Chapter # 19 The Christmas Coming.

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It was the twenty-fourth of December.

the whole city of Paris was abuzz for the upcoming festival of Christmas.

streets were alive and lighten with colorful lights.

Agreste family was also busy preparing for upcoming guests.

"Emma!"

"coming, mum..." in mere moment Emma came running down the stairs.

"your father is waiting outside for ten minutes, young lady."

"Sorry, mum."

"go before they leave you here."

A black land cruiser stop in the parking area of the airport.

"kids we are here," Adrian told Emma and Hugo.

"Grandpa and Grandma," Emma and Hugo shouted seeing two familiar figures.

"and where is Jonas?"

"here I am dear Emma and Hugo," Jonas Agreste appeared from the crowd, pulling his luggage.

"Jonas," Agreste siblings yelled at the same time.

Jonas hugged them both.

"We have missed you so much."

"hey there, big bro." Jonas turned to face his brother.

Adrian pulled Jonas into a hug.

"good to see you all again." Adrian turned to face his father Gabriel and step-mother, Natalie.

"Good to see you, son."

"you have grown up much." Natalie smiled at Emma and Hugo.

"Of course, they have." Jonas placed both his arms around the siblings.

"let's go now, shall we?"

"We shall, big bro."

After taking a good course meal Emma was back in her room.

"your grandparents seemed nice, Emma," Tikki commented.

"Yeah, they are."

"and Jonas too."

"Yeah, we were close when he used to live here."

"what about now?" Tikki asked her.

"he was always like a big brother I never had," Emma said looking pensive, "with him being here I never felt like the oldest child, you see."

"I can see that." the little Kwami smiled.

Emma heard a knock on the door which lead to the balcony.

"What was that, Emma?"

"I don't know." Emma walked towards the door.

she pulled open the door with a swift motion.

"hello there, blondie." Chat Noir was standing in front of her door waving at her.

Emma sighed, "for a second, I thought it was a burglar."

"and for a second, I thought you were never going to open the door." chat noir being a sneaky cat he is, invited himself inside her room.

"may I ask what brings you here?"

"Oh, I was just passing by and thought I should visit you." Chat made himself comfortable on her couch.

"It's getting old now, Chat. are you always going to use the same excuse?" Emma smiled.

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