Once upon a time there were three Santa's papa Santa, mama Santa, and baby Santa. They went out to dinner on their sled with talking reindeer, the reindeer kept on saying "we're so tired" but the Santa's didnt let them rest. Later that night a mean elf went into the Santa's house he was nasty and cruel, he was practically like an anti-elf. His clothes were black, he had a nasty smile, and he was unjolly. So when they went Slasher(the bad elf)went inside the Santa's house. First he was thirsty so he went to the fridge and got some coke but not just any coke baby Santa's special coke. Then he was hungry so he went to the kitchen to get some milk chocolate and not just any chocolate baby Santa's special vitamin filled milk chocolate. Next he was really tired so he decided to go take a nap the biggest bed was too rough, the medium sized bed was too soft, and the smallest bed was just perfect for him. After that just as the Santa's were parking their sleigh one of the reindeer said "look over there an elf coming out of your house". So the Santa's caught slasher and found out that he didn't even work in Santa's workshop. When the Santa's went in the house baby Santa said "someone has been drinking my special coke". Then baby Santa went to his stash of milk chocolate and it was all gone. Then baby Santa went to take a nap and he noticed that someone had been sleeping on his bed. When baby Santa rushed to go tell mama Santa that Slasher had been eating his chocolate,drinking his coke, and someone had been sleeping on his bed Slasher had already left. After that they all were so relieved that slasher left that they had a party with chocolate, drinks, and presents and all the elves that worked in Santa's workshop. Finally after the party the Santa's lived happily ever after in their house in the North Pole.
