[ WP ] It 's your child 's first Christmas and you are putting out the gifts under the tree the night before when suddendly you turn around and find yourself face to face with Santa Claus ...

My first post in this sub! Any criticism would be fantastic!: D 
 
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 `` Okay dear, let's get you to sleep'' the mother gently puts her big fat bubbly-chubby baby to bed and it seems to drift off in tranquility. She let out a long draw sigh, with hairs tied up and visible baggy eyes. She has to do one more thing. Gift-wrapping. 
 
 She did some quick final touches on her gifts, knowing that her husband would come home pretty late from his job. The family had a bit of problem due to the recession and they're slowly recovering. After all, deep in debts was n't going to help the family's bills. At least father has got another job. 
 
 Mother stuffed all of the gifts under the Christmas tree and suddenly the light went off. Lights randomly going off is of no stranger to the mother, it happens quite often. She looked underneath the Christmas tree, past by the gifts. Reached her arms out, then at the tip of her middle finger, just... getting....there 
 
 *click* 
 
 Mother leaned back with legs crossed, knackered. The back of her neck stood up, she turned by instinct and Santa Claus grinned in darkness. Santa silently comes forward revealing his whole face, Christmas lights illuminates his face, a scar slashing from left eye down to left check. His eyes are somewhat startling - jet black pupils and strange iris that looked dark red joined by small features of striking orange colours. He looked down on mother who is clearly confused, whether to be scared or amused, she does n't know how to react. 
 
 `` I see.'' Santa said, with deep coarse voice `` You have been busy, Leah.'' Santa keeps on catching his breath at every turn of his phrase. `` You see,'' With the help of his dusky red walking stick, he slumps down onto the sofa next to Leah, `` You are confused. You think you are imaging things. You are most definitely not insane.'' 
 
 `` Wh-what? How am-, wait wait- I'm confused. Who the hell are you and how did you get into my house?'' 
 
 `` Did you not hear about that fairytale everyone that has told you about? Mmm? No?'' Santa chuckles. 
 
 `` You're THE Santa Claus? Literally THE Santa Claus?'' Santa grinned and nodded as Leah keeps asking for the sake of her sanity. 
 
 `` Now, to the point.'' He gazed deep into her soul. `` You have done something wrong.'' 
 
 `` What do you mean I've done something wrong? I've done nothing wrong other than stealing bunch of pens at school!'' 
 
 `` No. What I am talking about is your childhood.'' Santa continued to stare into the wells of her soul. His point of focus drifts off from her eyes into the corridor consumed by the darkness. 
 
 `` I do n't remember anything when I was a child! I've got three sisters!'' At this point, Leah senses Santa's aura of terror and in turn, Leah starts to feel a bit disturbed. 
 
 `` Once upon a time,'' Santa catches his breath again, `` There was a little girl called Leah. She had huge jealously. Especially towards her sisters. Leah was the middle child of the family. Leah's mother decided to have another baby.'' At this point, Leah does n't remember any of this. Santa on the other hand, is trying to catch his breath. 
 
 `` When that baby was born, all of the family's attention diverted to baby, not Leah or any of Leah's sisters for that matter. Leah grew with jealousy and hate as months goes by. One night, she had enough of it. Leah went into her father's shed and grabbed a wire that was used to set rabbit traps.'' Santa ruffled through his pockets, then a wire out of his pocket and passes it to Leah `` And Leah with extreme hate and jealousy, strangled her sister, who only was a baby.'' Santa looked back at Leah with deep gaze. 
 
 `` On Christmas Eve.'' 
 
 Silence. 
 
 `` But I do n't remember any of this. Maybe you've got the wrong person?'' 
 
 Santa grins with hint of mischief `` It is you and you do not remember it. Ask your parents.'' He catches his breath once again and stood up. `` I have to get moving now. There are a lot of delivery to be done tonight! Many dreams to fulfill! Oh and you can keep that.'' Santa winks. 
 
 Suddenly there goes a bang with flash. It resumed all electricity back to what they were doing. 
 
 Her baby burst out wailing as she races it upstairs towards her baby's room. As she got nearer and nearer to her baby, it got quieter and quieter then to a complete silence. 
 
 She gasped, trying to hold back the tears as she felt a lump in her throat. Her big fat bubbly-chubby baby had red marks around his neck. 
 
 Lifeless.
