OMG!! I just came back from the performance!! It was AWESOME!
As some of you may know, my school/grade put on a play based on 'A Christmas Carol' By: Charles Dickens.
And, LOL, I was late for school, and everyone missed me!! Aww, I feel so special! (Well, they missed me, cuz I play an important part-lol)
Anyways, back to the topic, this Xmas fic is based on the play, with twists and turns! xD
Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon! This is very stupid, If I owned pokemon, I wouldn't be here writing FanFiction!
Claimers: You'll see at the end of the chappy, so there are NO spoilers, xD
ENJOY!!
Drew Andrews woke up, washed his face, and changed. He was a rich handsome man. He had fan girls, so most men hated him. What made everyone hate him though, was the fact he was cold hearted. He kept flirting with all the girls and breaking their hearts. He doesn't donate money to homeless, or the sick, even though he was rich. He also owned a company which produced all of LaRousse's robots called 'Robotic Andrews'.
It was a typical day, while walking around the small town he noticed that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, snowflakes got stuck to his hair, and soon everyone was camouflage in the whiteness of the morning. Only a few red and green decorations such as baubles and lights could be seen. Drew walked slowly up the wooden stairs and opened the door to the main office, the lights blinded his vision as he stopped inside, only to be greeted by an unpleasant sight.
"Ash Ketchum! What are you doing?!"
"Um, nothing sir! Nothing at all!"
"This is not your break time, get back to work! NOW!" Drew was furious, he'd been over this before! NO slacking off.
"Yes, sir! But please, it's Christmas tomorrow, show some love and joy sir!"
"Are you asking me for a day off again?"
"Yes sir, please?"
"NO!" Ash sighed and stumbled into the dusty corner and began to repair the busted robot.
Drew walked curtly into the dark small room, which he called his personal office, turning on the lights he found a note on his desk. It read;
Dear Mr. Andrews
To put it simply, I quit! My salary is way too low, I have found a better job and hope that you don't mind. All the best this Christmas.
Yours Truly
Paul Kitsagi
Drew clenched his fist, now he was short on staff again. But he still had plenty more.
My salary is way too low
What is Paul talking about? He gets five dollar per hour! That was a lot compare to other places.
I have found a better job and hope that you don't mind.
You found a better job? And heck Drew mind!! Finding another staff is hard.
Drew sighed and threw the letter away, where his janitor Dawn would clean up this afternoon.
Knock
"Come in"
A petite blue hair girl, with two yellow clips on either side of her hair came in, she was in a janitor's uniform.
"Um, sir...two men request that they speak to you"
Drew grunted, he had no appointments today, but either way, he nodded and Dawn motioned for the two men to come in.
Drew's first impression of them was that they were old men trying to raise money for charity.
"Hello -?" Drew was unsure of their names.
"Hello, you call me Mr. I.M. Balding, and this is my partner Mr. Luwine"
"Err, hello Mr. I.M. Balding and Mr. Luwine" The bald man nodded before motioning his black hair partner to speak.
"Kind sir, perhaps you'd like to donate some money for the sick and the poor?"
"Thank you for mentioning that I am kind, however my answer is no"
"But sir! Tomorrow is Christmas!! Some poor folks are not warm enough, and some children have nothing to eat"
"That is not my problem, Dawn please escort these gentlemen out!" Dawn gulped and guide the men towards the door, until Mr. Luwine shouted aloud,
"Santa won't give you any presents"
"Spare me the lecture! I don't believe in Santa Clause"
"Suit yourself sir. But you can't avoid Spirits"
Slam
The door slammed, making everyone in the room jumped.
"Get back to work!" Drew yelled at his employees, and they hurriedly started working again. He smirked before going back into his office.
"Suit yourself sir. But you can't avoid Spirits"
Spirits? Like they even exists!
Drew heard the church bell ring, it was lunch time. He heard his employees scrambling to get out as soon as possible. Drew threw on his purple plaid jacket and headed down the street towards his favorite coffee shop. His lunch was plain, just a donut and hot chocolate. He never ate much at lunch because..wait for it...now
"Like, oh my god! Its the Drew!"
"He's so hot!"
"Not to mention cute"
"And rich"
"And hot!"
"I said that already!"
"Oh you did?"
"Shhh, shut up! Where is he?!"
Drew had already started to walk back to the office, the snow had stopped falling, but tonight was going to have a storm anyways. He opened the door to find that everyone was slacking off again. As soon as they noticed his presence, they stopped talking immediately and resumed their work. Drew frowned his way into his office.
As soon as it was dark, Drew dismissed his staff and went home for what he hoped to be a long night. He was tired from yelling all day, and running away from his fan girls.
"It's Christmas tomorrow, show some love and joy sir!"
"What the?" Drew looked around frantically.
"Those were the words of your employee, Ash Ketchum"
"Who are you? Where are you?"
"I will show myself when the clock strikes Twelve, but remember Drew, Christmas is a time for love and joy."
And the voice slowly fade away, leaving a bewildered Drew standing there, frozen. If he was the colour of ice, whatever colour ice is, he would have been the most handsome statue that fan girls would pay millions for. But of course, the fan girls don't know of his true nature.
Drew entered his dark, musky mansion, he ate his appetizing dinner, and dressed to go to bed. Dreading the return of the voice. The voice had sound so familiar to him. He wonder where he'd heard it before. Still lost in thoughts, he drifted off to sleep.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...
The breezy wind started rattling against the pane windows. The window shatter into a million pieces alarming Drew. Grabbing the nearest weapon in the room, which happened to be an umbrella, he pointed it towards the window.
"Would you really hurt your own father Drew?"
Father?
"What are you talking about? My father is long dead!"
"Ah Drew, do you not recognize my voice?"
Drew froze. Of course he recognized it! He just..didn't..want to believe it...But he had to, because the ghost of his father's spirit appeared right in front of him.
"Well, right to business, Drew my boy, Tonight you shall be visited by three elves, to show you about Love and Joy"
Drew gulped.
"Show me about Love and Joy? I'm not a kid!"
"You might not be, but your love acted like one, and you didn't care...until you started to drown in the love of your fans, fame, and fortune..like I did"
Drew glanced down at his umbrella, and remembered where he first got this, it was on the day he met her.
"You think I wanted the job? My inhertance made me lose my friends, and family..." Drew yelled.
"And what could have been, your new family, but you choosed this path Drew. You chosed it"
"..."
"Drew, I regret leaving you and your mother, I see it now. See these chains my boy?" The ghost gesture to the chains on his legs.
"Do you wish to have them when you're deceased?"
"Of course not!"
"Than you will let the three elves guide you to find Love and Joy. You have an hour before they appear. Good luck my boy. I wish you the best for a Merry Christmas!" And with that, the ghost swooped towards the window, which magically repaired itself. And in a flash the ghost was gone, and Drew was fast asleep in his warm bed.
So do you guys like it so far? I'm pretty excited to be writing this!! xD
And yea, I'm using Elves instead of Ghosts, its Christmas!! Why ghosts? Thats so..Halloween! (Even though I love Halloween!) I capitalized Joy and Peace cuz they're important words. And yea...remember Chief/Mr. Luwine? And Mr. I.M. Balding?! (Yes I OWN them!)
Anyways, review please?