A Christmas Miracle

December 19th (Night-ish)

Sammy's POV

"Hey Case." I smiled and hugged my boyfriend. He hugged back tightly, I chocked. "Well don't kill me." I joked.

"Sorry Sams." He let go. "I just missed my beautiful girlfriend to the death." He winked.

"Yeah, I can tell." I laughed.

"So movie night?" Casey closed the front door, and reached for my hand. I clutched his hand tightly. The events of earlier still fresh and vivid, and overwhelming in my head.

"Yeah." I said a little distracted, thinking about earlier. No, don't think about that right now. "What movie are we watching?"

"Well.. I couldn't decide between A Cinderella Story: Once upon a song and Home Alone 4." He replied.

"Hm. My favorite versus your favorite?" I chuckled. "Sounds legit."

Casey laughed. "How about we just watch both?" He grinned.

"Sounds good." I smiled and headed towards the living room. I love walking through this hallway during this time of year. Candi put up a bunch Christmas photos from past years. My favorite one, that I could just look at for hours, is of Heather and Casey.

Their backs were turned to the camera, but you could plainly feel the excitement of that Christmas day just by looking at the picture. I think Casey was eight, while Heather was 7 and a half. She looked less.. vicious at the age of 7. I wonder what changed her.

"Sammy, you okay?" Casey's voice brought me out of my thoughts.

"Huh?" I looked back at him. He looked inquiringly at me. "Oh yeah, fine. Just thinking about my favorite photo of you." I stuck out my tongue. He wrinkled his nose, for some reason he didn't like the photo.

"We have been over this a million times, that is a very bad photo of me. My hair was sticking up! I looked like a slob." He pouted.

"'Dude, you're only showing your back." I rolled my eyes. Casey smirked and muttered something under his breath. "Hm. What was that?"

"Nothing." He said loudly. I laughed.

"Tell me!" I screeched. He smirked.

"No."

"Baby!" I glared at him. He got this mischievous look on his face and then next thing you know, I'm being pushed into the wall. I stared at Casey with a surprised look.

He smirked again and brought his lips to my ears and whispered, "I said, I'd like to see you on your back." Then he pulled away, winked, and started walking towards the living room again.

"Hey! You can't just say that and walk away!" I protested, running to him. Once I caught up to him, he unexpectedly smashed me into the wall again.

I looked into his eyes. He had that familiar glint. "Why not?" He said in a voice that he seemed to develop when he was turned on. It was my turn to smirk.

"Because."

"Because..?" He trailed off.

I shoved him into the opposite wall, but then pushed myself against him, "Because then I'd do something that I'd end up regretting." I laughed and walked into the living room. The two movies were sitting on the coffee table. I bent down a little to get them, but then felt someone push their.. lower half into my butt.

I went back up in two seconds. "Casey, you're a pervert, you know that right?" I laughed as he practically started grinding our lower halves together.

"Hey, I have my moments." I turned around in his arms, and put my arms around his neck, my hands going straight to his hair.

"Hmph, I should know." I winked at him.

He kissed me softly then pulled away, "Movie time?" He grinned.

"Movie time." I nodded, smiling.

"Which one are we watching first?" Casey asked taking the movies from my hands.

"I was thinking Home Alone 4 first. Since it has more to do with Christmas than a Cinderella Story does." I suggested.

"So Home Alone 4 then." He smiled.

"Well don't get cocky." I pouted.

Casey laughed.

~*-O-*~ ~*-O-*~ ~*-O-*~ ~*-O-*~ 2 hours later ~*-O-*~ ~*-O-*~ ~*-O-*~ ~*-O-*~

Casey's POV

"Why are the 10 year olds so smart in these movies?" Sammy commented during the credits.

"Oh who knows." I chuckled. "You know, when I was younger I wished that I was like that little boy. Or well, those little boys."

Sammy laughed. "Really? I think I'd be scared."

"Says the girl who cemented a Gang leader's butt to cement." I snickered.

"Hey, I wasn't this.. strong-willed when I was ten." She defended.

"Oh really? I never would have guessed." I stuck out my tongue at her.

"Oh shut up and put in my movie!" She rolled her eyes.

I pouted. "You're a meanie, you told me to shut up."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Sammy frowned. "Want me to make you feel better?" She smiled.

"Yesh, I do." I grinned.

"Eh. Tomorrow maybe." She shrugged nonchalantly.

I put in her movie, then walked back to the couch and straddled Sammy, pinning her.

"You weigh a lot. Fatty!" She struggled.

"I'm telling my mommy on you, you big fat meanie mean." I pouted again.

"Oh stop being a baby." She stuck out her tongue.

I smiled deviously, "Neeeeeeeeever." Sammy just shook her head.

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-Still Casey's POV-

I lightly shook Sammy. "Sams.." I whispered. She had fallen asleep during the movie. Well, I guess I could just take her upstairs, but I don't want to drop her. But then again, if Heather comes home, she'll see Sammy. Okay.. I'm gonna have to take her upstairs.

Mental sigh. Okay, gently now Casey. Don't drop her. Just pick her up, and slowly but quickly carry her upstairs to your room.

Then what?

What do you mean 'then what?' Then you either go to sleep too, or do whatever until you're tired. Geez.

I knew that.. stupid brain.

I sighed at myself, and then scooped up the sleeping Sammy in my arms. Aw, she looks adorable. Hmph. I should take a picture. Sammy will probably kill me when she finds out, but until then, hahahaha. She'll never know. Insert devious face here.

A/N: I am cursing all that is good right now. -.- Okay, so I technically finished this on Wednesday. Um.. LAST Wednesday. .-. Hehe, dont kill me? x) I had 1,012 words, and I was gonna stop at "Geez." But I was like, "I can't just leave it like this! :O" But now, this is 1,062 words. 50 words longer. Smh. But anyway, Merry (late) Christmas to all of you, Happy (late) New Years' to all of you, and Happy (early) Valentine's Day :) Now, should I mention my many reasons for not updating sooner? ;o Hm. Well, I'm just gonna say that I couldnt update. I write little by little with this story because I cant spend all day trying to think of something for this story. My friend gave me a laptop so it's not like I CANT update, I can.. it's just that things have been REALLY rough these past few weeks. Bleh. I just realized, I ALWAYS say that. Smh.

But anyway, I missed you guys, and hopefully (if this chapter gets 6 reviews) I'll update sometime next week :3 Sadly, no promises. :(