A Cahill Christmas 1: The Mistletoe Disaster

Author's Note: Bonjour, all you people whom care to read this! I wish all of you a happy Holiday, and many more to come! This is the 1st of a series of 39 Clue Holiday stories. R&R, NO FLAMES! L…

Adieu…..

Adieu…..

And without further adieu here's "Mistletoe Disaster"

It was the day of the night before Christmas, and all through the land all people were stirring, every single man.

Amy and Dan, and Nellie too, were waiting at the airport, with nothing to do. They were waiting for friends, of all sort and kind, but Amy only had one on her mind. While down in the hall there arose such a clatter they sprang from their chairs to see what was the matter. Out came a crowd of paparazzi so thick, they knew in a moment it was either Jonah Wizard (or St. Nick) . "Dan, Amy, Nellie my homies! " the young star cried. At the sight of his company the paparazzi almost died. "They look poorer than dirt!" one of them cried. All the group did was stand there and sigh.

The plague of pictures continued much to their dismay, and it looked like it would last all day. Until came their large friend and his family, Hamilton Holt, and with just one look at the family, they decided to bolt. "Talk about crowd control" Jonah said with a smile. Then the group sat down to wait for a while. More people arrived, nobody looked the same, Dan and Amy laughed as they greeted them by name: " Hi Sinead, Ned and Ted you too!" "Hello Uncle Alistair, tell me what's new?". The day wore on and all the people from the Gauntlet had came, but one set of siblings, one of whom had broke Amy's heart, and she thought she should have seen this coming from the start. Then soon, she heard his voice, just the same.

"Natalie, help me! These are your bags you git!" Ian Kabra yelled to his sister. All Natlie did was stare at him like he was a blister. Amy, wanted to laugh, but more to cry. The old Kabra twinkle had left Ian's eye. He look so old, so weary. As matter of fact he looked quite dreary. "Cheers everyone!" Natlie greeted. Then she looked back at he phone to see if anything new was tweeted. What will happen to this motley crew? What will Ian and Amy do? Is romance behind the next bend, or will everything just tumble down in the end? Well you'll just have to come back next time! Then, hopefully I won't have the urge to rhyme .

So, R&R my amigos, and Feliz Navadad!

P.S: This is ToM .