Covid Christmas Party

Date: 12/13/2020

By leathecage

It was Christmas morning and I was opening gifts with my dad while my mom was in the other room and my brother was still sleeping. I suggested we waited until the whole family was there before we opened gifts, so we stopped. My dad and I started watching something that was on tv (something to do with Mario), and suddenly there was this caterpillar-like creature beside me that was about as big as my hand. It crawled over and bit me, and it hurt like hell! I tried killing it by smashing it was my hand, but it was made of rubber, so it alway bounced back. And, no matter how or where I touched it, it was still able to bite me. I was able to power through the pain and throw it away from myself acrossed the room. I informed my dad of the problem, and even showed him all the bite marks it left on my hands. He found it amusing, but also didn't know what it was, until we both saw it latched onto one of the handles of a Gamecube controller and turn into a rubber gripper. Soon after, I was talking about how peaceful it was going to be since no one was able to come over for Christmas due to the pandemic, and how we didn't have to go anywhere either. But suddey my grandma came into the house, and she invited a whole bunch of people over including both distant family members, and a bunch of strangers. I was so furious, but my parents were being complicit. I stood up on the dinner table and started shouting at everyone to get out, and guilting them about brining a deadly disease into my home, but they didn't listen. Some of them even laughed. I then started thrown things at them. Anything I could reach I chucked their way. They were getting angry and yelling at me now. I then accepted my defeat and ran to my room to get away from the crowd. My room looked like a mini version of the living room, with a small hearth and everything. Three guys then entered my room so they could pick on me. I turned them into stuffed animals and threw them on the roarinf fire and watched them quietly melt away. I then went downstairs to see most everyone left, except for a few elderly couple. They had been snowed in and couldn't leave. The snow was only about 6in high, so I took it upon myself to start shoveling. Suddenly, a dog ran by, and it was a dog I knew from my dog kennel job. Buddy is his name, and he ran down the hill and into the woods. I then saw my grandma standing on a long ledge made of milk crates that was connected to a window to my house, and she said that Buddy said that I ruined Christmas this year. She then said she was going to pee in a bucket outside, so I left.