Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Caught in the Act - a Xmas story.

Written by Catzilerella

"I just don't understand why we should do this?" Clawdeen was not too thrilled about trowing a x-mas party.
"It's just for fun, don't be a party pooh, it's going to be killer good time! " Draculaura was so thrilled, "I'm certain this is how it's done, photos, cookies, mistletoes, Santa outfits..." she starts handing out red and white outfits trimmed with feather boas.
"You seriously don't think I"m going to wear this." Holt passes his oversized Santa suit outfit over to Frankie.
"This is too big for me, Holt" She skips over to the pile of x-mas outfits in the corner and starts to dig though for something fitting.
Everyone else is blankly staring at Draculaura hoping that this idea would be dropped. Besides Frankie and Laura no one else is the least bit excited for some human holiday themed party. Lagoona was Switzerland, and she just wanted everyone to have a good time.
"oh come on! Draculaura and I are going to get some x-mas lights and decorations, why don't you guys start putting up the wall paper for the photo set. Deuce, go find Big Luo, see if you can convince him to be Santa~"
Deuce scratches at the back of his head, "Who the heck is Big Luo?"
"Just look for the biggest Monster with the Roundest belly"
Deuce shrugs, Clawdeen gives a heavy sigh and Lagoona and Draculaura head off to get x-mas goods.
"Well If I have to put up with this holiday bore I'm going to make sure Cleo is here so I can at least have someone to poke fun at."
Before Holt could get a word out everyone had exited the building.
"VOLTAGE" Frankie shrieks and sparks fly everywhere.
"You ok back there?" Holt asks.
"Better than ok! I just found the cutest lil outfit" She holds it up for Holt to see.
"I'm going to put it on right now" She presses it against her body.
Holt raises an eyebrow, "Isn't it a little short?" Frankie blushes. "Alright well I"m going to step out so you can get changed."
"No Wait" Frankie pulls out another outfit. "I found this for you too!" She hands over a pair of red velvet highpants with feather boa trim and suspenders, some boots, a belt and a hat.
"Ok," says Holt hesitantly, "what about a top."
Frankie Blushes even more, her bolts feeling hot and ready to spark, "Well, there's isn't any, besides the santa coat Draculaura handed you earlier, I think you'll be ok without it. It'll look hot."
Holt gives a sly smile, "Alright, so, you take off your clothes I take off mine?"
Frankie fidgets nervously, her blots are pounding, there's a burning sensation right in the center of her chest. "You.. make. it.. " she gulps, "sound so mischievous"
Holt leans in close and wispers in her ear, "That's because it is."
Sparks start to fly. "Holt! We'll just turn our backs to each other and slip on the outfits, it'll be a quick change."
Holt turns his back and slowly starts to undress, "Alright, Alright, but don't you get too outa control over there, I know you'll want to take a peak, I'm just too hard to resist." He jokes.
"All done!" Frankie shouts.
Holt spins around dropping his shirt on the ground, "no way, how'd you..... Bahahaha~ Frankie! You a little too quick, you have it on backwards." Holt drops to the floor laughing.
Frankie's smile disappears as she looks down to herself. "Is it? but it was much easier to slip on this way. Are you sure?" Holt is still laughing on the floor, "Holt! IT's not funny. How am I supposed zip it up if the zipper goes on the back? I'd have to take my hand off to reach all the way up the back." Frankie starts to tear up. "Holt, it's not funny."
Realizing how sensitive FrankieStien has become, Holt stands up slowly and takes Frankie by the hand, "Here, Let me help."
He stands behind her, "Pull your arms out." and places his hands on her waist and turns the dress front side.
"How do you know it's backwards anyways?" Frankie asks.
"I'm a bit of a human, remember" Holt answers feeling the blood pumping hard through his veins.
"oh That's right.. .Jackson."
"Hey! Don't call me that!" Holt starts to get hot headed, raising his voice, "I AM NOT JACKSON!"
Startled Frankie Jumps forward, tripping over her own feet, causing her to fall foward face first, arm ripping at the seams as Holt had a tight grip on her. Realizing what was happening, Holt tries to catch Frankie on her way down, but failed. At that very moment Draculaura, and the rest of the gang walks in, squeeking and gasping at the sight of Holt with Frankie's arm in one hand and his other on her behind as she lay sprawled face down on the floor.
"Draculaura! This. Is. Not. what it looks like" Holt exclaims, realizing his hand is on Frankie's behind he quickly removes it and hands over Frankie's arm.
Frankie chimes in, "Really Draculaura, it's not what you think, he was just helping me ...get... dressed." She hesitated in finishing her sentence as she realized that no matter what it just sounded bad.
"I knew you thought my boyfriend was hot Frankie, but this ... this ... is so upsetting." She turns to Holt, "Obiously Frankie can't handle Freaky Rough, look how she just falls apart. When your ready for some real freaky fun, you come look for me, I won't tear to peices under the pressure"
She storms out trowing all the decorations on the floor. "Forget this stupid holiday party"
After a long silence Clawdeen trows her box of x-mas ornaments on the floor, "Whooooooo! No boring party!"
Cleo and Deuce do a dance, "We should have a monster Mash!" Exclaims Cleo.
Deuce Highfives Holt, "You guys had this planned didn't you?"
Holt and Frankie exchange a glance.
"No, it was just a misunderstanding, I'll have to go explain this to her, Holt you have to come with me."
Holt gives Deuce another High, "No, we didn't, but it worked out didn't it. Now I have to go mend some hearts."
Deuce shouts out as Frankie and Holt chase after Draculaura, "It shouldn't take much work, she's undead after all"
Cleo slaps Deuce over the head, "Is that why you let that new girl kiss you the other day? YOu think I'll just take it with a grain of salt because my heart is undead..." Cleo starts to grind her teeth as Deuce sweeps her into his arms, "Come on babe, you know your my one and only.." He kisses gently near her mouth, teasing her lips, ".. for at least the next five thousand yrs."
Cleo sighs as they both get dragged back into the planning of the Monster Ball.


I hope you enjoyed the story, it was just a quick write up I did... since the inspiration came to me with one of the photos from the set I took for the deviant art group, monster high adults contest.

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