A/N: Well it's that time of year again! And of course Fish Hooks came out only 3 months ago. Recently, word got out that Season 2 is coming out Spring 2011! Yay! It's great to know that the show is so popular it got renewed for a new season of fun! Oh, and you know Chelsea Staub and Kyle Massey have background history in acting. But what about Justin Roiland who voices Oscar? Well I stumbled upon something today. Search "2 girls, 1 Cup The Series." On YouTube. The cup is Justin Roiland proof is in the credits. Although I already knew by the sound of his panicky voice. So this is the Fish Hooks Christmas special. A Fishmas Carol. So enjoy!

A Fishmas Carol

Based on the book A Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens

The calendar spelled 'December 24' on 14-year old Oscar's side table. On the bed with not a stir in his sleep was Oscar Fishtooth. He cared for his family and his friends, but around the holidays he was confused. Christmas was not his holiday. But as for his little brother Milo, he got in the spirit 2 months early than others.

Suddenly a sharp "ping" hit Oscar's ears. He rose in his bed, the sleep in his eyes. They were flushed out with the excitement in the room. The tree was stocked up with ornaments and tinsel barely topped. The fireplace was lit bring warmth into the house, finished with stockings hanging in a row labeled "Oscar", "Milo", and a larger one labeled "Murphy". Not a single one missing a candy cane on the edge. Train sets surrounded the base of the tree along with being wrapped around various place throughout the house. 20 fish feet tall Gingerbread House stood out large enough to crawl inside. And finishing the house was Christmas lights strapped around every curve and area of the house.

"Milo," Oscar began jumping out of bed swimming towards excited Milo. "What is all of this about?"

"Bro, can't you see? I decked out the house to be spiritly festive!" Milo said jumping in the air. "Bea's coming over later and we're gonna wait for Santa! Wanna join us?"

"Milo you know you're WAAAAYYY too old to believe in Santa Claus. Santa is a fictional character used by your parents to distract you from the real meaning of Christmas." Oscar said blankly.

"Hey Holiday lovers!" Bea sang coming in.

"Bea, tell Oscar Santa is real!" Milo said pointing at Oscar.

"Seriously guys, we're not 7 anymore! We are in High School, and nobody believes in Santa anymore." Oscar said. "Here let me show you." He grabbed a Christmas Song lyric book. "See here 'He sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake." That's creepy, and you guys buy that garbage!"

"Oscar, this stuff is for fun. It's for Christmas." Bea pleaded.

"Oh, and another thing is that why is Christmas so popular? It gets more then it needs to. Everywhere you go school, stores, websites, shopping malls, television, you name it, and Christmas is there! There are more holidays around this time like Hanukah and Kwanzaa. But nope! Christmas is the big holiday!" Oscar ranted.

"Oscar just relax. I need you to put the star on top of the tree. Care to take the honors?" Milo said, handing him a scrap metal piece in the shape of a star.

"Yeah sure whatever." Oscar said unhappy, grabbing the star in his fin. He aligned the ladder perfectly and safely near the tree. He climbed with precaution. When he reached the top of the tree, he yelled, "Bah Humbug!" He slammed the star on the tree so hard the tree began to convulse. It folded up the ladder. Oscar let go of it as he plummeted to the ground. When he hit the ground, he was okay and unharmed. He was thankful for God to help him. But karma got him back when the metal flew down and bashed him on the head unconscious. His friends rushed to the rescue, but Oscar drifted into more and more drowsiness…

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Oscar slowly opened up his eyes and glared at his clock. It said 6:35 pm. He was lying in the same spot he fell at around 2:00. His head ached. A bump forming on the spot on his head the star hit him on. But nobody was home. 'Maybe they went caroling without me.' Oscar thought. The fireplace luminously lighted the room. Oscar had nothing better to do then just sit in front of the fireplace gathering heat.

It seemed like in 25 minutes since, but a transparent figure ascended outside of the fireplace. Oscar cowered in fear not knowing who he was.

"Oooossssscccaaaarrrrr?" The ghost asked the fish.

"W-w-what do you want?" He stuttered the air around him swirling.

"I come for you Oscar." The figure said pointing to the fish.

"Who are you?" He screamed, the scene getting louder.

"I am the Ghost of Christmas Past. You clearly don't see the true meaning of Christmas."

"I do know. You get presents and eat candy when it's not your Birthday!"

"You no longer know good bidding. I shall take you back in time to when you did." The ghostly man said. The room started spinning faster and faster. The air movement was loud, but not as loud as Oscar's screams. In matter of seconds, the mess disappears and the house is unharmed. And Oscar and the Spirit are gone.

A/N: Ha! I'm making you wait! Anyway, I'll update whenever someone reviews or when I fell like it. See ya!

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