A/N - Well then lets see how you all enjoy this if you do anyway this was requested by SpookyBuddies2 hope you all enjoy and Merry Xmas to all.

Blake's POV

*I cover my ears from the loud noises from the holiday's as I proceed to look for an escape from the noise as I see a person moving through the crowd in a red coat as they seem to go into an alleyway as something about them attracts me to them so I follow them hesitatingly as I do so now in a way that would get me in trouble as a stalker but putting that aside at the moment I look at the person or him as he seems to be humming a softer version of jingle bells which is at least not as rough on my ears sense its being hummed as I follow them longer they seem to touch something that seemed out of place as it seems to look more festive after said touch confusing me as I follow a bit closer checking to see what caused the change not seeing where it was hidden as I look towards his direction now confused by his sudden increase of speed while humming carols that don't hurt nearly as much as other things as he gets to another location he spins around and faces me directly as I get a closer look at him he seems strangely relaxed as he speaks*

???: "Hm? Well hello there miss is something wrong?"

Blake: "Ah no well i have a question or well a couple."

???: "Then please go ahead ask away and maybe if you would kindly not follow me around that would be lovely"

...He knew...

Blake: "Um well what is your name, how did you decorate those things back there, and why do you slightly feel familiar?"

???: "Well normally it would be more polite to at least introduce yourself but I'll play along for a bit. My name would be Y/N Claus, I decorated those because of well let's just call it holiday magic or the Writer being lazy, and lastly Hard to say miss...?"

Blake: "Blake, now new question, who the hell do you mean writer?"

You: "Ignoring that question were those your only three questions I have to be ready for Santa later or its going to be a long scolding"

Blake: "Who would scold you for someone who isn't real?"

You: "Ah I see one of those people... then we must have met when we were much younger otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me much less follow me hmmm."

Blake: "What do you mean one of those people who knows Santa isn't real? Oh my apologies, did your parents never tell you this, how old are you to still believe it!"

You: "Relax miss Blake Belladonna of Menagerie, a Cat faunus daughter of Ghira and Kali Belladonna let's see you're 18 years old huh hmm ah Here it is."

*I back away slowly now as he was looking at a book that just appeared out of thin air and started reading off information about me that I haven't told many people about much less complete strangers as he seems to read off something*

You: "Ah that would be why we did meet as kids but it seems you have forgotten granted I can't blame you we were only six years old at the time and it's not like I'm here very often... lets see I have two hour until midnight and another sixteen locations to visit so my time to explain is very limited so I'll make this short no I'm not a stalker as said my name is Y/N Claus you'll only really get to meet me on Xmas Eve and day most likely helping my old man out with decorations for the place's he plans to delivery gifts so if you don't want to see me then walk away and you'll never see me again or-"

*he holds his hand out towards me as snow seems to follow his movements almost unnaturally well as he smiles at me and my judgment is screaming at me to run as he knows way to much about me but something deep inside me is telling me he won't hurt me ever so hesitantly I take his hand as I feel the wind swirl around me as I see my clothes changed to that to match the holiday as he pulls me along in a gentle way*

You: "Let's go after the decorating part we gotta help the orphanage of Faunus orphans out!"

I made a mistake didn't I?

*While he drags me along I see the places he visits become more festive looking wherever he touches until finally we end up at an orphanage off away from the nice parts of town as he breathes in and touches the door as the whole building seems to become more festive as he opens the door putting on a pair of gloves that seem festive as young kids seem to be looking around the building confused but in awe as the director of said orphanage is also looking around confused until they see us as they speak aloud to us*

Director: "Oh young master Claus its been many years you still remembered us?"

*he lets go of my hand as he gently smiles at the director giving them a hug and speaking softly*

You: "Of course I would remember you and this orphanage its just unfortunate that I've been busy most holidays attempting to learn before I must take over but you already know its quite difficult when the rules of having an idea of a miss claus is hard to find in such a short amount of time especially one that would agree to it though I finally met an old friend from long ago"

Director: "Would it be the young miss behind you"

You: "Yes but enough about that please allow me to help feed these children for the day I know that it's difficult for you."

Director: "It seems your care hasn't faded even from that incident. I'm sure Your father is quite proud of you."

*I see him smile but something about it feels off as he goes to the kitchen I follow willing to help the young children with food if I can as we begin cooking I notice that you have removed your coat but even now I can't feel any sort of bodily warmth near you almost as if your not actually their as we continue cooking food for the kids until finally its neared xmas day as we are sitting on the roof with him wearing his coat again and still has his gloves on as I look at him as his face has a small smile but something about it seems pained almost greatly at that as I speak wanting to know why as the whole time while everyone was smiling and having a joyous time around us he seemed alone inside*

Blake: "Um Y/N what is on your mind you seem alone but that isn't right is it?"

You: "No it is, I'm very lonely. So much so that it hurts some days."

*I blink surprised by that statement as I ask my next set of questions carefully*

Blake: "Why are you so lonely if you don't mind telling me."

You: "I don't mind but it's a bit of an odd story mind listening for a bit?"

Blake: "No I don't mind listening for a bit."

*I see you looking at the sky something seeming strange but to him natural as the wind makes a shape of a body with the snow its carrying as he begins speaking the snow follows the shapes*

You: "Long ago there was a young child that loved the winter season he would wear all he needed for the cold temperatures in one of his favorite colors of red he proceeds to go out in play in the freshly fallen snow for a while until later on in that snowy day he meets another young child a girl also in red clothes for the winter he seemed to become interested in her as they both start to play together before they went home for the day he gave her his scarf with the words when they meet next they should hang out more once they parted ways and the boy was heading home a sudden blizzard picked up he attempted to make it home but he never made it home as the surprise winter blizzard had quickly taken its toll on the young boy whose family searched to only find him after a couple of days his body was already blue from the frigid temperatures he had passed on into the next life or he should have as he showed up a year later in the same place as hat same girl as they continued to play together he suggested that she goes home before a storm happens she did so as he didn't return home as he looked at his body that didn't feel the cold tempatures he continued wandering around the location wondering what he should do the boy found others like him outside in the frigiad cold weather his reaction was to gently warp them in some sort of clothes to keep them warm which it worked they lived but they didn't see who did it for them the next day the girl met the boy once again but this time he wasn't in his read clothes that she saw him in yesterday worried for her friend she had made she grabbed the same scarf he had given her long ago and went to warp it around him but when she touched him or attempted to her horror was discovered thshe went through him but she didn't scream she looked at his face closer as a reliazation dawned on her he was the one who passed away last winter he seemed to know that he was dead as he just softly smiled and gently put the scarf back around her saying its much too cold for her to be without it as another realization dawned on her that he most likely died from the cold last year she began to cry at the idea that she had caused her friend to die he gently hugged her as best he could as she continued to cry as he tried soothing her the clock struck midnight as he began to fade away as she reached out for him he softly smiled and pushed her back to her home as she wept for many days weeks months until the next winter rolled around as she wandered the cold streets she met him once again as he seems to be attempting to light up paths with lights and heat she watched for a bit as she begins attempting to help him he noticed her smiling as they put ways to get back to one's home or if they just need ways to stay warm until it struck midnight then he lead her back home and the next morning she went outside and saw lights all around the small town of paths where many huddled warming up as she looks at the direction of the lone boy she befriended and going to him she hugged him and they chatted until midnight as he once again faded away many years as such would happen as more began to see him as he grew with the other kids based on looks the girl confessed that she had fallen for him which he cried lightly knowing that being together would be almost impossible but she didn't mind they eventually ended up married together and by the time that midnight rolled around when he would once again fade away she tackle hugged him and faded away with him as they then ended up attempting to make clothes for people as much as possible and by the next winter rolled around he returned and began gifting those who needed it or to young children while advising them to seek warmth soon eventually many years passed both seemed to be old with young ones who they couldn't reach helping them out with said gifts as the two had a child of their own as the woman had asked the now man what his name was it was Nicholas Claus or if it was easier to be called Santa eventually they both moved to the next life together but their child continued their tradition as it still is continued to even this day around the planet and in some far off regions the only requirement is the child who is to take over must know the warmth of love... which leads me upwards to me... my name is Y/N Claus the next in line to be like my long ago grandfather Ol Saint Nicholas Claus the first Santa or just a victim to a sudden blizzard that claimed him."

*I look at him as I go to touch him my hand goes through him adding truth to his statement as the words process and the snow that was used for visuals for the story the words of the story that would mean that he isn't a living being as well as the fact that he'll be vanishing after two days*

Blake: "Xmas day and eve..."

You: "Yep that is my time limit and soon I'll be the next santa but I don't have a miss Claus so I might be forced to pick one from one of the other lost ones unless I find a potential one."

*My mind races as he seems kind as well but he died somehow so I asked softly*

Blake: "How did you die?"

*He smiles softly at me and speaks in a gentle voice*

You: "I fell into a frozen lake attempting to save someone and wasn't saved in time from a blizzard appearing."

*He said it with a smile as it irritates me as I ask a bit frustrated*

Blake: "How can you say that with a smile that sounds terrifying no one should experience that!"

You: "Oh it was very terrifying but I ended up making sure you lived that day which I'm glad to see you grew up well even if you've had some personal battles."

Blake: "...that was you?..."

*You just nod smiling as I hug you as best as I can quietly crying while thanking you*

Blake: "...thank you Y/N but how could I ever repay you for that?..."

You: "No need to seeing you was more than enough for me... well maybe how about writing to me just send it as a letter to Y/N Claus it will eventually find me and if possible next time we meet let's have a date Blake"

*I blink and softly smile before kissing your cheek softly before speaking*

Blake: "I'll Try Y/N next year try to find me for the date though."

You: "With great joy Blake I will."

*You bow as the bell starts to ring I see his body beginning to fade as I slightly reach out to him as he is just out of reach before fading with the snowy wind as I silently look at the clothes on me before smiling and deciding maybe it won't be so bad to enjoy the holidays with my team and maybe I should write some letters and see how it goes*

~The End

A/N - Well this was much longer then I had anticipated and yes I thought of an origin story for Santa my self fight me if you don't like it anyway happy holidays everyone till next update.

~Troy