Christmas.... A time of peace and exchanging gifts and being with family... For kids that believed in him a time that Santa Clause came and gave gifts to the good children all across the world... But that was 30 years ago.... Know Christmas means virus check...
"Mama! Look! It's Santa!!! It's really him!" The little boy bounces around excitedly as he waits for his turn to ask 'Santa' what he wants for Christmas. "Tom. Be careful! If you keep bouncing like that you'll-" The mother gets cut off when the little boy breaks into a coughing fit. When the fit stops. "S-sorry mama.... I'm just so exited! I get to meet Santa!"said Tom excitedly. The mother looks worriedly at Tom. "Remember what I told you of what not to do to Santa?"asked the mother. "Yes mama! Don't cough around Santa or sneeze! And if he asks why I'm warm tell him it's cause I have a lot of jackets on!"stands proudly cause remembered everything. "Yes! Know behave your best. It's know your turn!" The mothers voice sounds joyed for her son but her eyes dart around in fear. "Hurray!!!" the boy shouted not aware this would be the last moment he would stand with his mother.
"NEXT!"a harsh voice yells from the room 'Santa' is in. "Be back soon mama!" Tom kisses his mother on the cheek then runs into the room and sees a fat man with a white beard dressed in red with a white tuff in the end of his hat and big black boots. The door that was the only exit closes. "HO HO HO! Merry Christmas little boy! By what would your name be?"the 'Santa' asked Tom sounding jolly and over joyed to be seeing him. "M-m-my name is Tomison! But mama and my friends call me Tom! I'm sorry that I studered. But I'm so exited to meet you Mister Santa sir!" Tom was clearly trying to make a good impression on this man in a red suite, though as this was happening the rooms many hidden cameras were studying him for any sign that he was sick. "HO HO HO! Don't worry Tom! Know... Why don't you sit on Santa's lap and tell me what you want for Christmas!" The man pats his lap. "Yes please!" Tom stumbles and one of his gloves fall of revealing a mark on his hand. A mark that is in the shape of the symbol of wisdom. "S-sorry!" Tom grabs his glove and puts it back on and sits walks the rest of the way to the man and sits on his lap. The man watches Tom intreged. "Tom. Before I ask you what you want do you mind if I ask what that mark on your hand was?" The man watchs tom like a hawk. "It's a birthmark Santa! I was-" Tom breaks off in a fit of coughs. The man in the red suite eyes narrow. "S-sorry! I coaght a cold yesterday while I was playing in the snow.... Anyway. What I want for Christmas is for you to give this letter to my brother! He disappeared last Christmas and I was wondering since you know we're every boy and girl is that you'd be able to give it to him!" Tom takes a letter with writing in big messy letters saying 'To SANS/ Big Bro' and hands it to the man with a look of hope. The man takes the letter and scoffs. " I can do more then that. I can take you to him right know." Tom gasps and hops off the mans lap and looks at him eyes filled with joy and exitment. "Really?! That's great! Let me go tell mama!" Tom turns to go to door when his arm is grabbed. He turns around and sees 'Santa grabbing his arm. "You can't tell your mama. Or I can't take you to your brother." The mans voice is as soft as silk. "B-but mama will be worried if I take longer then the others!" Tom trys to escape the mans grasp but his arm just gets held on tighter. "H-hey! Let go!!! Mama! Mama!!!" Tom starts to pound on the mans arm but dosent even cause any pain. "Your mama isn't here. She's gone and there's nothing you can do." The man drags Tom out of the room out another door that leads to a truck were he puts Tom in a cage that's in it. "THATS THE LAST ONE! GET A MOVE ON!" The man shouts and closes the back doors to the truck. Children crying is heard all around and from Tom. Until they all cry them selves to sleep. Mean while back at the Santa meeting spot. A man pins Tom's mother to the ground as she struggles. " Sofia Drem you under arrest for creating 2 infected eggs!" The mans words cause Sofia to stop struggling. " No.... NO.... NO!!! YOU CANT TAKE HIM TOO!" Her eyes turn red and she gets the strength to throw the guy across the air. "SHES INFECTED!!! BACK UP!!! I NEED BACK UP!!!" The officer calls into the walky-talky as Sofia slowy gets closer with the ears of a cat that are brindled. " You wount take my son!!! NOT AGAIN!!!!" Sofia launches her self at the officer. "AH-!" the man screams and covers his face with his arms as if he was blocking. Right before she gets the man a gun shot is heard and Sofia falls over dead. The officer pants fast in fear. "Humph... That explains why she had two infected children... She was infected herself." The man that was dressed as Santa is holding a hand pistol that a little smoke trails from. "Thank you sir! I was sure I was gone for!" the officer gets up and sees his shirt covered in blood and let's out a annoyed sigh. "That's my 3 shirt this month." The officer walks away and so does the man following the officer leaving the body there for the animals.
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Code Name : Rouge
General FictionI'm bad at descriptions so I'm sorry to say you'll have to read to find out till I can make a good description