(Note: This is a fan-made continuation of Dentarg's 'The Snowboard Kids: A Fanfic Volume 3'. I have asked permission of the original author to publish this and it's all right with him. Please read that story first in order to fully understand what's going on in this story.)

It was a cold evening in Snow Town, as a small blizzard blew over the mountain air and continued to plow some more snow to the ground, people in town were busy either going to the shops for Christmas dinner and festivities or already decorating their house in the Christmas spirit. The streets were also lit with neat decoration like Christmas lightbulbs and leafs hanging from the lightpoles. People were overall very joyful and anticipating for this year's Christmas night that would occur within 2 days, they didn't really mind the blizzard at all.

Though not everybody was in a happy mood as it would be in Snow Town. From a local restaurant's back door, a shadowy figure quietly made his way out of town, carefully watching out that nobody would spot him holding a warm bag, and headed for a small forest not far away from town, and headed in his home that was concealed somewhat in it. He opened the door and stepped inside, first looking behind if nobody followed him, closed the door and then unzipped his black coat, and putting it on a coatrack, showing two small horns and spiky black hair under it.

It was Damien, the mischievous demon kid. He walked over to another room where he switched on the light and sat on a chair behind a table and opened the bag, curious what was inside it.

'Hmm.. a chicken sandwich and a medium sized cola. That's good enough for me to make it with this evening.'

He thought to himself, and spended a few minutes to consume his secretly stolen food. Not too shortly after he arrived here from the Underworld and made the abandoned small house he resided in his own, he was always sneaking in a local restaurant where he would sneak in through a passageway in the ground he discovered and steal some of the orders the customers were waiting for and then eat it at his home. It was stolen, but how else would somebody of his kind get food everyday otherwise?

'Ah! That tasted pretty good!'Damien told himself in satisfaction and stood up, walked up the staircase in the room and headed up for his bedroom in a bit of a hurry, opened up the door, switched on a small drawer light near the old bed with a small blue blanket he would sleep under, and pulled from the drawer a pair of binoculars, and headed for the only window in his room, from which he could overlook a good portion of Snow Town as the room was just peeking out above the surronding trees, so nobody could see him so easily from there.

He observed several people walking down the snow-covered lanes holding various bags from shops they just visited or just talking to each other.

'Hmph, why is everybody so cheery about this Christmas stuff? It's all just a bunch of fancy decorations and lights everywhere as far as I can tell!' He grumped, before his eye spotted something large and bright in different colors. He immediatly shifted his view up there and noticed how a large tree in the center of town was being set up and decorated with various christmas lights.

'What's THAT?! Some kind of symbol? Has lots of lights from the looks of it...' He thought to himself, though he found it kinda neat.

Looking at the base of the tree he saw some people working hard on it amongst them a dog from what he could see. But approaching him were a bunch of characters that were all too familiar to Damien. especially that black-haired spiky one.

'GAH, IT'S SLASH!!'

Damien yelled in suprise, his eyebrows immediatly frowning downward in a angry position. Putting the binoculars down on the drawer, he sat on his bed and began to think deep in himself, reminiscing about his various encounters with Slash and his friends...

'Grr... ever since I came here, I've been trying to pull something on those buncha losers, and almost every time I got backfired, and they didn't even notice me of all things!!'

Damien kept thinking in himself, quickly looking a bit ashamed.

'...Okay, that bomb throwing failure was all my own stupid fault, but when I followed them to that beach island that Slash guy got me twice on my crab attack and tresure chest suprise!'

'I tried to forgive and be Mr. nice guy for once with eating along from the cake at that pointy-nosed girl's apparent birthday to get them to notice me for once, but the cake was SO delicious I didn't pay attention and the next thing I could remember that I was covered in cake when I woke up outside.'

'Then I vowed to get back at them, even if I had to follow them wherever they went!'

He then kinda got a few chills over his spine and got a uneasy look on his face.

'I'll never forget how they just ditched me on the moon after their little space trip! I had to wait for about 3 hours until some astronauts came and I hijacked their rocket to get back home!'

'Or how about that time on that 'Halloween' thing of theirs when I tried to scare them when I followed them in that spooky building, but lost them and was apparently locked in past closing time with those scary ghosts!! I dunno how I managed to, but somehow I became so scared I blasted through the door and screamed as I ran back home.'

Then Damien got a slight happy look on his face. 'Then the next day when I went out for a fresh walk to help me get over from that night I encountered that pretty girl, Nancy was her name I think. Heheh, finally somebody spotted me, and wanting to know her, I attempted to talk to her, but then the others interrupted my chance and even knocked me around!'

His face turning upset again. 'That was the final straw for me. Ignoring me, fine, leaving me there on the moon, I could barely tolerate, but messing up my chance to talk with that Nancy girl, that was where I drew the line, and challenged them all to a race! I lost to that Slash brat, and really angry about it, I quickly got away to get my secret mecha project I just finished, the Big Kaboom Robot, to win a race by force, everything if I could just win from that Slash!'

...but in the long run they still bested me, and I never thought they would actually try to make up with me after all that, but I was not so forgiving and finally got back at them for once with that present! Oh, it was SO worth it, even if they kinda chased me around in anger for a whole hour before I finally shaked them off... afterwards I kinda laid back for awhile to plot my next scheme...' *cough*

Damien noticed he got kinda really thirsty from his little memory trip, and decided to drink some water from the still-working faucet before he would think further...