I don't own rotg but I would marry sandy this is a sad fic you might want a tissue
jack pov : we had just defeated pitch and were at the pole having a party sandy finished with the dreams and tooth put baby tooth in charge for the night and were playing truth or dare and it was sandy's turn and he pointed at me " ok sandy I pick truth " I say he thinks for a minute then he points at me and bunny and makes a Easter egg and a 68 out of dream sand "y-you want to know about the Easter of 68 " I ask a small storm slightly brewing dew to my emotions " yah mate why did you cause that blizzard on Easter " bunny asks " I have to go before this gets worse " I say gesturing to the storm " jack you must answer question" north says "uh tooth can show that memory only I say flying out the window 'why did sandy have to bring up that memory' I think flying to the south pole to let my emotions out
