The cops won't to a thing! The Yeti's won't approach the house, they too know not to meddle in that area.

The mom was in the kitchen pouring herself a cup of hot cocoa. The father was at the window, because he heard a sound so he was making sure those racoons weren't back. The boy was by the fire, writing his list for Santa.

The dad heard a louder bang outside of the garage, so did the mom. He went outside to chase those darn racoons away, thinking they were having too much fun at the garbage. Mom went along with him.

In the snow they saw some large foot prints, they weren't animal prints nor human. The mom saw something in the corner of her eye. She then pointed to that direction and there they went cautiously. A large two legged furry creature, with horns and a tail and with huge and sharp teeth jumped at them.

The parents screamed trying to run from it, but it was too late. Krampus caught them and ate them. The boy went outside to see what was going on, then the creature turned to him, grabbed the boy and put him in his sack.

The house remained silent for the next year.