The Legend of the Keyblade
Chapter Seven: YOU DON'T EVEN SMELL LIKE SANTA
The Keybladers
"I can't believe that we're seeing Santa Clause!" Eden says excitedly.
"Have you been a good girl this year?" Jayson asks mockingly. Eden glares at him with annoyance.
"Will you to stop it!" Ivory says good humouredly.
"Now then when we get to the forest you're going to have to open a door in a tree, it looks like a Christmas tree. I stumbled onto this place years ago." Jack tells them as they walk into the forest.
"Really! That's so cool! Are there any other holidays here?" Eden asked.
"I think so, but after the Christmas incident I have been holding off on looking around there."
"The Christmas Incident? What Christmas Incident?" Jayson asks curiously.
"Well, it's a long story. Maybe I'll tell you some other time, but there's the door!" Jack says. And it was just as he said it was a Christmas tree door on the tree.
"What are you waiting for? Open it!" Jack urges them.
"Oh, right." Jayson says, then pulls open the door and stands there for a moment. Then a wind blows up out of the tree and sucks him in.
"JAYSON!" Jayson hears Ivory and Eden shriek. They look over the edge and fall in; soon Jayson lands in the snow with a thump. Then Ivory and Eden land on on top of him. Then Jack appears but thankfully not on top him like the two girls.
"Get off me!" Jayson groans. Eden and Ivory quickly scramble off so he can stand up. Jayson stands up and sees that they are both bright red, He raises an eyebrow at them and then shrugs and starts to follow Jack to Santa's workshop.
The Organization
"OH! There they are!" Demyx whispers to himself excitedly.
"I told them I could do it and see they don't even know I'm here and I already found them!" Demyx smiled broadly and looks out at the three Keybladers and Skeleton.
"DEMYX!" Demyx turns around and sees a fuming Marluxia.
"SHHH! Marly they'll hear you!" Demyx says. Marluxia twitches.
"Hey Demyx, did you find them?" Axel says casually as he steps out of his portal.
"Yes, they're down there, but by now they probably know someone's watching them because Marly came and made so much noise." Demyx says defensively.
"Will you shut up! They'll see and hear us!" Zexion hisses as he steps out of his portal.
" IT WAS MARLY!" Demyx and Axel yell at the same time.
"IT IS NOT MARLY IT IS MARLUXIA!" Marluxia yells.
"I see. It seems we have been discovered I suggest another, spying point?" Zexion says.
"Yup! Lets go!" Demyx says and he and Axel go into another portal.
"I see that you couldn't restrain yourself again. It is a good thing that the Superior sent me or this mission would have been doomed long ago." Zexion stepped back into his portal leaving a seething Marluxia.
"I'll kill them, I swear I will." Marluxia mutters as he steps back into his portal.
The Keybladers
"Did you hear that?" Jayson asks.
"Nah, you're hearing things again." Ivory says.
"IT WAS MARLY!" Was shouted somewhere nearby.
"Ok, I heard that!" Eden says.
"IT IS NOT MARLY IT IS MARLUXIA!" They hear Marluxia shout. Jayson quickly moves into a battle position and summons his keyblade. He looks around and sees five people on one of the rooftops.
"There they are. Won't they just give it a rest? I mean really they are embarrassing themselves." Eden says with annoyance. Jayson watchs as slowly one by one they disappear. They must have noticed that they had been found out.
"This is the weirdest Organization I have ever seen." Jayson mutters.
The Organization
"Where should we hide so we can watch them without being discovered?" Marluxia asks Zexion.
"How about there?" Demyx asks while pointing at what was obviously Santa Clause's house and workshop.
"Why would we hide there?" Marluxia sneers.
"Because that's where the keybladers said they were going." Demyx says slowly.
"Well then to the workshop." Axel says. Then they all stepped into a portal that led to the house of Santa Clause.
"Where should we hide?" Demyx asks then they hear the door opening. Zexion and Axel lunge under the desk and Marluxia runs into the actual workshop leaving Demyx to face the keybladers.
The Keybladers
"Santa?" Jack calls as he walks in the house.
"Over hear!" Someone calls out. They all step over and look at the person who was sitting at the desk and looking over the lists, he was awfully young looking to be Santa.
"So what brings you children to my workshop?" The person asks quickly. The three teenagers eye the imposter then Jayson shouts, "YOU SIT ON A THRONE OF LIES!"
"YOU'RE NOT SANTA!" Ivory screeches pointing at the imposter.
"He can't possibly be Santa," Eden agrees, "HE DOESN'T EVEN SMELL LIKE SANTA!" The imposter starts to sweat.
"Now lets not do anything rash.." then to under the desk he whispers, "Help me!" Jayson summons his keyblade threateningly and the person eeps.
The Organization Under the Desk
"Demyx don't do anything stupid just keep them talking while I think of something!" Zexion hisses.
"Yea, don't attack them that might make them angry." Axel says unhelpfully.
"Help me!" Demyx whispers. Then while they listen to them talk while Zexion thinks of an idea they hear Demyx eep.
"Uh-oh." Axel whispers. Then at that moment they hear a crash and Marluxia enters the room.
"Marluxia don't so anything foolish!" Zexion yells from under the desk.
"Who's under the desk show yourselves! You Pinky don't move!" Jayson shouts threateningly.
"You should listen to him, Marly and Zexy." Demyx says nervously.
The Keybladers
Finally getting tired of the nonsense Jayson nods to Eden tell her silently guard the guy by the workshop and have Ivory take the one by the desk under custody and with the help of Jack, Jayson moves the desk and points his keyblade at the two under the desk.
"I suggest explaining yourselves." Eden says from the door as Jayson stands over the two crouched on the floor.
A/N: So will the Organization members be able to get themselves out of this mess? Will they live long enough to tell the tale? Where is Santa? Will the other Organization members come and save Axel, Demyx, Marluxia, and Zexion? Hmmm? All in the next chapter…REVIEW! And I might update sooner…
A/N 2: Edited