Santa's Secret Bakery

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                                                        These six girls were lured to the bakery.

                             As it snowed, the girls admitted to each other that all heard the same voice instructing them to follow the Christmas carols that played. Strange as it seems, they all entered the festively decorated shop one by one. The bakery had an outstanding and modern design of an old fifties antique shop.

                        One of the girls leaned over the glass case of freshly baked goodies. Another approached an old British (ancient) clock and thought, 'It has been there for ages.'

"Shouldn't we be worried?" someone spoke from the table, it was the babysitter:Moon Chieri, who asked the question. "What if something weird happened to us?"

"Why don't we leave this place?" the food truck owner suggested. "Before it happens."

                               Suddenly they heard a glass shuttered and turned in the direction looking at the cat burglar. "Seriously, how did you managed get out of the station's cell?" asked the police officer:  Christie Anne Kim, who stood at the doorway side edge resting against the peach-painted wall.

"I guess you spoke to soon," the café decorator: Kristalline Louise Park commented looking at the food truck owner.

With a cut out shape in the glass case, the cat burglar took a gingerbread man cookie from the display tray and other treats. "Want some?" She offered with childishly grin and bits off the cookie's head and chewed it.

                      Out of nowhere the same voice appeared, "I'm glad that you all made it to my father's bakery shop."

"Who are you? Why did you bring us here?" the Chinese restaurant delivery driver yelled watching her surroundings and listening closely to see where her voice was coming from.

Christmas eve smirked for she had admired her boldness and answered, "Who am I? Is not what you need to know. It's how to get out of this trap? You must ask."

Immediately, the police officer: Christie held the bakery's door handle and tried her best to pull it open but it wouldn't burg. "We stuck in this place!" she faced the others with frustration.

"What do you want from us?" the café decorator: Kristallineasked frightened. "All I have is a stick of bubblegum and pocket change for bus."

                                  Christmas Eve laughed at her response and stopped watching the clock's glass door monitor and opened the British clock's door to meet them in person but instead she transformed herself into a seven year old. Everyone were alerted by the sound of the opening of the clock's door and the moment it open they saw a little girl dressed in a red, white and green strip outfit wearing elf shoes. "Hello there, girls! I'm your voice of Christmas eve. The name's Eve V."

"You're the voice we all heard! But you're just a kid!" Chinese restaurant delivery driver hissed. "I'm going to spank you if you don't open this damn door!"

Christmas Eve was so amused as she chuckled and walked back and forth looking at them, "Are you threatening me? As Santa Claus's daughter, I have the right to put you on the naughty list."

Chinese restaurant delivery driver rolled her eyes, "I've been a good girl this year so this doesn't count," she was about to attack when the babysitter: Chieri held back her shoulders and remaindered her, "Drop it! She's just a child and most importantly she is the big white beard's daughter. If you hurt her this goes on your permanent Christmas's record for life." She sighed and shoved her hands off her and sucked her teeth, "Whatever, but this isn't finish yet..." she glared at Christmas Eve, who smirked.

"Now that's over. Here's your invitation," Christmas Eve handed them their participate contract for the tournament. "I hope it's not much to ask of you. But you have to race in order to get out of this bakery."

                       They read the rules and guidelines and also the north poles districts that the competition will be held in and finally the grand prize was a special wish. "Then we could wish our way out of this place?" Cat burglar eyes rose to hers.

"Yes! With one wish only. Basically, you all must stand before the Christmas spirit 's oracle, close your eyes and you wish for the same thing." She said.

The food truck owner said, "That would return us home, right?"

"Exactly! You see I was just like all of you, when I came to this bakery. Years past and I lost my memories of my family." Christmas Eve told them.

"So you're not an elf?" Police officer: Christie and Cafe decorator:Kristalline  asked.

"Of course not, I'm human just like you. Except for one thing I manage to gain powers while living here with my father and mother. The Christmas spirit seems to approve of me in this land," Christmas Eve explained.

"Then we have to race, if that's it. One thing, who can drive among us?" Babysitter: Chierisaid. "Cause I can't."

"In the racing rules it also states that our forms of transportation can be used for the tournament," Christmas Eve mentioned and with a snap of a finger she teleported them to the north pole and yelled, "We'll be working together as a team! Whoo!"

 character's outfits: in the video.