Alone For The Holidays
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Home for the Holidays
By Morpheus
T'was the day before Christmas and all through the
mall, it was packed full of people making Cole feel lonely
and small.
Cole was 13 years old, close to 14, though just a
little small for his size. He had shaggy dark brown hair
that was in need of a cut and well worn clothes that had
passed down from several other owners before him. And at
the moment, Corey was standing at the edge of a crowd,
watching the display with the mall Santa.
As he slowly looked around, Cole frowned, feeling
almost claustrophobic with all the people that surrounded
him. He didn't particularly like coming to the mall that
close to Christmas, but he knew that it was the only chance
he had to get his Christmas presents bought.
"Gotcha," Cole whispered as he clutched the $5 bill
tightly in his hand.
He'd only found it earlier that day and knew that he
had to get to the dollar store if he was going to get
anything. Of course, he knew that he couldn't buy much with
that small of an amount, but at least he'd be able to buy
something for a couple of the younger kids at the orphanage
he was living at. He was a little satisfied that at least
they would get something for Christmas, though he knew well
that he probably wouldn't. He rarely did.
Cole frowned as he thought about the orphanage. It
wasn't the nicest place to live, but at least it wasn't
like some of the ones shown in the movies. However, it was
very lonely, even with the other kids there. He wasn't very
close to any of the others, but he did try to look after
them a little. And though Cole had lived in the orphanage
for several years, it was just the place he lived...
nothing more.
With that, Cole looked back at the mall Santa, who
had a little girl on his lap. Cole frowned, knowing what he
would ask Santa for if he could... a home. A real home. He
just reminded himself silently that it was too bad that he
didn't really believe in Santa Claus anymore.
Still, as Cole watched the mall Santa for a minute
more, he couldn't help but admit that this years Santa
certainly looked a lot more real than usual. His suit
didn't look nearly as cheap and Cole could almost swear
that this one even had a real beard, though he was too far
away to tell for certain.
Just then, Santa got up while one of the teenagers
dressed as an elf hung up the 'Santa has gone to his
workshop and will be back in 15 minutes' sign. A moment
later, Santa went into a small building in the middle of
the Christmas display with a sign on the door that said
'Santa's workshop'. A minute later, the crowd began to
disperse some.
Cole remained where he was, staring at the door that
Santa had gone through. It was such a small and poorly made
looking shack that Cole couldn't imagine what Santa was
doing in there. Feeling curious, he climbed into the
Christmas display and started for the door, hesitating a
moment as he stood in front of it.
"I think I'm gonna be in trouble," he muttered to
himself.
And with that, Cole opened the door and froze, his
eyes going wide. What he saw inside was NOT the tiny
insides of a cardboard house... but something much bigger.
He slowly stepped inside, barely aware of the door closing
behind him. Instead, he looked around at the huge wooden
room that was at least 5 times bigger than the whole
Christmas display. There were workbenches all over the
place, as well as tons of tools.
"Oh shit," Cole whispered in confusion, blinking
several times to make sure that he wasn't just seeing
things.
Then Cole noticed a window on one end and ran towards
it, staring outside in amazement. There was snow out
there... everywhere he looked. And then he noticed the deer
who were out there as well, reindeer. He gasped, knowing
that there was no way that this could possibly be in the
mall.
"Where... where am I?" Cole asked aloud.
To his surprise, a man's voice answered from behind
him, "The North Pole." Cole snapped around, startled to see
the mall Santa standing there with his hands on his hips
and a look of surprise on his face. "But how did you get
here?"
"I... I came through the door," Cole answered
quickly, gesturing to the door he'd just come through.
"I know that much, " Santa chuckled, making Cole
relax a little, "But what I meant was that none can pass
through that way unless they belong here..."
Cole just blinked as Santa came closer to him,
looking more curious than angry. There was no longer any
doubt that his beard was real, making him look every inch
as though he were the real Santa. And from everything else,
Cole was no longer sure that he was a fake.
"Are... are you the real Santa Claus?" Cole found
himself asking.
"Ho ho ho," Santa chuckle, giving Cole a wink. "Of
course I am. And you've somehow managed to stumble into my
real workshop."
"But I just walked through a door," Cole gasped in
surprise.
Santa just nodded, "It is magic of course. My sleigh
may be traditional, but I find that this method is much
preferable for delivering to houses without chimneys.
Sadly, that's becoming the norm..." He sounded a little
disappointed at that.
All Cole could do was nod at that, still staring at
Santa in amazement. He hadn't even believed that Santa
existed before this, or at least he thought he hadn't.
Somehow, he suspected that he wouldn't have been able to
get through the door if he hadn't first believed in Santa
at some level.
"Come," Santa told him with a smile, "Let me show you
around while I try to understand how you came here." He
paused for a moment and muttered, "This is quite
unprecedented."
Cole nodded again and followed behind Santa into the
next room, gasping as he saw dozens of elves all over the
place. They were all under 3 feet tall and dressed in
unusual styles, and they were all throwing toys into a
gaping black hole in the wall. The toys would vanish the
moment they went through the hole.
"The other end of the hole leads through my sack,"
Santa explained with a smile. Cole knew that it was
probably using the same sort of thing as that door he'd
come through.
"Cool," Cole finally said.
A minute later, they went through several more doors
and came into a huge barn that had a number of reindeer
wandering about inside. However, the floors were all solid
wood and Cole could see no sign of reindeer droppings
anywhere.
"I still use them for some deliveries," Santa
chuckled, "They need the exercise and I do get nostalgic."
It was then that Cole noticed something flying over
one of the reindeer. Then he gasped to realize that it was
a tiny glowing woman... with wings. Something glowing sort
of sprinkled off of her and onto the reindeer, and a moment
later it was floating several inches in the air. There were
more of the pixies flying around overhead.
With a grin, Santa responded, "Peter Pan is not so
much fiction as you might believe."
"I guess not," Cole squeaked out, wondering what else
was real that he'd just thought were stories.
"Come," Santa grinned, gesturing for Cole to follow
again.
Several minutes later, they were inside a huge
library with Santa looking through a heavy leather-bound
book. He kept glancing up at Cole then back down to the
book, scratching at his beard as he did so.
"Only those who have strong reasons to be here should
have been able to pass through that door," Santa explained
after a minute, "But I have yet to find yours."
"I don't know," Cole responded apologetically. "I
just felt like I had to come and look..."
Santa froze at that, and then responded thoughtfully,
"I see..." At Cole's blank look, he explained, "It seems
that you were called here."
"What?" Cole gasped. "But who... how? I mean, you're
Santa Claus and if you didn't know..."
"I may know who's naughty and nice," Santa said with
a grin before turning serious, "but I am far from knowing
everything. I believe that it was a higher power that
called you here for some reason. The one I answer to."
Cole just stared at Santa for a moment in confusion,
definitely feeling out of his element. He didn't doubt that
he could get back, though he was in no hurry to do so. He
rather liked Santa Clause and was enjoying his visit to the
North Pole. However, Santa seemed a little confused by
Cole's presence so he couldn't help but be as well.
After a minute of silence, Santa sat down in a chair,
staring at Cole intently. "I have a way to unveil your
purpose," he said slowly. "To reveal that which is inside."
Then Santa bent forward, staring at Cole even more intently
than before, "But the truth is not always easy to swallow."
"Um... sure," Cole answered weakly. As he stared back
at Santa, Cole knew that Santa wouldn't do anything to hurt
him. He trusted the fat legend, even liking him. Then with
more confidence, Cole said, "I'll do whatever you think I
should."
"Good lad," Santa responded with a smile, patting
Cole on the head and making him grin.
Then Santa gestured and one of the pixies that Cole
hadn't noticed came rushing down from the ceiling and
landed on Santa's shoulder. After Santa whispered something
to it, the pixie darted off, almost faster than Cole could
see.
"Wow," Cole gasped, grinning in appreciation. "This
place is tight."
Santa just gave him a blank look, "Tight?"
"You know," Cole explained, "Sweet." Again Santa
shook his head, so Corey sighed, "Cool, awesome... groovy."
But before Santa could respond, one of the tiny elves
came running into the library with a silver metal tray in
his hands. He stopped and put the tray on the table in
front of Santa and Cole, exclaiming, "Here ya go boss."
"Thank you Ergen," Santa nodded towards the elf, who
bowed slightly then ran back out of the library.
Cole took a look down at the silver tray and was
startled to see that the only thing on it was a gingerbread
man. He looked at Santa, feeling a little confused. After
all, he'd been under the impression that they were going to
try figuring out how he'd gotten there, not have a snack.
Not that Cole minded however as he was a little hungry and
not in any hurry to get back to the mall... or the
orphanage.
"The truth is not always easy to swallow," Santa
explained with a wink as he gestured to the gingerbread
man, "but we try to make it a little easier."
With a shrug, Cole picked up the gingerbread man and
held it for a moment, hardly able to believe that this was
anything more than a normal one. However, from the serious
expression on Santa's face, he knew that it had to be
anything but.
After taking his first bite, Cole grinned, "This is
good..." He wasted no time in scarfing down the rest. It
wasn't very often that he got to eat a treat like that and
he savored every bit of it, magic or not.
Almost the moment that Cole had finished swallowing
the last bite, he gasped in surprise as a strange warmth
started to fill his body. That was quickly followed by a
powerful tingling that ran over his skin, not painful or
even unpleasant, just surprising.
"I feel funny," Cole squeaked out as he stood there.
"It will be all right," Santa assured him gently.
"This will reveal your purpose, whatever that might be."
Suddenly Cole nearly collapsed as his muscles all
spasmed, then his very flesh seemed to move and flow of
it's own accord. All he could do was remain there as his
body began to change, too stunned to even think clearly.
Cole felt a tickling on his shoulders, followed by a
swelling on his chest and a pulling in his crotch. There
were other changes as well, too many for him to count or
even be aware of. In fact, it was as if every part of his
body was changing, all at once. Even his clothes seemed to
be shimmering and flowing, reshaping themselves to his
altered body.
"Oh dear," Santa gasped with a look of surprise as
she stared at Cole.
Once the changes seemed to stop, Cole blinked several
times and then slowly looked down at himself, not sure what
he was going to see. However, he felt oddly calm about it.
After all, Santa had assured him that he would be all right
and he knew that Santa Claus wouldn't lie to him.
As soon as Cole saw himself, he gasped in surprise.
His clothes... his very body were altered. And though he
had already known that, to see it with his own eyes and
have it confirmed was something else entirely. Especially
once he saw what it was that had happened to him.
It was instantly obvious that Cole's body had become
that of a girl, and one who was beginning to take on a
womanly shape, though still had a bit of developing to do.
His... her chest pushed out into two breasts that were a
large A cup or small B, and without having to reach down,
Cole knew without a doubt that even his equipment down
below had changed.
"Oh my," Cole whispered, the voice that came from his
throat that of a girl.
Cole saw that his old clothes were gone, replaced by
a red skirt that cut off above his knees and a red and
white striped shirt that was pulled up enough to show a bit
of his stomach. He was wearing a pair of red elf shoes and
a thin black leather belt around his waist. And as he shook
his head, he was aware that his hair was not only a lot
longer than before... but pure white as well.
"I had no idea that it would do THIS to you," Santa
gasped in surprise as he stared at Cole. "But I still don't
understand why the powers would..."
For a moment, Cole just remained silent as he tried
to absorb everything, though he was still very confused.
Then he gasped, "My name is Noel." There was no doubt in
his mind about that. "Noel Claus..."
Suddenly Cole, now Noel froze and stared at Santa in
shock and amazement, while he stared back with a similar
expression.
"What's this dear..." a woman's voice exclaimed from
the side. Noel turned around and stared in amazement at an
elderly woman with white hair pulled back into a bun. There
was no doubt that this was the famous Mrs. Claus.
"Momma..." Noel squeaked out, surprising herself with
that but feeling that it was true somehow.
Mrs. Claus gasped then hurried closer, her eyes
darting from Santa to Noel and back. "Oh Santa," she gasped
in delight, tears of joy beginning to pour down her cheeks
as she nearly threw herself at Noel for a hug. "How did you
know..."
"The powers that be sent him... her," Santa
explained, still a little confused but quickly getting his
balance.
"You know that I've always wished we could have
children of our own," Mrs. Claus gushed, pulling away from
Noel but remaining close. "And I have prayed that some day
the powers that be would let us have a child of our own...
That I could one day have my own daughter..." She stared in
amazement at Noel.
Noel blinked, still somewhat uncertain but she
couldn't help smiling at her momma, never having had one
before and deciding that she was already enjoying it. Then
she looked over at Santa... her new Daddy, feeling a little
nervous, a little afraid...
"Oh dear," Santa whispered, beginning to smile
broadly as he stared back at Noel, "To tell the truth, I
had always wished for a child of our own as well... to
spend time with during the rest of the year. But this... I
never imagined that the powers would..."
"This is the best Christmas present ever," Mrs.
Clause exclaimed in tears, once again throwing her arms
around Noel.
Santa just stared at Noel for a moment, looking
rather thoughtful but somewhat pleased as well. "Welcome to
our family," Santa told Noel with tears threatening to come
to his eyes, "That is... if you want to stay..." The tone
in his voice indicated that he would like nothing more.
Noel was stunned as she stared at him, never having
expected anything like this. Not the meeting with Santa,
not being changed and least of all suddenly having a
family. Tears welled up in her eyes and she started crying.
"Oh Daddy," Noel gushed, "there's nothing I want
more." And in an instant, she'd thrown her arms around her
new daddy for a hug, feeling happier than she'd ever
imagined being. She finally had a home... she finally had a
family. "This is the best Christmas present ever," Noel
whispered joyfully.
A minute later, Santa gently pulled himself away from
his new daughter, grinning broadly. Then he looked over at
Mrs. Claus before telling Noel, I wish that we could
continue this, but it is the night before Christmas and
it's time to start my rounds."
Noel nodded, stepping beside Mrs. Claus and watching
as Santa slowly started for the door. "Be careful," she
warned him, feeling a little disappointed.
Just then, Santa turned around and gave Noel a wink,
"Well," Santa asked cheerfully, "Aren't you coming? You're
going to have to learn the family business after all..."
"Really?" Noel gasped in delight, glancing over at
Mrs. Claus.
"Go on dear," Mrs. Claus chuckled, "We can get better
acquainted when you get back."
Without needing any further encouragement, Noel ran
to Santa, a big grin on her face. She couldn't believe that
she was actually going to help Santa... her daddy deliver
Christmas presents. Then she thought of something else and
grew a little more sober.
"What about the kids at my old orphanage?" Noel
asked, remembering that she'd forgotten to pick up the
presents from the dollar store.
"Don't worry honey," Santa assured her gently, "We'll
stop by and make sure that those children get a very
special Christmas."
Noel just smiled at that, feeling even better, though
she hadn't though that possible. Then again, she hadn't
ever thought it was possible to suddenly get turned into a
girl...and not really mind. That was a tiny price to pay
for what she'd gained in return. She'd gained a new family,
and oh so much more. It really was the best Christmas for
her ever, and she suspected that it would only get better.
Yes, she was finally home for Christmas.
The End
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