The Santa Clauses: Santa's Little Helper (Bernard x Female Reader)

Across The Yule-Verse

3rd Person P.O.V
(Name) look at the hand on her shoulder, then turn turn to see it was Bernard. "Bernard! What's going on?" She asked. "A lot. I got a distress call from the North Pole. Brace yourself." Bernard said.

"We know. Simon is ruining Christmas." Scott said. "So, if you know that, why aren't you at the North Pole kicking some Santa butt? Better question, why didn't you tell me?" Bernard asked, angrily.

"Because it's not my job. You know, I screwed up at first." Scott said. "And second and third." (Name) added. "Simon will figure this out." Scott said. "You know, this is so you. You know, being stubborn." Bernard remarked.

"No, no. This is so you. Showing up at my house uninvited..." Scott started. "I was invited." Bernard pointed out while Scott continued talking. "...and freezing my family, which is a new one. How did you... How did you do that?"

"My nifty little clicker. Works on sea lions too. But not on elves." Bernard said, holding up the clicker and Clementine reaches up to touch her pointy ears. "Oh." She muttered.

"Wow. I feel like this would have been VERY useful some Christmases ago." (Name) remarked as Scott steals the clicker and hits the button, unfreezing the others.

"Whoa. What just happened?" Sandra asked. "Something happen?" Cal asked. "Oh! Bernard! Oh, my goodness! When did you get here?" Carol asked.

"Carol. It's so great to see you. You look great." Bernard said, stealing the clicker back and freezing them again. "I would not wanna be you when she unfreezes." Scott said to Bernard.

"And I would not wanna be you when the word gets out that you refused to save Christmas!" Bernard said. "Why wouldn't you want to save Christmas, Grandpa?" Clementine asked, in a sad tone.

Scott stammers as Bernard moves towards the front door, Scott, (Name), and Clementine following him. "I didn't refuse. Listen, I retired." Scott reminded Bernard.

"Yeah, theoretically, so did I. But when La Befana fan a came to me, did I quibble-quabble about leaving Mr. Kribble-Krabble? NO! So Santa up!" Bernard growled.

"It was an accident anyway. Somebody slid off the roof and boom! There I was." Scott said. "Of course you'd think that." Bernard muttered. "That's what happened! Come on. I need that clicker." Scott said, pointing to the clicker.

"No, no. Change of plan." Bernard said, opening the front door that leads to a magical portal. "Scott, (Name), I need to show you something." Bernard said, Scott and (Name) stares at the magical door portal and slowly walk through it.

Clementine tried to follow them, but Bernard held up his hand, stopping her. "Whoa, whoa. Where do you think you're going missy?" He asked her. "Aw, come on! You don't expect me to stay here while their frozen like this? It's already getting creepy." Clementine said.

"This will only take a few minute... maybe longer depending on your grandfather." Bernard said. "Daaad." Clementine whined. "Stay." Bernard instructed and he goes through the door to join Scott and (Name).

Clementine made a pouty face as she watches the door close. She turns and gets a light bulb going off an idea. She smiles and shakes her arms and legs. "Come on, time to do this on command." She muttered, closing her eyes as she attempts to teleport at will.

After a couple seconds, she opens her eyes to see she's still here and sighs. Clementine's nose then starts twitching and her face scratches up before she sneezes and vanishes, leaving glitter behind her.

Clementine appears in the time period between 1929 to 1939, where Scott, Bernard, and (Name) currently were. "This works too." Clementine said, hiding behind a crate.