A/N: Hey Guys, thanks for coming... Big news my friend Suzy is helping me write this story... Jolly-Jee this is going to be fun! Well I hope you enjoy this story... The story starts off with Arnold's point of view... in a way that is, it's mainly hearing his thoughts... Then he goes into a Flash back on how it all started when he came back to Hillwood. This story may not be done on Christmas... But it is our gift to you all! R&R Please!
Oh, this part won't be long... sorry... Oh, and thanks for those who have reviewed and encuraged me to keep writing!
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Prologue-
It's Christmas eve, all is now calm and bliss since crime has finally ceased and Sheck, yes Sheck, his tyranny now over and no longer trying to destroy the once city that ended his career... Everybody's life is turning back to normal, people are now happy... Happy to know that they are still alive and that they are now getting to celebrate Christmas, everybodies favorite time of the year. All the Hillswood people are inside their homes, snugged up beside their chimney's fire, their Christmas trees are sparkling lights and everyone is happy to be a live and well in their homes...still having everyone dearest to them... All except one... Arnold Johnson. The football headed boy who has saved their neighborhood countless times, so that is what they thought. Gerald and him weren't the only ones who have saved this neiborhood... So did a young girl, a girl who always seemed as a enigma to him, the girl he never had understood...until now...and he was looking for her.
'Where are you?' He thought to himself as his assistant and butler, Charles, drove him around the city in his black limousine. 'Where could you possibly be? Why did you leave me? Why?'
As Charles drove on through the night, Arnold thought back on how it all started. He thought back when he returned to Hillwood.
Oh, this part won't be long... sorry... Oh, and thanks for those who have reviewed and encuraged me to keep writing!
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Prologue-
It's Christmas eve, all is now calm and bliss since crime has finally ceased and Sheck, yes Sheck, his tyranny now over and no longer trying to destroy the once city that ended his career... Everybody's life is turning back to normal, people are now happy... Happy to know that they are still alive and that they are now getting to celebrate Christmas, everybodies favorite time of the year. All the Hillswood people are inside their homes, snugged up beside their chimney's fire, their Christmas trees are sparkling lights and everyone is happy to be a live and well in their homes...still having everyone dearest to them... All except one... Arnold Johnson. The football headed boy who has saved their neighborhood countless times, so that is what they thought. Gerald and him weren't the only ones who have saved this neiborhood... So did a young girl, a girl who always seemed as a enigma to him, the girl he never had understood...until now...and he was looking for her.
'Where are you?' He thought to himself as his assistant and butler, Charles, drove him around the city in his black limousine. 'Where could you possibly be? Why did you leave me? Why?'
As Charles drove on through the night, Arnold thought back on how it all started. He thought back when he returned to Hillwood.