it was the night before Christmas and -
everything was well
Bartleby had just gone done eating some
wine and cheese that he loved all too
well
Sonic was happened seeing his lover II
so happy that he decided to massage
Bartleby's feet the two of them couldn't
wait until morning they hope that their
presents from Santa weren't boring isn't
Christmas so exciting not knowing what
to expect
Sonic said with a smile full of Glee you
speak only when I tell you to ditch
Bartleby said as he kick Sonic in me now
come my [ __ ] it's time for bed yes
Bartleby Sonic said running ahead the
two of them slept peacefully that night
and then ounce to them the next morning
would bring white the fright look
Bartleby there are presents under the
tree Sonic ran forward to look at all
the things he got for thread he ripped
his presents open one by one he must
have gotten ten or so gifts by the time
he was done he got a toy car a Superman
who ate a bag of suckers and the water
gun he knew that with these he would
have so much fun he looked over to ask
Bart lebih what he got Bart will be got
nothing except for the stuff that he
bought Bart will be got pissed and threw
stuff around the world
looking for the presence that he vows to
find soon the last heir was 9
Bart Levy knew he would not have much
fun Sonic looked over feeling bad for
his lover while sucking on his nose
sucker Bart will be there noticed
something odd behind the tree to get a
closer look he got down on one knee and
the tree there was a hole
he preached through it and to his
surprise found a pace of coal he knew at
this moment he must have been on the
naughty list it was at this moment that
he got hissed it appears he would not
get you he looked over at the Hedgehog
that he wanted to hit he picked up the
pace of coal and a needed at Sonic's
head he threw it as hard as he could at
his lover it hit his arm and he began to
bleed Sonic cried not because of the
pain but because partly didn't get what
he most wanted a golden garbage can then
Sonic at an idea the master plan come
Bartleby I got an idea
Sonic shouted as he ran with a Mexican
tortilla Bartleby still kind of pissed
knew he could count on his lover so
vaguest they headed to Bartleby's garage
the gargy was so big that any random
person would give the ten applause
parked in front of them was Bartleby and
Sonic's first-class jet Bartleby bought
it for Sonic when they first met you
know Bartleby I was thinking at Santa
refuses to give you a present
we'll make his day a little unpleasant I
think I understand what you say we go
and kill him today actually Bartleby
since he gave you coal I was thinking we
should just buy the North Pole
Sonic said getting ready for their trip
by putting some food in a bowl no [ __ ]
I've got a better plan we killed the fat
man