Episode: Santa Claws
Word count: 9,905
Key:
• Y/N - Your Name
• F/C - Favorite Color
First Person:
Warning: This chapter does contain angst (Mainly including this warning because it's my first time writing it and it may be cringe)
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I walk around my room, pacing back and forth.
"Y/N? What's wrong?"
"...Y/N?"
"Y/N!" Dawnn yells, knocking me out of my trance.
"Hmm?" I quickly look up at my kwamis. Both have a worried look on their faces.
"You zoned out. Is everything okay?" The Phoenix asks, flying up to me.
"Oh, yeah. I'm okay," I shrug. I walk over to my desk and sit down, spinning around in my chair.
"Liar," Arctiic mumbles, crossing his short arms as he takes a seat on my desk.
I stop spinning and stare at him. "Excuse you?"
"You're a liar. Something is wrong," he huffs, glaring up at me.
I look at him, then to Dawnn—who is looking at me expectedly—and sigh. "Fine. I'm just bummed my mom isn't home for Christmas. I miss my friends in New York, and I want to go and celebrate the holidays with my new friends, but my dad won't let me go out and do anything!"
"Y/N..." Dawnn drags out. She takes a seat on my shoulder, "Why don't you talk to him? He is your father, so he should listen to you."
"That's the problem, he won't. Ever since he came back from that business trip, he has been off."
"Off? Was he different before he left for that trip he went on?" Arctiic asks with an attitude. "I wouldn't know because you took me in after he already left."
"Oh, right," I think back. "Yeah, he was different. He was more open-minded and let me have some freedom. He would even vouch for others to try it with their kids... Ever since Dad came back, he has been more restrictive of me, but Jasper still can do as he pleases."
"Wowza... what a hypocrite."
"Arctiic, do you know what a hypocrite is?"
"...No. Did I use it wrong?" His head tilts to the side.
"Hm. Surprisingly not," I say.
Suddenly, my phone begins to buzz on my desk. I pick it up, seeing that Addison and Theo are calling me. I immediately smile and pick up the phone.
I am instantly met with yelling on the other end.
"Y/N!!! MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!" Theo's loud voice booms through my phone's output.
I cover my ears, and so does Arctiic. With a sour look on his face, the wolf kwami flies up to my other free shoulder and watches my friends.
"Theo! Be quiet," A woman yells in the background.
"Sorry, Mom!"
"Sorry, Miss Rosier."
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