The Other Reindeer
He was made f u n of
Because he was different(special••unique)
He was younger (happier^^vibrant)
He was the one Santa chose to lead the sleigh (not Dasher-Dancer-Prancer-Vixen-Comet-Cupid-Donner-Blitzen)_.-him-._
They teased him #idiot. Red nose. Light bulb boy. Dumb buck#
And it hurt. Like branding. A deep searing pain. But this one will nXeXvXeXr go AxWxAxY.
He found a black notebook.
It said 'Death Note' on it. Finally, a way to get back at them!
Dasher was first to go. Then Dancer. Prancer. Vixen. Comet. Cupid. Donner. Blitzen. Only he was left. He thought he could carry the weight of the sleigh but he couldn't. He fell from the sky, crushed by the weight.
All over the world, Christmas Cancelled. Children crying. Snickerdoodles losing their snicker. Sugar cookies losing their cookies. Champagne losing the bubbles.
All because the other reindeer called him names.
A/N: so angsty Christmas fic. This is my take on a demotivational that you can find by searching 'death note demotivationals' on google images. Hope you felt perplexed! Review.
Edited: 5/18/2014