The city is covered in snow tonight. The children are fast asleep. I'm Waiting for him, but he's nowhere in sight, and I wonder if he can hear me.

It was Christmas Eve in the Jones household. The Christmas tree was decorated, and there was a log in the fireplace. Emma was sitting in her living room with a hot cocoa in her hand and her baby son in her arms. All that was missing was her husband Killian. Killian Jones was a recently promoted Captain in the Navy. He was shipped out six months ago shortly after his and Emma's son Henry was born. Before then everything was perfect. They had bought a new house with enough room for them to grow their family, and had planned to spend their first Christmas as a family in this wonderful new home. Then the call came. Killian was going to be shipped out for a whole year.

Hey Santa, Hey Santa, Santa. I wish with all my might! Hey Santa, Santa, Bring my baby home tonight!

Emma knew this was a very long shot, but she stopped at Macy's tonight and put a letter into Santa's mail box.

Why does it feel colder then winter even by the fire side? my baby said that he'd home for Christmas, and now it's almost midnight...

Six months felt like an eternity. Killian was trying to get leave but Emma didn't get her hopes up. She'd probably not see him until he came home for good.

Christmas lights up and down the street are such a sight to see, but all the presents by the tree don't mean a thing till he's with me...

She had taken Henry for a drive that day to look at the lights. Storybrooke had really outdone themselves this year. She wished Killian could see little Henry's reactions. "Do you like the lights, buddy?" she asked him she received a gurgle in response.

I hear a know. Oh can it be? My wish is staring back at me!

As Emma was brought out of her dream like memory she heard something on the roof.

"It can't be." she thought to herself. Then suddenly she heard a knock at the door.

When she opened the door she almost screamed, but she stopped herself for fear of waking Henry.

"Killian am I dreaming?" she asked crying while clutching to her husband?

"No, Love, I received some help in getting here on time." he said.

Just then she heard sleigh bells. When she looked for the source of the noise she saw Santa Claus taking off from her roof.

"HO HO HO! MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!

Emma and Killian looked at the distant sleigh and smiled as it faded into the distance.

Author's Note: Hi guys! I hoped you liked this. I hope to write a few more of these before Christmas. Please review, follow, and favorite!

DISCLAIMER: I don't the own characters or the song, only the plot!

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