"Here's your stuff back dude." Kenny handed the scythe, robe and scroll back to Death then turned away mournfully.

"Oh McCormick, can I have a word with you?" Damien called out to Kenny as he was walking by.

"What now man?" he sighed, looking at the devil spawn.

"I heard through the grape vine that you changed a name on the scroll." Damien smirked.

"Yeah? You got a problem with it?" The blonde growled.

"Oh no, no of course not." The raven haired man snaked an arm around Kenny's shoulders. "Actually, I'm quite pleased with your actions McCormick, lets walk." He smiled, leading the blonde toward Satan's house.

"Well, there's a first time for everything dude." Kenny mumbled.

"Hey pops, I found him!" Damien called as they entered the large red man's home.

"Hello Kenny." Satan smiled as his son and the blonde entered the living room.

"Uh oh, am I in deep shit?" Kenny gulped nervously. Satan and his son both laughed.

"No, not at all kiddo." the king of hell patted the couch. "Come, sit down." Kenny did as he was asked.

"So uh, what's going on then dudes?" he looked into the red man's kind eyes.

"What you did by switching the names on the scroll saved Craig Tucker's life." Kenny's eyebrows shot heavenward.

"What?" he asked, dumbfounded.

"Someone incompetent idiot wrote the wrong name on the scroll." Damien scoffed.

"So I'm not in trouble then?" one of the blonde's eyebrows lowered.

"That's right McCormick, in fact, my father decided to give you a little Christmas present." Damien grinned at Kenny but he couldn't tell if it was malicious or just a natural grin.

"Mr. Broflovski, do you have transportation to your home?" a kind nurse asked as Kyle gathered the cards and other belongings.

"Oh, I'll be fine walking home, it's really not that far." He smiled gently at her.

"I'm afraid we need to make sure you get home safely, I'll call a cab for you sir."

"No, theres no need, I-I'll just call my brother once I've gathered everything here." With that the nurse smiled and left the red head to continue his clean up. He sighed as he held the dog tags that hung permanently around his neck. After fifteen minutes of collecting his belongings and double checking, he made his way to the waiting room of the hospital.

"Mr. Broflovski?" one of the young male nurses approached him.

"That's me, I guess." He chuckled slightly, not being used to the term 'mister'.

"Your ride is here sir." His brows furrowed in confusion.

"But I haven't called anyone yet, you must have mistaken the name." The nurse shook his head.

"No sir, the man said he was looking for Kyle Broflovski, a slender man with red curls." The nurse examined Kyle. "I'd say you fit the description perfectly." Kyle's eyebrows remained furrowed as he grew more perplexed.

"Well, uh, thank you." He adjusted his bag and headed out the entrance of the hospital where he was greeted by a smiling blonde. The Jewish man's eyes widened and began to tear up as the blonde made his way toward him.

"Merry Christmas." Kenny said, embracing the shocked red head in a tight bear hug. Kyle pushed away and looked into Kenny's deep eyes sternly.

"Kenny, I'm Jewish, I celebrate Hanukkah." Tears began to trail down his cheeks.

"I know." Kenny smirked, wiping the tears away before he passionately kissed the red haired Jew. "Merry Christmas anyways."

The End!

(Thank You so much for reading! I do hope you enjoyed each chapter! ^.^ I'm sorry it took so long to finish, it originally wasn't going to be so long but what's done is done. Thank you again for reading! :D )