Santa's New Elf.

Fifteen year old Liz does not believe in Santa Clause. On Christmas morning she wakes up to a great surprise!

"Who does this freak think he is? Sneaking about giving presents to children all over the world!"


8. Damn Good Dream


I gradually fell asleep in the room that I’d been kept in for a while now. I was actually getting quite used to it. I didn’t feel isolated from everyone else; a few elves’ visited me and of course Skye came. Santa came to see me too; I still wasn’t very fond of him though.

I got the food I needed brought right to me and the room was a right temperature. I didn’t even need to do any cleaning, as the house cleaning elf would do that. Everyone was really very nice. Being kept in a room like this you would have thought I’d been kidnapped, even though I was. However did being kidnapped feel this good?

My eyes fully closed, and sweet dreams came upon me. I dreamt about a particular person I was very attracted too. Can you guess who? Yes. Skye. I don’t know what it was about him; he just seemed to amaze me. He got me gawking at him like some obsessive fan girl at a concert.

Anyway, back to my dream. I was outdoors and the sky was as black as a dark angels wings. The white twinkling stars were spread out, it contrasted quite nicely with the sky. In front of me was a building; the light was beaming out of it. Soft base played through the walls and alerted my ears. I couldn’t help, other than to automatically start walking towards the soft sounds.

I laid a clammy palm on the brass door handle and twisted it. My eyes widened in surprise and my jaw dropped. The sight before me was quite something.

There were elves everywhere, dancing, talking, drinking and eating. Twinkling lights were hung from the ceiling and a disco ball was slap bang in the middle. In the far corner, there was Santa DJ-ing. Yes. Santa was now a DJ, well in my dream he was.

So, there were twinkly lights and elves busy having a great time. The music went from soft base to upbeat hip hop. Elves started dancing with each other and the room filled with laughter and joy. It made me feel bliss and happiness within. I’d never felt so calm before; it was like this was how it was meant to be. Or was it?

Suddenly I was dragged by a little girl elf. She had short blond hair and had a pink outfit on, which was outlined with white fluff. She looked so cute. I had to actually bend my head really love to get a full view of her.

“Come on!” she said in her squeaky voice leading me through the mini moving bodies of elves. It was amazing how tall I was compared to everyone else. Then again, when you’re in a world of elves what do you expect to see?

While this little elf was trying her best to drag me to her destination, I walked alongside her having no difficulty. The little elf girl stopped and them dispersed somewhere into the crowd. I looked for her but she was nowhere to be found. Wow! For an elf, she sure disappeared fast.

I stood there awkwardly wondering why she brought me here. I was in the middle of the room, while everyone else carried on as normal. I looked around me nervously. All gave me smiles, nods and waves; I happily returned.

Abruptly I heard someone clear their throat. I looked up to the source of the sound to find the one and only… Skye. His mesmerising cold blue eyes bore into mine. His silky black hair reflected the light from the disco ball. Skye’s tall muscular figure was perfectly toned, I could see because the dashing suit he was wearing was showing off his wondrous body.

After raking my eyes up and down checking him out, I caught a smile on his face. It was the kind of smile that made my heart flip. It was lopsided and crooked, but was still that smile that any girl would fall for. I was certainly falling for it.

I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks seeming as he had caught me checking him out. Ouch! That was embarrassing. However a smug smile of my own soon crept onto my lips as I found he was doing exactly the same to me.

He walked closer to me, until we were nose to nose. His eyes sank into mine and our breathing was uneven. Skye lifted a hand to my check and ran his thumb along the bottom of my lip, to prevent me from biting it. I never knew I was even biting my lower lip until now. I looked down trying to hide another blush, but it was no use. What was with me?

Suddenly our foreheads touched and his plush lips were millimetres apart from my own. I noticed him look down at my lips and then back into my eyes. Was he thinking what I was thinking? Man, I want to kiss him so bad. But I was so worried. What if he thought I was just some obsessive girl? What if he just made me tall again so he could send me back wherever I came from, because he didn’t like the look of me?

A sad feeling had set within me. The bliss was gone. What if he was just leading me on? I looked up to see his eyes directly in front of mine. I saw nothing but pure lust. Or was it love? Honestly, I cannot tell the difference between the two.

I blinked and within that second of my closed eyes, I felt something warm press onto my lips. Within that moment I knew it was him. I knew it was Skye. Our lips moved in sync, while my hands trailed up to wrap around his neck. His manly hands snaked around my waist and pulled me into him. His after shave filled my nostrils. What was happening?

Suddenly I felt a poking sensation in my arm. Ow! What was that? The poking sensation continued. Soon everything started fading, the music, the lights, the elves and even Skye. No! I didn’t want Skye to go! We were in the middle of a really hot moment there. Curse that poking sensation. Soon everything disappeared before me and my eyes snapped open.

OMG! It was just a dream! It was a good dream at that too.

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