Chapter 10: I Hate Santa Claus:

Annabelle's POV:

"I don't know how a cow got here," says this ice woman, "but I don't care! You crossed my path and now I will put an end to Santa's sleigh ride!"

Rudolph's POV:

We managed to sneak into Stormella's lair.

"So... do we have a plan," asks Yukon Cornelius.

"Not really," says Hermey.

"Nope," I said.

"Works for me," says Yukon Cornelius.

We then got captured, but Hermey managed to get away.

. . .

"I said no one was to cross my path," says Stormella, "now I will have to teach you all a lesson! I am going to create a fog that will blind Santa and his reindeer!"

"Why are you doing this," asks Annabelle.

"I'm glad you asked," says Stormella.

Stormella: I get a certain thrill from every falling snowflake
Or an ice shift that causes a catastrophic earthquake
I get a happy chill from the crush of avalanches
And whither the trees with a thousand breaking branches

Because you crossed my path
You'll feel Stormella's wrath
And now I shall release my storming masterpiece
I'll bury that old gizzard
In a wizard of a blizzard
And it's because
I hate Santa Claus!
That cheerful Santa Claus!

That joyful, toyful
And oh, so merry
If you ask me an extraordinary
I hate Santa Claus
Yes, I hate Santa Claus!

What's with that "Ho! Ho! Ho!" and his jolly disposition
Giving toys to girls and boys, I must ruin his merry mission!
I'm just getting warm with the havoc that I'll cause
When I blow my wicked storm and crash that Santa Claus

That joyful, toyful
And oh, so merry
If you ask me an extraordinary
I hate Santa Claus
Yes, I hate Santa Claus

I make all the snow and heated all the cracked
Steals all the might finder and I'll make him regretted
I had it, I had it, and I will cheater these gods
And Santa is defeated

That joyful, toyful
And oh, so merry
If you ask me an extraordinary
I hate Santa Claus
Yes, I hate Santa Claus!

I-iiii-i ha-a-ate Sa-a-anta-aa Cla-a-au-u-us!
I hate him!

"So... all this because you're jealous of Santa," asks Yukon Cornelius.

"Was that out loud," asks Stormella, "anyway, I'm going to ruin Christmas!"

"You wicked, evil witch," says Annabelle.

"Flatterer," says Stormella. She then leaves. We need a miracle.

To Be Continued

In the next chapter, Hermey attempts to free his friends.