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How George Saved Christmas (By Risking His Ability To Walk)

Christmas upload!
(Okay for most of the world it I'd December 26th, bit for some people it is still Christmas so it counts!)

Can't believe the h8rs thought it couldn't be done

Also very long for Christmas. Ho Ho Ho.

Edging
The grinch 🟩🎅😈
Basically summarises it...
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Clay POV

Someone is bound to ask why I am doing this, and the answer is simple. I really just want to see If I can, and I have nothing to lose in the process. There were many other ways this could have played out but none would have been as fun as an activity on Christmas Eve, through streets illuminated by rainbow string lights.

But being the Grinch was not a common Christmas activity, which is why I waited until it was late, almost 10pm, so that the whole town would have fallen asleep. Nobody would be awake to witness the heist of a century, even if it was based off of a book by dearly departed Doctor Seuss. I’d even been inspired to be dressed like Santa.

I was walking down a side street, with a few houses that had enough lights to create a spectrum of rainbow snow, but not enough to act as floodlights if I was caught. This would be my first stop, a chance to get my feet wet and my hands dirty for the first time.

Why would I do this though? Why go Grinching a town of people who had once done absolutely nothing wrong? Well that was simply because I wanted to see if I could. Since I was feeling bored from the regular mischief and wanted to have a chance to flex my muscles.

The first house was on the edge of the street, a much more quiet and dark abode than most of the others I had passed. Not too many decorations outside and I hoped it was similar within. My hands dug themselves into my pocket and I walked over to the house.

Even though most people would be sleeping I made sure to cling to the shadows where the Christmas lights didn't even catch. I took the much longer route of wrapping around the side of the car and basically crouching to avoid any windows, only standing up again when I was in front of the door.

My hand was pulled from my pocket, holding a simple lock picking kit, and I quickly began jiggling them around in the keyhole until I heard a satisfying click. After shooting a quick glance at my watch to check the time I went inside.

I had been invisible, not a single sound seemed to reach within the four walls from my breaking and entering, so I immediately began glancing around, going over a check list of plans which I had decided to prepare.

First I checked for any sign of an alarm along the walls of the entryway, second for the low growl of a sleeping dog, and third the faint snores of a family asleep. But I doubted this was a family, as only one coat was hung in the hallway, and there was only one pair of snow dusted shoes kicked against the wall.

There were a few rows of red and gold tinsel around the room which I would pocket on my way out, after nicking the tree and the presents. The house didn't have many decorations, just as I assumed. The fake, plastic tree was only decorated with silver ornaments, and there were perhaps a dozen presents underneath.

It only took three trips to get the whole thing outside and hidden away. Then I returned inside and began gathering up anything else that was around; the streams of tinsel draped over shelves, the little statue of Santa standing beside the fridge, the candles in a row lined up along the dining table. All were added to my pile outside.

“Almost done.” I hummed happily to myself, adding all of the small items to the pile with a satisfied grin on my face. For the last time I returned inside and was prepared to start gathering the few bits of tinsel in the entrance hall before a glint caught my eye from the staircase, winding around the railing and disappearing upstairs.