The Christmas Tree Who Saved Christmas!!

RRRRRRRRRR!!! ‛‛What was that?‛‛
‘‛It’s the tree cutters, Albert!!!” RUN! But it was too late. The
tree cutters cut Albert down. All Albert could see was black.
”Hello,‛‛ Albert said nervously.
‘‛Yes,” a voice pleaded. Suddenly the lights came on. Albert looked
around the place. It was full with hammers, lights, power tools,
and other plants looking at him.
One plant came out and said, “Hi.” It was a small plant, no bigger
than Albert. Then the small plant said, ‛‛My name is Bud and why
are you little and shabby?”
“I’m little and shabby because I’m young,” he said looking
closely at Bud.
“What kind of tree are you?”
“I’m an oak wood.”
“Cool!”Albert said.
Then a prickly, round, scratched, scary looking plant
appeared. The weird plant came out to Albert. “HELLO,”!!! the
plant blurted. “I’m Chakotay and you will do as I say!!!”
Albert did not like what he said. “NO!”
“No? Well, wrong answer! Attack!!!!” Then a bunch of cactus
came out.
“RUN!!!” Albert ran out the door and onto a moving truck, but
the cactus was right on Albert’s tail. Suddenly the truck
stopped. SMASH! BASH! CRASH!!!!!!!! The cactus were in a pile.
“Bye bye!” Albert left,but then Albert was surrounded by
cactuses. They were getting closer and closer. Then pop, pop, pop,
pop, pop! It was Bud!
All the cactuses flooded with water coming out of them. They
headed back to the store when Chakotay came out. Pop, pop, pop,
pop! BUD fired the nail gun. The cactus was no longer there.
“Yay!” they shouted. They returned to the store.
The very next day, a nice family came to the store looking
for a Christmas tree. Right when they saw Albert, they knew he
was the tree that would make their Christmas complete!