A/N: I'll be honest, I have no clue what's about to happen...

"Mitch! Come outside! Quick! And bring a coat and boots!" I heard Scott yell to me. I sighed, putting on my boots and coat before running outside to see what Scott wanted. I opened the door, only to be met with the sight of white things in the air. "What's this?" I asked Scott once I found him. "This is called snow." He said. "This can't be happening. I have to be dreaming."

"Nope, this is real." I turned my head as a group of people passed by singing, turning my head the other way to see happy couples laughing. "Why are they throwing snowballs?" I asked. "Because it's fun. Kinda like the tree." He said. I followed his gaze, and sure enough, there was a tree, covered with electric lights on strings.

"But right now, I think I like this one the most." He said, pointing to a plant hanging from a tree above us. "What's that?" I asked. "Mistletoe. And tradition is that when two people are under it, they have to kiss." He said, before leaning down and connecting our lips. After he pulled away, I said. "I like this place a lot. Where am I?" I asked.

"It's a little thing I like to call 'Christmastown'."

A/N: That was... Interesting.