Well, I am making another story...The fans who are already psyched about my other stories will kill me for this. Anyway, I support FairyFrost (ToothXJack) and AstridXHiccup. (I won't show much of these pairings that much though for the sake of those who don't like them.) I don't like boy pairings, mind you. Can you guys also tell me what Astrid and Hiccup's pairing name is, if they have any? Thanks! Well, R&E, I suppose! (Read and Enjoy)
Disclaimer: I do not own both Rise of the Guardians and How to Train your Dragon. All rights reserved to their respectful owners.
It was dark.
Too dark for some, but perfect for Pitch Black. It's dark clutches embrace him well, accepting him for who he is, opposed to the millions of idiots out there who dare to defy him—some more stupid and oblivious to his power than others.
A Night Mare—the beautiful horse creature he had created by converting the Sandman's sand with his more effective Nightmare Sand—galloped over to him, whinnying excitedly. Pitch smiled malevolently, stroking its black, flowing mane.
"It's ready, I suppose?" Pitch asked. The mare nodded its head vigorously. Pitch's smile widened and the shadows in the cave grew larger, corresponding to their master's maleficent thoughts. "Good."
He glanced at the one blue light in the globe that stood apart from the rest.
"Soon, Jack Frost, you will be no more."
"FROST, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" Bunny shouted as he chased down the oh-so-clever winter spirit holding 2 cans of spray paint. The spirit stopped abruptly to look back at Bunny, who was a few ways behind...with pink and violet fur.
"Aw, did the wittle bunny-wunny get mad at Jack's wittle prank?" Jack said, in a tone that a parent might say to their three-year old child—that is, if that parent was trying to mock his child. This annoyed Bunny to his full extent, making him run even faster. Jack laughed at the pooka—knowing that that would be his exact reaction—before spraying some paint on the charging rabbit, making some of it sting in his eyes.
"Aaaah!" Bunny cried, rubbing his eyes furiously. Jack let out another hearty laugh as he struggled to run, knowing all-too-well that Bunny will kill him for what he did—along with the prank he'd done a few minutes ago that caused this whole mess.
Flashback:
Jack had told Bunny that there was an emergency meeting in the North Pole, but the aurora was not functioning properly, so naturally, North sent Jack to fetch him. He was a sucker for ever believing that was true though...
When he arrived at Santoff Claussen, the globe room was completely empty, with the exception of the few yetis and elves bustling around to do whatever it is they do. With a lingering suspicion in the back of his mind, he marched over to North's office to assess the matter.
"North!" Bunny called as he pushed open the door...
...Only to disturb North making a small ice sculpture of the Guardians...
Bunny was sure his voice wasn't that loud, but North dropped the small Bunnymund ice figure otherwise. He cursed in Russian as the figure shattered. North stood up slowly, and seeing Bunny, he forced himself to smile.
"Bunny..." He said to his fellow Guardian. Bunny gulped the saliva forming in his mouth. "Do you have any idea how excruciatingly long I've been working on you?!" Bunny laughed nervously.
"That must've sounded weirder than you wanted to, didn't it?"
Then, the chase begun.
Bunny ducked through the many yetis holding toys, his agility and speed working to his advantage. However, North had seemingly been given an extra burst of speed to keep up with the rabbit. He yelped as he dodged a flying rubber ducky projectile coming at him.
Never in his life had rubber duckies been that dangerous.
Eventually, fate had been cruel to him as he tripped over a frozen elf carrying a platter of cookies. He stared in horror at the ridiculously enormous man before him before closing his eyes to await the blow, but it never came. Bunny opened his eyes tentatively, seeing North passed out before him. He stared, wide-eyed, before laughing nervously, not believing his luck.
"Crikey..." He muttered, before his eyes drifted toward Sandy, who had his arms crossed, looking particularly crossed at something.
"What is it, mate?" He asked. A bunch of golden sand figures appeared above the Sandman's head, but there was only one thing that his mind registered that Sandy had said—er, displayed.
"Jack." He said, infuriated. "I should have known that little brat was responsible for all this! I swear, if I see that brat..."
"If you see that brat what?" Jack said, suddenly appearing in front of Bunny, startling the pooka. His shock turned to anger in a matter of seconds.
"Frost, you have thirty seconds to explain yourself!" He ordered. Jack frowned, feigning a look of guilt.
"Well..." Jack trailed off. His expression turned mischievous as he took out two paint spray cans seemingly out of nowhere. He laughed as he sprayed Bunny head to toe with pink and violet paint.
That struck a chord.
Bunny yelled as he charged at the winter spirit. Jack was apparently ready for that, as he quickly called out to the wind to take him away. Sandy, meanwhile, was left confused, as he stared at North's candy caned dreams.
End
Back in the present world, Jack was flying through the many obstacles inside the Santoff Claussen. Honestly, North should really clean the place up, Jack thought. Or maybe at least make the yetis and elves make way for me whenever I'm being chased by someone who wants to kill me!
Once Jack finally lost sight of Bunny, he skidded to a stop and hid behind a table piled high with small toy robots—since summoning the wind to carry him around sure took the energy out of him. He then looked back.
No sight of the pooka anywhere.
He almost decided that Bunny was gone for good before he turned around, gasping once he saw the rabbit's upside down face before him.
"G'day mate," He greeted. He reached out to pound Jack with his boomerang, but he was quicker. He jumped up and landed on the table, knocking off some of the toy robots. He grinned as Bunny landed face-first to the floor.
"Oh, I'm not done with you yet, Cottontail!" Jack said in mockery before he started to fly through the hallway. Bunnymund growled, grabbing his boomerang again before heading off to chase after Jack.
"Jack, ya better come here or else!" He called, expecting a witty come-back, but was surprised that none came. Bunny quickly forced a laugh. "Try'na give me the silent treatment, eh?" He slowed his pace, feeling his heart slowing down in his chest.
"I'll be honest, Frostbite, you tired me out." Bunny said, feeling a little annoyed at Jack for making him sound like he's talking to himself.
"I never felt this energized in..." Bunny trailed off, eyes widening as his sensitive ears picked up a distant scream.
"Frost!" He exclaimed before quickly running for the source. He gasped at the sight before him—a black and silver portal he's never seen North summon before. Although this portal and the ones North used look vaguely similar, this one was smaller—almost as if it was especially designed for certain trouble-making winter spirits. What worried Bunny the most, though, was the familiar wooden staff that lay at the base of the portal. He picked it up, noticing that the usual frost that lay on it when Jack carried it around was now gone.
"Frostbite, can you hear me?!" He shouted.
A hopeless attempt to find the winter sprite, but there was no response.
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