~Ink x Error~ Unbreakable Bond ~High School Love~ {Book 1}

Christmas Eve~

((Merry Christmas Eve Everyone!))

No ones P.O.V

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.

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Chroma pulled out the stockings, pj put the cookies on a plate and put them on the coffee table with some milk. As Chroma hung the stockings above the fire ink and Error were writing a note to Santa. Ink smiled and kissed Errors cheek as he put the note beside the milk and cookies. They all headed up stairs, and snuggled into the warmth of their beds.

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The Friends were now all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar plums danced in their head; Error and Ink had just settled down for a long winter's nap.

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Error sat down on the bed and got in with ink, they cuddled for warmth on the cold winter night as they fell into a beautiful peaceful, sleep.

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When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, Error sprang from his bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window he flew like a flash, tore open his curtains and threw up the sash.

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BANG Error snapped open his eyes and got out of bed to see what on earth had caused that sound, he opened the window as fast as he could, looking out into the snowy ground.

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The moon on a bed of new fallen snow, gave the luster of midday to objects below, when what to his wondering eyes should appear, but a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer.

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In the distance he saw a beautiful night sky, suddenly eight reindeer followed by a sleigh flew across the moon. He was shocked he never did believe in old St. Nick but on this night he saw him with his own two eyes.

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With a little old driver so lively and quick, he knew in a moment it must be St. Nick. More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, and he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name:
Now Dasher! Now Dancer! Now Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On, Cupid! On, Donder and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!
As dry leave that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky;
So up to the house top the coursers they flew, with a sleigh full of toys and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, he heard on the roof, the prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As he drew in his head and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.

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The man shouted his reindeers names and started to fly to wards the house, when they landed Error could here every little movement of the reindeer and St. Nicholas too. He then heard down the stair a large BANG, Error rude down the stair to be greeted by a man.

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He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, and his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot. A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, and he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes, how they twinkled! His dimples, how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, and the bread of his chin was as white as snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, and the smoke, it encircled his head like a wreath; he had a broad face and I little round belly that shook, when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, and He laughed when he saw him, in spite of himself. A wink of his eye and a twist of his head soon gave Error to know he had nothing to dread. He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, and filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk. And laying a finger aside of his nose, and giving a nod, up the chimney he rose.

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Error watched as old St. Nick turned to Him then back to his work, he said nothing to him as he filled each stocking. After he was done he stood by the fire place and rested his finger on his nose and gave a slight nod before he rose up the chimney. Error stood there wide eyed but quickly came back to reality and grabbed his coat and ran out the door.

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He sprang to his sleigh, to his team he gave a whistle, and away they all flew like the down of a thistle. But he heard him exclaim...

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Before the sleigh was out of sight Error heard him exclaim
MERRY Christmas To All And To All A Good Night!~

A/N
Heya guys! Sooo excited for Christmas! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, bow I don't own the night before Christmas. I don't know who owns it though....anyway

Merry Christmas To All And To All A GoodNight!~