QE:Intro. The leader of Team Thunder decides to go round her sisters for christmas. Enter one Pikachu on sugar. One Garage. One christmas tree and an Eevee.

Evestar:She owns nothing.

"/blah./" Surf speaking.

"\Blah.\" Eevee speaking.

"\Blah./"Espeon speaking.

"blah." Either Mary Evie speaking or Eevee thinking.


It was Christmas eve and all through the house a brunette trainer wearing a red silk dress with white trim was chasing after her Pikachu.

"Surf how would you know whether you'll look good in this." She held out a very badly made dress similar to hers.

Surf turned a corner and hid behind her trainer's older sister's legs.

"Mary what did you do?" She held out her leg and tripped her little sis up.

An Eevee in a red skirt and Santa's hat sat. Pointed and laughed.

Mary got up on her elbow and whispered to Eevee. "I hate you." Before collapsing on the floor.

"Ev evee eve ve." Eevee grinned.

"What?" Mary asked looking at her sister who was placing mistletoe over the doorframe with tinsel.

"I hate you to." She said walking over to the bare tree in the corner. "I wish Eevee would tell me where she hid the decorations."

"Don't worry Evie there's some in the garage." Mary said getting up and brushing herself down.

"It would take both oh us two hours to find them." Evie moaned.

"Better start now." Mary smiled running out the room with Evie following with a frying pan over her head.

"Get here now!" Eevee and Surf had a very worried look on they faces. "You'll only feel a small acute pain then nothing."

"I don't trust you." Said Mary.

There was a loud clank were both pokemons cringed.

"Help." They heard Evie scream.

"/Sounds like your trainer dropped it again./" Surf said joining Eevee. "/How did Evie get you in that?/"

"\She didn't.\" Eevee jumped down on to the brown and yellow tiled floor. "\It will take them ten minutes to get bored, two hour to find the decorations and an hour getting it in here. The tree will be done.\"

"/Right./" Surf said backing off. "/So where are they?/"

"\In the one place they will never look.\" Surf gave Eevee and inquisitive look. "\Behind the tree.\"

"/Oh./" Surf said nodding her head.

Two hours later. (In the garage.)

"Evie." Mary gingerly smiled.

"What?" Her sister called from behind a pile of old box filled with stuff.

"I found them."

Evie jumped down and walked to where her sister was pointing. "Bloody Eevee."

There were small paw prints and a clear line where the box was moved was in the thick dust.

"How offend do you clean in here?" Mary asked cringing at a Spinarak web.

"Only my scooter." Evie said pushing her sister into the web.

(In the house.)

A blue bauble fell on the floor and shattered.

"/I didn't do it./" Said a yellow blob in the tree.

Eevee shook her head and placed a CD in the DVD player.

Sleigh bells ring, are you listening,

In the lane, snow is glistening

A beautiful sight,

We're happy tonight.

Walking in a winter wonderland.

Gone aw…

"/You and Evie do listen to crap./" Surf said jumping out the tree with tinsel stuck in her fur.

"\Fine I'll change it.\" Eevee said glancing over the tinsel torn to shred. Baubles shattered across the floor and half the trees pine leafs covering everything. "I'm so happy she hasn't found the fake snow yet." Eevee thought to herself.

Surf jumped back into the tree nearly knocking it over.

Lacy things, the wife is missin'

Didn't ask, her permission

I'm wearin' her clothes

Her silk pantyhose

Walkin' 'round in women's underwear

In the st…

Surf glared at Eevee. "/You know I hate that song./" Sparks were crakling from her fur.

"\Fine.\" Eevee growled.

It was christmas eve babe

In the drunk tank

An old man said to me, wont see another one

And then he sang a song

The rare old mountain dew

I turned my face away

And dreamed about you

Surf gave Eevee a funny look."/I though Christmas songs were happy?/"

Eevee nodded running over to the tree. "\It picks up.\" She looked over the mess one more time. "\We need a lot of glue.\"

"/In coming./" Eevee didn't move quick enough to get out the baubles way.

(The Garage. Again.)

Mary had the box in her lap as a tiny Espeon used psychic.

"Does this happen every year?" Mary asked her sister.

"Yeah. Eevee hides the decoration behind the tree. I come in here and bring the others in. She's done the tree and we get on with it." Eevee check the indent her sister made in the floor where she dropped the box.

"But Surf can't do the tree." Mary said standing up and placing the box on the floor.

"Esp." Espeon said running out.

"Snowball fight?" Eevee asked sheepishly.

"Yeah." Mary said running out.

(In the house.)

Glue had stuck the tinsel and shards to the furniture. Surf looked like a Christmas tree pulled through a hedge backwards and Eevee had all her fur the wrong way. The gold and red decorations on the walls were pulled down and Surf had found some of the presents.

"/I wonder what's in this one?/" She said shaking it.

"\Knock knock./" The Tiny Espeon walked in. "\What happen here? World War Three?/"

"\Surf.\" Eevee said trying to lick her fur into place.

"\You better hurry./" Espeon said urgently. "\Snowball fights never last long./"

Eevee nodded.

"/SOCKS! WHO GIVE PIKACHU PATTERNED SOCKS AS PRESENTS?/"

Half an hour later. (Outside.)

"Cold." Mary screamed as Evie dropped snowballs down the back of her dress.

"I told you to put a coat on." Evie said getting up. "Hot chocolate?" She smiled. "I think they've had long enough."

"What about the decoration?" Mary asked brushing the snow from her legs.

"Eevee locks us in the house and her and Charlia decorate outside." Evie smiled. "We get the fire started and hang the stocking and cook food."

"You two have Christmas all planned." Mary said trying to warm her arms.

"When it's me and the pokemons that's how it goes."

"So the pokemon decorate and you do what?" Mary asked.

"Hang the ceiling decoration. Wrapping presents. Cooking. Preparing the house…"

"Forget I said anything." Mary said opening the door.

Inside it was spotless. The tree was beautifully decorated. The furniture was clean. Every thing was like it was left. Except a Pikachu covered like the tree tied to a chair with a half open present and fried socks. An Eevee with fur the wrong way. An Espeon with fir sticking in her fur.

"Fine." Evie said walking towards the kitchen.

"Fine?" Mary asked. She shook her head and picked up the chair. 'It will be easy getting you in and out the bath.

Surf's face dropped.


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