Merry Christmas!!!!!!

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It was the evening before Christmas, and all through the town, not a killer was stirring.

Not even a clown.

Inside the Creepypasta mansion, sweaty poke-dot socks were nailed to the wall with carelessness;

Some of these buffoons must not care about Christmas. -_-

Sally had been tucked in, all snug in her pink bed;

Clenching a knife to slice off any intruders head.

Slenderman closes her bedroom door, as quietly as can be

To go check up on the Creepypasta Christmas tree.

Ornaments of all shapes and sizes nested in the branches;

Far enough from the room's open fire and its ashes.

As he stares at the tree, the entire thing a deep and mysterious green,

He notices a detail that he thought he would of seen.

On the very top of the tree, standing high and mighty

Is a little Ben doll, placed there every so slyly.

Using a tentacle to bring down the doll,

He clenches it tightly and chucks it down the hall.

"Hey, what the hell?!?!" says a squeaky, elfish voice.

Ben stomps into the room, with a look not filled with rejoice.

Slenderman looks at him, a blank look on his face.

"I wanted something very special on the tree, and your 'mini me' seemed out of place."

Looking quite upset, in his little footie pajamas, 

Ben grabs a glass of eggnog and goes back to his bedroom to avoid anymore interactive dramas.

"Here beautiful. Have some eggnog."

"Sweet! I wanna get to sleep as soon as I can so I can open up our gifts."

"ME TOO!"

As he sighs loudly, and goes to rub his head,

A soft, gentle voice echos in there instead.

"Slendy? Are you almost done?"

"Of course honey." He whispers toward his bedroom. "Let me finish this run."

"But you don't run..."

"Author-chan's trying to rhyme. Hush...."

While Slenderman check on the presents, to make sure no one's spilled any punch,

In another room, someone is eating potato chips, with a loud crunch.

"Sil, how long have you been shiny hunting for?"

"A-an hour. What a-about you, l-lovely?"

"Four hours. Stubborn Grubbin...."

After another hour of shiny hunting stress, 

They fall asleep in each other's arms, honestly tried their best.

In another part of the town, a couple lays to rest,

A beautiful knife necklace laying around the lady's neck.

"Excited for tomorrow?"

"Yes, I can't wait to open up the knife set you got me."

"How did you know?!"

"Ummm......night!"

They both go to sleep, after Jeff earns a punch from his wife.

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