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Bunnymund POV

"This game blows."

"Come-on Aster, go fish. It's easy."

I grumbled in response and slammed a thin card down.

Tooth squealed in a high pitched voice for probably the a millionth time, "YAY I WIN AGAIN!"

We all sat down at the wooden table, shuffling boring cards back and forth in our lame attempt to play "go fish." The bland walls were staring holes into my soul and everyone around me scuffled around feeling sorry for themselves, probably thinking about cutting themselves or whatever they think will make themselves feel better. Honestly everything has gotten so …old and boring. It's the same thoughts with the same people with the same problems…we're all troubled and on the brink of insanity. I personally think anything/everything will be better then have the pure white walls suffocate me with their tastelessness. A sudden gust of fresh air caused me to depart my eyes from our pathetic game. There were two new faces, an elderly woman with worry lines etched onto the sides of her eyes and a boy with a blue hood tightly drawn close to hide his face. A tired voice tightly commanded,

"Jackson hood off now."

The boy drew down his hood slowly, revealing pale, fair skin with a long mop of silver hair and a pair of the most intense baby blue eyes I've ever seen. The intriguing boy snapped,

"It's Jack."

The lady sighed and rested her hand on the top of Jack's head and stared down into his eyes,

"Jack be good and please stay safe and listen because these people here are here to help you." Jack then snatched his suitcase from the ground along with a directory. The lady called after him in a hurry,

"Jack your in room twenty on the south wing!"

The boy just kept walking not turning back, my eyebrows shot up in interest as I watched the boy retreat. I thought,

"Wonder what happened to him….hmm room twenty sounds familiar…."

My best friend North asked as he set down his stack of cards, "Yo Aster isn't that your room?"

I sat up and literally jogged off to my room, wondering what kind of a person he would be like. As I opened the door I found him scribbling in a journal furiously. Once Jack finally noticed my presence he just stared at me for a while, as if he was studying me like an open book. I approached him quickly and nervously shoving my hand outwards in attempt to prompt him to shake it, first he flinched and then he went back to scribbling, not paying me any attention. I retracted my hand and just stood their wondering what he was so immersed in drawing. Just as I was going to ask Jamie ran in, obviously flustered and out of breath.

"Oh Jack there you are, you walk very fast!"

Jack nodded his head in response, not looking up from his journal. As Jamie finally noticed what he was doing and quickly added, "Oh no Jack, you mustn't use real pens or anything sharp….."

Jack slammed his journal close and shoved the pen into Jamie's hands. "Thank you, Jack, Aster would you mind showing him around?" I nodded and grabbed Jack's hand, ignoring his sudden jolt and whimper.

Jack's POV

I didn't want to go. I didn't mean to break, or to scream or to cry and make a scene but I did, so now I'm here….with these crazy people. Also for the record I'm not crazy, my mom just found me sinking at the bottom of the town lake and got the wrong idea...that idea might I add was that I tried to commit suicide. But if I may be so bold to confess that she was 100% correct with her allegations. My mom thought it would be good for me to be put into psych ward, were I would get the "help I need." Sometimes I would just like to…..come one Jack happy thoughts you can't be put into intensive treatment on the first day. One as she puts it "frightening" incident and here I find myself getting yanked by some Aster character. He seemed nice enough and he was very handsome, strong and very tan with wild ginger hair (A/N yeah he's ginger get used to it!). Aster led me to a table with three others, a chick with bright dyed green hair who was tapping her foot rapidly and humming to herself quickly, a huge guy with a baggy red shirt and two tattoos on both arms saying "naughty and nice," who was flexing his muscles and finally there was a short guy with sandy hair and glasses who quietly stared at the stack of cards in front of him. Aster spoke up with a smirk,

"Jack, welcome to the crew, the saints amongst the sea of freaks."

I shyly waved and took in more of my surrounds, there was a teen beside me having a full on conversation with a plant…I guess I couldn't be picky about friends at this moment. The thin girl with crazy green hair and an even crazier outfit waved and piped,

"Hi I'm Toothina, but you can call me Tooth."

The big guy will the tattoos smirked, "Sup, the name's North."

Lastly the guy with the short and sandy hair simply waved but did not speak, I tilted my head to the side in confusion and Aster added, "This dude is Sandy, he's a mute."

North added while cracking his knuckles, "And I'm a mad man, who enjoys hitting things and setting fires." He looked at Aster and they both broke out into song, "AND I SET FIRE TO MY HOUSE LET BURN AS I PUNCHED YO FACCCEE!" the table erupted into giggles but He must have noticed the way I stared at him with wide eyes because he added, "What can I say, this tiger can't be tamed."

Tooth piped, "I'm anorexic, ADHD and they think I'm slightly schizophrenic." Tooth probably noticed the way I looked because she added defensively, "Hey what can I say the birds really do talk to me!" Just as she finished that she ran over to the window talking erratically to a tiny blue-Jay." Lastly Aster added,

"And I'm bi-polar with a lot of other issue."

My eyes suddenly darted back to the guy talking to the plant, wondering which would be the better bet. North caught what I gazing at and chuckled, "Welcome to Guardians Psychiatric ward, the place for "special people" like us."

After a pause of awkward silence Aster questioned, "So Jack why are you here?" Four eyes suddenly darted onto me and a flashback began to devour my mind. The seen that consumed me was before I was coughing out water after I tried to drown myself, before I jumped into the lake before everything, the image that I saw was of Pitch.