Raven's P.O.V
This week has been AMAZING! Did you know of the ingenious creation named ice cream? It cools you down and tastes so sweet! And here I thought the only way to be cooled down is having your head thrown underwater. Ice cream is a much better way! Although the weather right now is rather chilly, I simply cannot stop myself from devouring the entire supply.
Will seems to have been enjoying himself too, as he keeps reminding me every second.
"Raven's, isn't this way better than Hydra?"
"Hey Raven, this tasted nothing like at Hydra"
"Wow we never would've seen this at Hydra,"
I swear if he mentions Hydra one more time I'll cut off his head just like Hercules.
At this Inn they celebrate this peculiar festival named 'Chrismas'.
According to Madeline (our moody innkeeper who only ever seemed to be much help when Will came along) explained that some fat old guy came down a chimney, gave presents and left just like that.
Obviously it was fake, however Wills eyes gleamed like a puppy and his smile grew larger and larger.
"We are gonna get presents! HOORAY, SANTA I WANT A BUNNY!"
Only he would ask for a bunny when your on the run.
Soon Christmas day arrived and the inn looked nothing short on the side of fabulous , gorgeous and simply stunning . The main room has a massive tree in the corner next to glowing fireplace with tinsel warping itself around every corner. A couple of brown horses- wait , I think reindeers? - guarded the stair case , which in turn has white, snowy felt casing the bannister.
The place itself was quite empty as most of the staff has took their leave and customers apparently don't usually come in on Christmas day. We still had Madelinene though! Her and her lovely... face.
Will flew down the staircase fatser then I had ever seen him, all missions considered, and scanned all the presents till his eye latched upon his.
He held the spherical shaped gift in his hand, his eyes growing bigger and bigger if possible. He unwrapped it and gave out gasp.
"A LETTUCE BALL! I GOT MY VERY OWN LETTUCE BALL. I WILL TREASURE THIS FOREVER."
"It's gonna get moldy"
"Shush, your negative influence has no effect on me today. You know why? CUZ I HAVE A LETTUCE BALL."
This is cute and all, but I've got something better.
"Will close your eyes." Said Madeline.
As he complied, she got something from behind the counter and gently placed it on your hands.
"And open them"
Will gave yet another gasp. This guy needs to go act in theater.
"A BUNNY. ITS ACTUALLY BUNNY, YOU GOT ME A BUNNY."
He cried out as the bunny attacked his hands. He started to roll about, causing me to laugh. Wow, laugh. I haven't done that in a while. I should do it more often .
Ha ha, no never mind.
Just as Will began getting comfortable with the bunny entered into the sudden realization. I grabbed Will on the arm and pulled his ear closer so noone else could hear. This was urgent.
"Hey Will, where's my present?"
Panic flooded his face and I knew he had nothing. A frown began to set on my lips.
" I put all this trouble to get you the perfect gift that you love and you didn't even bother! The rudeness."
Well, Madeline put in most of the thought but it was my idea.
Will floundered for a while before meekly coming up to me saying:
"Share the bunny with me?"
I agreed instantly. A cute bunny is wayyy better than whatever he would've been able to come up with. It was soft and silky and pure white , like an angel. It's nose twitched ever so slightly and it's whiskers kept swishing all other your hands , tickling you. And the tiny tail stuck out like a cotton ball. I think I just fell in love.
Now , what to name it?
"Bunny" I said.
"No" he replied
"Rabbit"
"No"
"Tiny?"
"Have you no brain? No creativity? It needs to have the perfect name, something spectacular"
"Mr Whiskers?"
"Now that is something I can work with."
She updated? *Le gasp*
Enjoy the Christmas 'special' and welcome he new addition to the team,
Drum roll please.............
Mr Whiskers!
Like the nice peaceful chapter? U know what they say, Calm before the storm.
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