Before I walked up to help dad, my leg was pure ice. I couldn't walk at all, I fell to the ground.
"Snowflake!"
"Y/N!" Judy exclaimed.
"I will be able to-"
"You can't fight, Y/N." Judy said.
"Why not?" I asked, staring at the ground.
"You're leg could shatter."
"She's right." Bernard spoke.
I looked at my hand, which was turning into ice to, I sighed. "And my hand..."
Bernard looked at me with a worried look. "This is more than frostbite."
Judy nodded. "I don't think Jack Frost could replace skin for ice to."
I looked up. "Who?"
"Jack Frost." Bernard said. "We prefer not to talk about him."
"Oh..." I looked at my hand. "What if I turn pure ice?"
Bernard turned to Judy. "We don't want to think about that." Bernard said, Judy nodding.
"You can't fight, Y/N." Bernard said. "Simple."
"I'M HELPING!" I yelled.
"You are not." Bernard said.
I frowned. "The North Pole and Christmas will die, I am helping."
He sighed. "I don't want you shattering to pieces!"
I crossed my arms, just about before the froze more. "Yeah! Well I either freeze or I either shatter."
"Y/N! Your whole body is now ice, but your face!"
"I don't care!" I exclaimed.
"Y/N, you can't do it."
"Yeah well-" That's when I officially froze, and I saw nothing but black, but then I had a strange dream while it.
I was just walking, I noticed a girl. It was younger me, I walked up to the girl...she was crying.
"Hey...what's wrong sweetheart?" I asked the girl, like it wasn't younger me.
"I-I can't talk to strangers." The girl mumbled.
I chuckled. "I'm Y/N and your Y/N!"
The girl grinned. "How- We have the same name!"
I grinned. "You bet, the best name. Now, why are you crying, dear?"
She sighed. "My p-parents are fighting."
That's when it hit me, that was when I was bursting into tears on the doorstep. "My parents always used to fight, but hey. Do you believe in Santa?"
She shook her head.
I gasped. "What? He so is real! Your father actually becomes him in 8 years! And you become an elf."
She laughed a bit. "How do you know?"
"I have my ways." I winked.
"If you know that, do I ever date my best friend Daniel?"
I gasped. "Yes! But then he cheats and then you have a loving boyfriend!"
She frowned. "Well, I am only 10."
She then leapt into a hug with me and I smiled.
"Will I see you ever again?"
"I don't know, love. If I do. I'll be more than happy!"
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The Ideal Holiday (Bernard x Reader)
RomanceChristmas isn't Y/N Calvin'S favourite thing ever, but things change after awhile, Y/N is a 18 year old girl that soon finds her christmas spirit...read on to find out.