Authoress' note: I'm siiiiick!

But on the plus side, this mini-chapter biz is kinda fun.

For anyone new to my stories, you might be confused about Grace. I won't go into detail, but Grace is one of the protagonists in my story "What Was Promised." Basically some shinadagins happened and Bendy thinks Grace is the Perfect Alice or something... so now he's got a massive crush on her (and she's just like "Oooookaaaay..."). I'm not a shipper, but I do enjoy writing about the hijinks they have. So if you see a comment that says something like "The Grendy cruise is shipping fuel!" Or something like that... just roll with it. That's what I've done. Just sit back, relax, and watch the reviewers go nuts. And if ships aren't your thing (which I totally understand) don't worry, this is a cheesy Christmas Special, not a Sappy Romance. But if ships are your thing... they're may or may not be a mistletoe later... (Oh lord why do I do this...?)

Kitsuneotakugirl91: Yup, it's shipping fuel all right.

SLS: Hate to break it to ya, but Orio found your review and is tracking you down, and I unfortunately am too sick to stop him.

LouiseTheLastWriter : Why would Bendy upset Grace? Well, he doesn't mean to, but he's the most selfish toon you'll ever meet.

LordMaRiFrizi: Duuude... English kills me too. Expecially the vocab part (shutters). I mean, who's ever going to need the word Stomatoplasty?!

InvaderPeppermim : I know the story of Jolly-old St. Nick, and I may brush over it in this story. And you sound a little down. Here, squeeze Orio. (Orio: unhand me! I have justice to serve for another reviewer! Me: Geez, kitty, what is your problem?!) Gotta warn ya, he has sharp claws.

I own nothing, not even the ship name. That actually belongs to Louise... I think. I'll have to check.

"You little..." Grace growled when she opened Bendy's door. It took her about 2 seconds to figure out what happened to the little devil.

The window was open, and a rope of bedsheets snaked out of it.

"Mom's gonna kill him."

One weird note about the sheets were that they didn't extend to the ground below, they reached for the roof top. How Bendy managed to do that was beyond Grace. The girl stuck her head out the window, the winter wind biting her face.

What could Bendy possible want on the roof-

The sound of sleigh bells and the snorting of reindeer cut her off.

Oh.

Grace rushed to her room and grabbed her robe and slippers. Not wanting to use Bendy's rope, she slipped over to the attic stairway. Then she used their secret trapdoor to get to the roof.

As soon as she opened the lid, her mouth dropped.

Stationed there, clear as day, were 9 reindeer attached to the biggest sleigh she had ever seen. Grace was dumbfolded how the roof managed to hold all that wieght. Two of the back deer had their heads turned snorting at the sleigh.

Just then a toothbrush flew out of it.

"Bo-ring." Bendy's voice came from inside. "Who want's a toothbrush for Christmas?"

"Bendy?" Grace called as she hoisted herself onto the roof.

Bendy's head popped up. "Oh, hey Angel! Check out all this loot I just found!"

"Bendy- whoa-" Grace slipped for a second, "Get out of there! That stuff's not yours."

"Finder's keepers." Bendy retorted, disappearing into the sleigh.

Grace approached the sleigh and peered inside. The floor was open, revealing a giant storage compartment filled with gifts.

So that's where he keeps them.

Bendy's head popped out, starling Grace. "Come on in, toots, lots of great stuff in here!"

"Bendy you little-" Grace tried to grab him, but to her surprise Bendy grabbed her outstretched arm. Before she could say something, Bendy gave her a toothless smirk that only spelled trouble. Then with cartoonish speed he pulled her into the chaos.

"Bendyyyyyy!"

Authoress' note: It seems to me whenever Grace tries to fix a situation, she only gets herself dragged into the mess.

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