A Very OC Christmas (Life With OC'sChristmas special).

Hi guys! Yours TrulyxXx here! So as you guys may know,in Chapter 17 of Life With OC's,the first arc of the story came to its conclusion. And since Christmas is in TWO DAYS I have decided to make little short stories for the festive season about Cici, Isabella, and all the lovely OC'S! There will be five (or six) short little stories/drabbles about the Mews. This is(in a way) the Xmas special. This is all leading up to the Xmas chapter! Btw, thesewill be mostly written by moi ,Izzie will write for herself and Winter.

Psychopath…I mean Okotte will be our little narrator person!

Enjoy!:D

Btw,if your'e reading this story but haven't read Life With OC's I suggest you do. Because there is SPOILERS if you haven't read it!

You have been warned...

Merry Christmas! Or should I say Merry KILLmas! Hahaha! Yes you guessed right! It is I, Okotte. Or Okotte the Grand Supreme Ruler of the World as I soon will be known to you pathetic humans! But don't worry. I'm not here to kill you today…yet. In fact, I am here because I have some VERY interesting stories about what our little Mews got up to over Christmas. Yes I mean "the Mews" as in those miserable fools who ruin my plans for world destruction every time. And I know for a fact that they did some VERY interesting things this Christmas. And guess what? I'm telling.

Let's begin with poor little Midnight, shall we?

Caoimhe Connell-the sorriest excuse for a human being.

She's certainly had an interesting 4 months. Because of her secret identity, she has to sneak around her parents backs all the time! I wonder how her parents would react if they knew their darling little angel was REALLY a slutty wolf girl out fighting monsters every night…

Not only that, she has not one but two personal bullies to contend with. Elena has made her life hell at that little drama school of hers. The only good thing that's happened to her is that she's gotten the lead role in that stupid show. But her leading man happens to be her crush…Elena's boyfriend. Who just happened to get together with Elena at the Halloween dance-right in front of Caoimhe's eyes… Ouch! That's gotta hurt. Who knows…maybe I helped a little along the way…or not.

And Lucie still isn't letting up on the remarks. Lucie…..I bet Caoimhe would just love to give her a taste of her own medicine.

And this is where it all starts..

Let's begin, shall we?

1. Caoimhe-Sweet Sweet Revenge.

30th November.

"I'm off Cici!"

Caoimhe Connell looked up from her homework to see her best friend Isabella Anderson standing in the doorway. Isabella (or Izzie as she preferred to be called) was dressed in her ballet clothes and her dance bag was slung over one shoulder. "See ya later Izzie." Cici briefly smiled at her before continuing to study. Isabella smiled and shut the door behind her. Cici waited until she heard Isabella's footsteps pounding across the hallway, down the stairs, and out the front door. Caoimhe sighed.

Isabella had recently been kidnapped by the aliens and she had turned into her dark alter ego, Dark Heart. Luckily, Lukas and Caoimhe had saved before…..Caoimhe gulped. She didn't even want to THINK about would have happened if they hadn't saved her. Shortly afterwards, Caoimhe's mother shouted up the stairs that she would be dropping Isabella to dance classes, she would be in town doing a few errands…and then the front door closed. She didn't move until she heard the car pull out of the driveway.

She then quickly shut her English book closed and quickly began to run to the closed door. Just as she was about to open the door, the door opened by vealing Summer on the other side. "Crap!" Summer yelled, sailing past Caoimhe and towards her bedroom window.

Caoimhe raised an eyebrow. "Why are you using MY bedroom window as an escape route?" she asked, shaking her head. "Saturn is going to kill you if you get spotted by one of the neighbours." Caoimhe added, referring to the team leader Saturn who was a good leader…..and kind of a certified pervert.

Summer gave her a "Seriously?" type of look.

"Duh, silly, I can't use my car! Your dad might see me!" she protested. , hoisting herself onto the window ledge.

"Dad isn't home for ages yet Summer." Caoimhe said.

"The neighbours might see me then!" Summer protested.

"The neighbours either wouldn't notice or wouldn't care."

"You just said-ARRGH!" Summer face palmed in frustration. She then looked at Caoimhe, as if she was about to strangle her throat. "Listen, I don't have time for a silly argument like this. I'm going to be LATE for my job in the next five minutes if I don't hurry my ass up!"

Summer yanked the window open letting the fresh air seep into the room, and then jumped out of the window. Caoimhe quickly rushed to the window to see that Summer had landed safely on her feet. She let out a sigh of relief and shut the window closed. She then pressed the back against the cold windowpane, letting out a sigh of relief.

Yukishiro Summer, the second out of three of Caoimhe's OC'S, was certainly smarter than her twin sister Skye but she also had her dumb blonde moments too. Summer had snagged a part-time job at the National Irish Ballet Association as an assistant dance teacher 3 nights a week. It was a good job that brought in a good wage-there was only one slight problem-she just happened to be Isabella's dance teacher for hip-hop, ballet, and jazz. So she always had to wait until Isabella was gone before she could set off in fear of being spotted by Caoimhe's parents.

Caoimhe remembered the task on hand and focused. She hopped off the window ledge and walked out of her bedroom. She quietly tiptoed down the hallway and down to one of the OC's bedrooms. The OC'S bedroom consisted of the spare bedrooms in the house. Caoimhe quietly checked in on Saturn first. His bedroom door was wide open…and Saturn had fallen asleep in his chair. He had his head resting on his arms on his desk and drool was streaming unattractively out of his mouth. And his snores were loud enough to wake the dead.

And then he's the one telling us to be careful. He's a fine one to talk if he can't even shut the door while he's sleeping, let alone trying to stop snoring so loudly.

Caoimhe rolled her eyes and shut the bedroom door quietly. Just as well Saturn was asleep. She wasn't looking for him. She then peeked into Skye's room. When she opened the door, the room was empty. But there was a Post-it note stuck onto the desk. Caoimhe walked over to it and read the note.

The note said:

Hiiii sis/Saturn/Winter/Cici/Izzie/person who's reading this:

I'm out at mai part-time job right now and I won't b back 'til 6 PM.

So if u wanted 2 talk to me, then ur out of luck!

TTYL,

Skyexxx

Caoimhe smiled at the unicorn that Skye had drawn underneath the note. But she shuddered when she saw the terrible grammar on Skye's note. There was a reason text speak stayed text speak. She knew that because her and Izzie were the joint best in the class at English (Caoimhe always thought she was a tiny bit better…) No wonder Skye barely passed her school exams.

Skye, just like her sister, had a part-time job too. She had announced it at the breakfast table last Saturday. Strangely however, Skye was reluctant to tell the others what it was. She has insisted she wasn't a spy for the hybrids. And Skye would have never have been smart enough to turn on them.

When Saturn suggested that same day in a flirty manner that Skye was secretly working as a stripper, there was uproar. Skye had looked at him in horror, making "eh?" sounds at the back of her throat. Isabella had burst into silent giggles, covering them with a napkin. Caoimhe herself, like Skye had looked faintly horrified but mostly, she was very disturbed. Mostly because she had gotten disturbing images in her head that she really wanted to get OUT of her mind. And Summer's reaction was the worst of all. She had flushed red in anger, her hands shaking as she glared at Saturn. "Y-Y-You bastard." She had spat at him. Saturn, who had been laughing up until then, had seen Summer's anger and cowered in fear. "My SISTER IS NOT A STRIPPER!" She had yelled in rage. Then she had lunged for Saturn and proceeded to beat him up. Skye had watched them with horrified eyes. Winter had watched them with jealous eyes. Probably because she had thought the only girl who could beat Saturn up in a rage was her. Caoimhe and Isabella had just stood there numbly actually quite enjoying the sight of Summer beating up Saturn for the pervert that he was, until they came to their senses and broke up the fight.

Caoimhe almost burst out laughing remembering that day. Then she composed herself and shut the door. She walked over to Winter's bedroom door and knocked. Mostly because Winter had put a sign on her door saying "Winter's Room: Enter at your own risk." Caoimhe had no idea how to explain that to her parents if they ever came across the sign-before discovering the OC'S that is.

Winter still hadn't knocked back. Caoimhe, taking Winter's silence as an invitation to come in, slowly poked her head around the door. Winter was lying on her bed, reading. When she saw Caoimhe's head poking into her room, she looked at her blankly with a hint of surprise. Caoimhe rarely visited her room, if ever. "You even remembered to knock." Winter said faintly surprised. Winter had always told the others to knock before entering her bedroom-and they never did.

Caoimhe shrugged. "Just my good manners, I guess." She replied.

"Whatever." Winter trained her face back into its usual mask of steely hard features. "You want something? "She snapped.

Caoimhe nodded. "I need a favour from you." She said.

Winter raised an eyebrow. "And I would help you because….?" Winter said. "Because we're a team." Caoimhe said simply. "Because teammates help each other out. "She added. Winter looked incredulous at the idea. Caoimhe felt herself become weary. Her plan had failed…unless….

"Because if you don't help me, I'll tell Saturn. And he won't be pleased that you didn't help me." Caoimhe said.

Winter's eyes flashed with fear. That was the one chink in her armour. Saturn. Caoimhe knew that Winter had a huge secret (or so she thought) crush on Saturn. She would do anything for him. It's a pity that Saturn liked Summer though. Caoimhe always felt a bit sorry for her. She was causing herself a lot of pain that she didn't need.

You're a fine one to talk. You're the one causing yourself needless pain over HIM.

Caoimhe gulped and pushed the thought out of her head.

Winter sighed. "Fine." she said folding down the corner of the page she was reading and closed the book. She sat up, cross-legged on the bed and patted the empty space beside her. "Sit down and tell me what's on your mind." Winter said. Caoimhe sat down beside Winter and took a deep breath. "I need you to help me prank someone." She said slowly and calmly. Winter raised an eyebrow.

"Why aren't you asking Izzie for help?" she asked. "Because the day I plan to do the prank, Izzie will be doing a dance show with NIBA down in Kerry.* Caoimhe said. (*A/N:Kerry is a town in east Ireland.)

"I guess blonde bimbo can't help either..." Winter mumbled, referring to Summer as "blonde bimbo." The two were bitter rivals-and not because they both liked the same guy. The two girls just didn't like each other full stop. Summer didn't even know that Winter liked Saturn and if she ever did, there would be war.

What about Skye?" she suggested.

Caoimhe raised an eyebrow at her. "Skye would NOT agree with what I have in mind. Nor would Saturn." She replied.

A smirk grew across Winter's face. "Feisty." She commented. "I like it." Her smirk widened and her eyes glinted with mischief. "What have you got in mind?"

Caoimhe mirrored the exact same smirk as Winter. "Well… Mrs Burton made us do this stupid Secret Santa exchange and guess who I have to buy a gift for." She said wryly.

"Elena?" Winter asked.

"No thank god. She doesn't go to my school."

"Him?" Winter asked.

"Not that eejit heartbreaker, either thank god. HE doesn't go to my school either." said Caoimhe, spitting out the word"He" in anger.

"Lucie?"

"Yup. And for her, I have a very special gift in mind…."

A few days later.

4th December.

It was all ready. The plan had been formulated. Everything had been gathered. Caoimhe felt her palms sweat as she walked into school early as the gate opened, her bag feeling heavy as she carried it on her shoulders. There were barely any kids in the yard. Almost all of the entire school didn't arrive until eight AM-including Lucie. Perfect. But even so, her stomach was tight with nerves. Caoimhe was a model student-straight A's, kind to her classmates (well…MOST of them) and the prettiest kid in the school (as teachers had called her-but to be quite honest, she thought people like Lucie were the pretty ones. Unfortunately.) She had never pulled off a prank like this before.

She walked into her empty base classroom, and unzipped her bag and took out a small red box wrapped with a silver bow. .She slowly closed the door and carried the box over to Lucie's table and placed it down on her desk. Caoimhe let out a sigh of relief. She had carried around the offending box around in her school bag all morning- until now. It was a relief to finally get rid of the object.

Suddenly the door opened quickly without any warning. Caoimhe jumped in her skin and turned around quickly to see Lukas standing in the doorway. She let out a long sigh.

"Jesus Lukas." She shook her head and put a hand over her heart, trying to get her breathing rate back to normal.

Lukas looked back and forth from Caoimhe to the box. "Are you pranking Lucie?" he asked.

Caoimhe's jaw dropped open. "How the-who the- why the- How the hell do you-" Caoimhe was so shocked that she had been spotted so quickly she couldn't even string together a single sentence.

Lukas chuckled. "Let's just say I've pulled A LOT of pranks. I might be the teacher's pet here but back home-" he shook his head chuckling-"Man,those were good times."

Caoimhe,at this point had recovered from her shock. "Please please PLEASE don't tell anyone about this Lukas." She pleaded.

Lukas smiled at her. "Chillax Cici. I'm cool. I just can't wait to see what you've come up with though.." he trailed off, a mischievous smile on his face.

Caoimhe shot him a weak smile. "Oh you'd be surprised….."

"Can anybody tell me what the mantle consists of?" Mrs Burton asked the class. It was almost break time and the Secret Santa gifts hadn't been opened yet. A number of people, Caoimhe included put their hands up. "Lucie?" asked. Lucie flicked up her strawberry blonde hair and simpered "The crust consists of a layer of hot soft rock called the mantle."

"Excellent!" Mrs Burton beamed. Caoimhe scowled. That had to be the easiest question in the book. "And can anyone give me an example of one of Earth's metal ores?" Mrs Burton asked again. Everyone stared at her blankly. Nobody had studied this section yet. "Lucie?" Mrs. Burton asked,as she was the only one who had her hand up. "Gold." Lucie said simply. "Brilliant!" beamed. Lucie beamed and shot a simpering grin at Lukas. Lukas shivered. Caoimhe felt sorry for him. Lucie had a sickening crush on Lukas. Actually, it was borderline stalker. She then shot a glare at Caoimhe.

"All right class,time to open your Secret Santa gifts!" said. Everyone eagerly reached for their gifts-except for Caoimhe. There was no gift on her desk. Caoimhe rolled her eyes. Typical. Oh well. She could always go shopping with Izzie. Suddenly a loud-piercing scream filled the classroom. Lucie was looking into the box left on her desk and screaming hysterically. Everyone near her desk grimaced. The rest of the class looked with her with wide eyes.

A whole surge of people got up out of their seats and ran over to Lucie's desk,Caoimhe included. Caoimhe had to fake a grimace as she smirked at the contents of the box.

There in the box, were six dead rats, their furs covered in dry blood. They were fake rats of course-but they were very realistic looking.

When he saw the rats,Lukas turned pale and walked back to his seat. "Lukas?" Cici asked as she sat down beside him. "Are you ok?" Lukas put a hand over his mouth. "Are they real?" he managed to gag out. Caoimhe shrugged because Mrs. Burton was looking in their direction. She turned away and started to give a lecture to the class about traumatising poor Lucie and whoever did this will be severely punished and so on.

Eventually,they were let out of the classroom for break. Most of the class were huddled around Lucie,covering her in a sympathetic huddle. Lucie was milking her shock for all she was worth. Lukas and Caoimhe were walking around the yard together quietly, not saying anything.

Eventually,Lukas shook his head, and even though he looked like he wanted to gag, he smirked instead. "You have some guts Caoimhe." He said quietly.

Caoimhe shrugged modestly at him. "What can I say? I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty sometimes….or this case, bloody." She grinned.

The pair looked at each other and burst out laughing.

At home later that day,Caoimhe and Winter were doing their homework when Caoimhe's phone rang. "Hello?" she answered, without looking at the caller ID. Caoimhe heard snorts and laughs on the other end of the phone. Caoimhe held the phone away from her ear and frowned at the caller ID.

"Uh…is this Lukas?" she guessed. Winter looked sharply up from her homework. "Caoimhe…oh my god…you'll never guess what happened to Lucie." He gasped out in between gasps.

Caoimhe straightened up. "Really? What?" she asked,looking at Winter. Winter was still doing her homework,but she had a hand over her mouth,covering her smirk.

For the first time,she was aware of yells in the background. Lucie's yells.

"Someone put hair dye in Lucie's shampoo and her hair has turned blue. Like, Katy Perry blue." Lukas said.

Caoimhe's jaw dropped open. "Winter!" she said in astonishment. By now,Winter was full out laughing,holding her belly because she was laughing so hard.

"Winter?" Lukas muttered into the phone. "She did this?"

"Course I did Lukey." Winter said into the phone. "I snuck into your house while you were asleep. For all you know,I could have stolen your boxers this morning.."

"W-wha?" You could tell Lukas was blushing from the other side of the phone. Caoimhe was blushing too. That was just too…graphic for her head to picture.

"I d-d-don't wear boxers." Lukas stuttered, embarrassed from the other end of the phone.

"A-ha. So you do wear boxers." Caoimhe quickly snatched her phone back from Winter. But it was too late. Lukas had sworn into the phone and hung up.

Caoimhe shot a withering glare at Winter. "What a way to make a guy uncomfortable Winter." She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Winter shrugged. "Well the bozo deserved it for calling me "the scary OC." She said. "Now if you'll excuse me…" Winter walked out of the room, laughing. You could hear her laughs all the way down the corridor.

Caoimhe flopped back on the bed and sighed. Lucie had deserved what was coming to her,with a little assistance from Winter. All her years of all her little taunts and attacks had finally backfired on her. So why did she feel so guilty? As she stared up at the ceiling, her stomach started to twist with guilt. She was just as guilty as Lucie for giving her those rats.

Suddenly, Caoimhe felt like she was being watched. Like a pair of eyes were watching her. She quickly turned her head towards the window. No one was there.

Caoimhe turned her head away from the window.

She could have sworn she heard a familiar psychotic laugh in the distance…..but Caoimhe shook her head.

No one could possibly be watching her….or were they?

Keep your eyes open Wolf Girl. You're in for an explosive holiday…..

-Okotte