Christmas Day

Part One

“Merry Christmas,” I said. “I can’t wait until tonight. St. Nick is coming. Aren’t you happy?”

Meanwhile, at St. Nick’s work shop …

Evil elf’s swooped down and took the presents.

"Wait!" Roldoph screams. "Stop with the presents you evil elf’s ... STOP! Oh, this night can’t get any worse!"

"Oh yes it can!" said Santa. "Look over there!"

A huge, red, furry, bear looking monster comes tearing through the village.

"You're right ... it could get worse."


Part Two

 “What are we going to do?” said an elf.

“I don’t know yet!” Santa shouted.

What if the monster comes back? But when the monster came we did not know what to do so St. Nick thought of a plan.

“Let’s shoot him with a nerf gun,” said Santa.

Santa pulled back the handle of his huge gun. Curious as to what his gun would do to the monster, he took a shot.

The monster’s fur turned brown and tears filled his eyes. He looked sadly at Santa.

“All I want are friends. I didn’t mean to scare you,” he said.

Santa rubbed his beard. “I’m sorry. All of us will be your friend.”

The End.