Fic: Peer Pressure; PG-13; Trent/Conner/Kira/Ethan
This is a sequel to Megthelegend's fics for Ethan and Kira as well as my own for Conner. It's also a prequel to anzupeach's fic for Tommy since she got to it before I wrote this one. All of them are for Britin's Letter to Santa fics.
Enjoy!
“Come on, Trent!” Conner whined. He didn’t whine often, only when he was around them and he wanted something. It was similar to when Kira threatened them. Trent knew that and folded his arms, not about to be manipulated into something he didn’t want to do. Again.
“I won’t! Just because Ethan did and then you did, doesn’t mean I need to. I wasn’t the one that made a stupid bet,” he scowled. Conner tried again.
“We’ll use grape jelly for a week. The other two won’t mind,” he bribed. “And you know Kira’s going to write one. You don’t want to feel left out, do you?”
Trent groaned, but grabbed the paper and began to write as Conner watched with satisfaction.
Dear Santa,
Unlike everyone else, I haven’t been good this year. I was taken over by my Dino Gem and tried to kill all of them. So, I don’t really expect to get anything this year since I don’t think I’ve been great. The three of them forgiving me is more than I could have asked and the fact that they love me seems more than impossible. They’ll glare at me again if they catch me doing the self-pity thing, so onto other stuff.
So, if you need me to ask for anything material: a soccer ball for Conner, a video game for Ethan, some new guitar strings for Kira, and art supplies for me. I’m sure the others have asked for material stuff, so I’ll be happy with whatever they chose for me, but I wanted to ask for something for them.
But, Santa, what I really want for Christmas is my dad back. So, if saving the world beats out being an evil Ranger, then that’s what I want for me. Please.
Oh! Since I’m sure the others forgot, could you get something nice for Doctor O and Hayley? Something on dinosaurs and a new computer or something? Thanks!
Trent
Enjoy!
“Come on, Trent!” Conner whined. He didn’t whine often, only when he was around them and he wanted something. It was similar to when Kira threatened them. Trent knew that and folded his arms, not about to be manipulated into something he didn’t want to do. Again.
“I won’t! Just because Ethan did and then you did, doesn’t mean I need to. I wasn’t the one that made a stupid bet,” he scowled. Conner tried again.
“We’ll use grape jelly for a week. The other two won’t mind,” he bribed. “And you know Kira’s going to write one. You don’t want to feel left out, do you?”
Trent groaned, but grabbed the paper and began to write as Conner watched with satisfaction.
Dear Santa,
Unlike everyone else, I haven’t been good this year. I was taken over by my Dino Gem and tried to kill all of them. So, I don’t really expect to get anything this year since I don’t think I’ve been great. The three of them forgiving me is more than I could have asked and the fact that they love me seems more than impossible. They’ll glare at me again if they catch me doing the self-pity thing, so onto other stuff.
So, if you need me to ask for anything material: a soccer ball for Conner, a video game for Ethan, some new guitar strings for Kira, and art supplies for me. I’m sure the others have asked for material stuff, so I’ll be happy with whatever they chose for me, but I wanted to ask for something for them.
But, Santa, what I really want for Christmas is my dad back. So, if saving the world beats out being an evil Ranger, then that’s what I want for me. Please.
Oh! Since I’m sure the others forgot, could you get something nice for Doctor O and Hayley? Something on dinosaurs and a new computer or something? Thanks!
Trent