Hey guys its getting closer to Christmas yay ^o^ we got our tree today his name is charlie lol i no im weird i thought i would rite a christmas story so ya um i wasnt 2 proud of the 1st 2 chapters but stay tuned it gets alot better and some fax yay every nos they r perfect 4 each other lol

Disclaimer: Im not a middle aged man nor one of the greatest writers ya so i dont own the books or the characters

Copyright: um i do own the story line well eveything except the mistltoe incident (opps spolier) that is my friends she just gave me permission to use it :P lol merry christmas

Chapter 1 Snowy Christmas

We were high up in the sky. Heavy storm clouds were below us. Christmas was right around the corner and even though they hadn't said anything I knew the younger three were getting antsy. They couldn't wait for Christmas.

Fang flew closer to me. "We need to stop," he said so softly that I couldn't tell if I had really heard him. I was about to protest but he motioned over to where angel was flying. She looked like she was about to drop out of the sky. I looked at everyone else. They all looked extremely tired. I was supposed to be the leader and yet I didn't see stuff like this.

I nodded at Fang. "Ok everyone, we are landing and resting up for the night. We'll make plans where to go in the morning." Fang rolled his eyes. Opps. I just admitted I had no idea where we were going. My bad.

I coasted down under the big clouds. My feet landed with a crunch. Crunch? Something cold and wet hit my cheek. I looked up. Snow. We were going to have a white Christmas.

"YAHOOOOOO! SNOW!" Gazzy picked up some snow and threw it at Iggy. OF course being so blind and handicapped and all Iggy caught the snowball and threw it back at Gazzy, hitting his target perfectly. Don't ask me how he does it.

"Snowball fight!" Gazzy shouted and picked up more snow, hurdling it in different directions. One snowball hit me in the head.

"Hey!' I shouted and picked up some snow and threw it at Gazzy. For the next 10 minutes and you could hear was giggles, squeals, and shrieks of pain when a snowball hit to hard.

Soon we were on the ground panting and looking up at the sky. We were wet from snow and cold. We were tired and didn't want to move. We didn't either. Suddenly I realized how tired I was and conked out right where I was laying.