should old acquaintance be forgot?

Come on, we're almost there.

Uh, do you remember the last time

that you tried to reunite

a father and a son? I just need you to consider

that when Josie returned all of our memories,

I remembered everyone that went into the Malivore pit,

and it wasn't just Hope.

Your mom.

Was meeting her everything I hoped it would be?

No.

But I'm really glad I did.

I just wanted to give you the same chance.

And I hear that.

Bro, you are the only family that I need.

So let's-let's just keep moving

before another monster catches up with us.

- Raf, please... - Let go of me!

I-I can't...

I can't deal with this right now.

- I just... - Hey. It's okay.