Stolen By Alien Santa by Sophia Sebell

He caught me when I wasn’t sleeping. He knew that I was awake. Santa Claus has come to town, and its me he chose to take.
I saw Santa when I was younger. I’m not taking about the Santa you grew up believing in. I’ve seen the REAL Santa, the one with the green skin and big horns.
Every Christmas after that, I always stayed up and hoped to get a peek again. I wanted to confirm to myself that I wasn’t crazy and I actually saw him. This year, I got a little more than I bargained for when not only did I see him, he saw me.
Now, I know for sure Santa isn’t a jolly fat dude in a red coat. He’s an angry beefcake of an alien in a red coat who doesn’t take kindly to people catching him off guard.
Currently he’s got me tied up and stuffed in his red sack next to a pile of presents. I don’t know what he has planned for me, but it’s probably not good. Or maybe it will be? I never thought I’d say this, but, Santa is kind of hot and I might be open-minded… depending on what he’s wanting.