My Bunny Boy

Chapter 26: All: Christmas is Here

~A/N: okay. That title is either really cliche or downright horrible. Anyways...Christmas special! Kinda~

Sam

I put the last ornament on the tree. We were staying at Chan's house for holidays. Taurtis was helping me decorate the Christmas tree. He was putting the star on top of it.

"Got it!" I heard him say. He jumped off of the ladder he was on.

"Taurtis, be careful!" I heard Chan say.

"I'm fine!"

I laughed. Then I walked over to Chrissy, who was writing something. I sneaked up behind her.

"Watcha writin'?" I said suddenly. Chrissy jumped. Then she saw it was me.

"Sam!" she said. "Don't do that!"

I laughed. "Really, what're you writing?"

"Oh, I'm just, um, I guess you could call it composing." She showed me the paper. She had drawn the grand staff and added a bunch of music. I had no clue what it was, but it looked amazing.

"Woah," I said. "You did all this?"

"Yeah."

"Oh my gosh," someone behind me said. "That's amazing Chrissy!"

It was Chan. She took the paper. "I didn't know you could compose."

"I wasn't really composing," Chrissy said. "I was just messing around with the old Christmas carols. You know, making them a bit different."

"When your done, can you play this? I have a piano."

"Okay. Let me just finish." Chrissy took the paper and went back to working. Chan walked away happily.

"Sam, Taurtis," a voice said. I turned around. Grian was standing at the door, holding several bags. "A little help?"

Me and Taurtis walked over an took a few bags. We set them down in the living room.

"What's in all these?" Taurtis asked.

"Some are presents," Grian said. "So don't look in them. Those," he pointed at three black ones, "They have our things in them. Sam, yours is the middle. Taurtis, yours is the right."

We grabbed our bags. I reached inside and pulled out...

"Mr. Snugglemuffins!" I exclaimed, hugging my teddy bear. "You found him?"

"Yep. He was deep in the closet."

Grian grabbed the rest of the bags and walked away. He probably had presents for us. I hope he did.

"I'm finished!" Chrissy yelled. "Chan, where's your piano?"

"I'll move it into the living room!" Chan yelled from somewhere in another room.

Soon, she trudged in, pushing a piano in with her. She put it near to the fireplace, beside the Christmas tree.

Chrissy walked into the living room, her paper in hand. She sat down at the piano and played her song. It sounded like something I'd heard before, but I couldn't put my finger on it.

"That's amazing," I said after she finished.

"That's just the beginning," she said. "I also have the words." She pointed to writing underneath every note.

"Cool. You can sing it tonight. The school's having a Christmas dance/party."

"No. Nonononono."