"Mom! I gotta get going!" Y/n yelled as she made her way outside into the cold. She wrapped her arms around herself, getting into her car. Her car drove out the driveway, getting to her house as quickly as possible.
- "Voila!" Y/n placed the last present box to the side near the Christmas tree. There was 3 days until Christmas, and she wanted to have everyone's gifts ready to go. Grabbing the tape, wrapping paper and scissors, Y/n got off her knees, going back in the basement.
"Fa la la la la la la la la. Tis the season to by jolly, fa la la la la la la la la." She sung to herself, placing the decorations in the bin neatly.
"Shit!" She heard ruckus in the corner of the dusty room. Her back was quickly turned, seeing the green bin , rocking back and forth, trying to open.
"Whoever you are, get the fuck out my house! Now!" She grabbed the iron bat, ready to start swinging. After the taped lid was finally free, a tall figure wrapped in a red robe appeared. She got scared shitless, seeing him unwrap the robe.
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There stood a tall caramel man, his abs free from opening the silk fabric. Snow shook off his robe as he situated himself to the warm basement. Y/n threw the bat down, giving him time to adjust.
"Who are you?" His nose and voice were stuffy from his polar habitat previous to her basement. He began digging in his loose pockets, making her pick the bat up again.
"Who the fuck are you?!" She raised the bat in the air, ready to split Keith right between his eyes. Keith held his arms in surrender, a gold ticket.
"Please don't hurt me! Here! There's all my information." His arms still held over his face, handing her the slip. She hesitantly took it, jerking it out his fingers.
"Your name's Keith?" He nodded, sitting on the bin he came out of. Y/n read the rest of the information, taking in an incoming migraine.
"So you mean to tell me you're originally from the north pole? You're a 25 year old elf?" Keith smiled, nodding that she was understanding. .
"And what else? You have magic too?" She laughed as if he was a joke. His smile turned into a frown, catching onto her joke.
"I want you out in the next 5 minutes, or I'm calling the cops." Y/n began walking back inside with her bat over her cold shoulder. A siren from Keith's pocket became alarming.
"Wait!" Keith semi yelled, pulling the crystal amulet out his silky department from the robe. Y/n sighed turning around, not wanting to deal with his foolish shenanigans.
"Does this prove it?" The crystal came from behind his back, shining throughout the room. Her eyes lit up, feeling a freeze over her body. Keith saved the crystal, making her come back to life.
She stared into Keith's eyes before placing the bat down.
