Santa was then hit in the back of the head by someone who seemed to come out of nowhere.
"Shut up you fat tub of lard!"
Jon looked to the source of the voice and the hit, and saw another person there. He was dressed like a Medevil Jester and had another stone, but this one kept changing colors and was hanging around his neck. Santa's mouth seemed to be glued shut.
"He is not supposed to know of the affares of the Hinterlands!"
Jon seemed shocked as his eyes widedned. "What did you do to Santa? What does he know about my grandpa, I wish that you would tell me!"
The stone did not glow after he spoke the wish, he wondered why. The Jester then glared at Jon and shouted, "Drop the stone kid!"
Jon immediatly dropped the stone to the ground out of his own free will. The Jester made no move for the stone. "Hey, how did you do that? Just who are you anyway?"
"I am the April Fool you dunce, you know that little wisper in your ear that comes around every April Foll's day. As you can see I have a stone as well, it's powers are very different than that thing. I can make people do simple tasks out of there free will. All of us from the Hinterlands have one you see"
A purple striped cat suddenly walked into the room through the wall. "How do you think we can make every holiday special? My holiday is Easter, I'll bet you were expecting a rabbit, huh? Hears the truth kid, I ate him!"
The April Fool turned to Jon, "One of us from the Hinterlands took your Grandfather kid and that creeps holiday is..."