Chapter 11: Remember:
Snow Miser's POV:
We found the house and knocked on the door, then this boy answers. "Are you... Jack Frost?"
"What," I asked. Heat Miser laughs. "Why does that always happen? Look Kid, I've been doing this way longer than Jack Frost, but he always gets the notice! No one ever sings 'Snow Miser nipping at your windows'! Did you know he tried to kill Frosty? On purpose, by the way! All because some girl picked a prince over him! He was upset because someone didn't notice his feelings!"
"Maybe we should discuss that later," says Heat.
"Right," I said, "anyway, we need to talk to Kristin!"
"I knew there was something about her," says the boy, "she and my Dad are like obsessed with each other!"
"Cupid really needs to get those arrows fixed," says Heat.
Kristin then comes out and when she sees us, she screams.
"Kristin, it's us," I said.
"I've never seen you... things... before," says Kristin.
"Kristin, you're Santa's daughter," says Heat.
"I'm pretty sure I'd remember something like that," says Kristin.
"Come with us," I said.
"No, I won't let you take me away from the man I love," says Kristin.
. . .
So, we kidnapped her and forced her to come with us back to the North Pole.
"Where are we," asks Kristin.
"Santa's workshop," I said.
"Your real home," says Heat.
"Right," says Kristin, "I don't believe any of this!"
"What do we do," asks Heat.
"I have an idea," I said.
. . .
So, we took Kristin to the Naughty/Nice list station.
"What is that thing," asks Kristin, "are you aliens? Are you going to probe my brain?"
"Just take a look," I said.
The machine then shows Kristin all of her good deeds, and more importantly, the things she did with her family. Then Mrs. Claus came in. "Kristin?"
"Mom!" Kristin then hugs her.
"I'm glad you're back together," I said, "because we're going to need your help to stop our Mom's favorite kid!"
"And fast," says Heat.
"Wait, what," asks Kristin.
. . .
Kristin then took us to this other sleigh. "There was a point where I felt it was unfair to use reindeer," says Kristin, "so I had elves make this sleigh... but it's actually an environmental disaster and a death trap, so it was never used... but you two are going to have to use it to save my Dad!"
"You two aren't coming with us," asks Heat.
"Are you insane," asks Mrs. Claus, "didn't you hear her say 'death trap', good luck though."
Heat and I were not amused.
So, Heat and I took off.
To Be Continued
In the next chapter, the Miser Brothers save Santa.
