*♡ ₊˚.⋆ 🌟 — My ears are ringing, the lights are beaming.. *

you can be whatever toon you want! based on the perfect christmas's music video, watch it if you havent, happy holidays to those who celebrate! ^_^ also sorry if it's a little off, this is just how i interpreted the music video!

Rudie found himself hidden behind Ginger's counter, Ginger herself found herself hiding behind a crate with Coal as their Twisted friend searched for them.. but how did this even happen on such a merry holiday like this? How could cheer be turned to horror so quickly?..

Flashback to before the incident..

Rudie hadn't been able to properly wrap presents with his hooves, Ginger hadn't baked her sweets with enough sugar, and Coal.. well, she hates Christmas, and she's a dog. Nothing was going right! But Bobette could fix it, couldn't she? She always did! She needed to, for Arthur, for everyone! Who else could bring cheer to Gardenview besides her, the RIGHT way? Who else could make the PERFECT Christmas, besides none other than the Christmas Main Character, Bobette the bauble? Nobody! So, she did just that; she'd have her perfect Christmas, and all would be swell!

But it took a turn for the worst when it was time to place the star on the tree. The bow on the present, the last dollop on the gingerbread house, the mistletoe in the doorway... Bobette leaned on her hastily prepared ladder, just moments from the perfect Christmas with all her pals gathered around, until...

WOBBLE, CRASH, SHATTER!

A breaking point, literally and figuratively. Ichor spilled from Bobette's head, her form.. changed drastically before her friends' terrified gazes, and like she'd imagined, in twistedly cruel irony, a star, akin to the one that would be placed on the tree, sprouted from her newfound injury. Everyone else stood, stunned at the sight.

Rather than singing like all the previous jolly times, it was screaming. Screams of fear and panic. But why? Bobette couldn't quite place it. Sure, her head hurts, it's a bit blurry, but she can still have her perfect Christmas.. why are they running?- Must be a festive game of tag! Or hide and seek, who knows! She'll find them, she'll play along, she'll chase them, remind them what's the time of year, and it'll be perfect! It needs to be perfect. It has to be...