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Introduction

Baby Tooth rushed over the cemetery. Tooth had said that a little girl had lost her first tooth, and now Baby Tooth had the honor to get it! Just as she was about to leave the cemetery behind she heard a cry in the darkness. A baby's cry.

She rushed back to the cemetery. It was beginning to snow. The baby would be freezing if she didn't find it. Baby Tooth checked behind each grave. Then she found the baby. She flew closer. The baby was wrapped in white fur. As Baby Tooth landed gently on the baby, the baby opened its eyes, revealing beautiful hot pink eyes. The baby had very little hair, but you could tell it was going to be a chocolate brown. The soft skin was the color of cream.

Baby Tooth was wondering what the heck she was going to do when the little baby's eyes changed. They became a beautiful ocean blue, the hair turned black, and the skin became slightly darker. The baby began to giggle, but it sounded like a million little bells ringing in harmony. This baby is one of us. Baby Tooth realized. She flew up and chirped to some of her passing sisters.

The group of fairies carefully picked up the baby. What were they going to do with her? Sandy had no time to take care of the baby girl, and the story was the same with Tooth. Bunnymund would have time to raise her, but she would end up being like him. Then it occurred to them. North could do it. He could make millions of toys, and not to mention he had all of the elves and yetis to help him.

Baby Tooth and the others carefully flew to the North Pole, not even noticing that something was following them.

The second North saw the fairies carry in the small child; he knew who it was instantly. Man in the Moon had told him, and North was prepared to raise the baby. The fairies gently placed the baby in North's arms. North tickled the little baby, making her little laugh of bells ring again. "Ah, you must be Angel; The Angel of Music," He said. The baby's eyes turned pink and she instantly began to cry. "And you must be little Cupid; The Angel of Love." He chuckled.

50 Years Later…

"Uncle North! Uncle North! The elves took my bow again!"

"Yah; and they took my violin too!"

"Alright, alright; I'll get them back." North said. He grabbed the elves by their pointed hats and shook. A beautiful violin and a little bow dropped out of the elves hands. Two little hands grabbed their belongings. "How many times do I have to tell you? You do not take the girls' belongings." North growled at the elves. He placed them on the ground. They ran away as fast as they could.

A little girl with hot pink eyes and beautiful, wavy, chocolate brown hair, cream colored skin and wearing a red and white dress slung her bow over her shoulder. A light flashed and a little girl with curly black hair, freckles, ocean blue eyes, slightly tan skin and wearing a T-shirt and bellbottoms put her violin carefully in its case. Another flash of light and the pink-eyed girl was back.

"Can we go outside and play in the snow Uncle North? Please, please, please?" She said. Another flash.

"Oh, that would be so much fun! Please can we go outside?" The blue-eyed girl begged.

"Cupid, Angel, what are the rules?" Another flashed revealed a girl with curly brown hair, cream colored skin, a T-shirt and bellbottoms, and one pink eye and one blue eye.

"The rules are," The little girl said with the voices of two little girls. "No going outside without someone there to watch you, no tugging at the yetis all day asking to play, and we must take two hours of archery and three hours of music lessons."

"Right, and have you done that today?"

"No."

"Do you think I or anyone else can come outside right now?"

"No."

"Have you done your chores?"

"No." North nodded knowingly.

"Well then, it looks like you can't play in the snow today." The little girl ran off to do what she was told.

That night when the girls were in bed North told them a story. The story was about the boy who could do whatever he wanted, whenever he liked. The boy who could go anywhere he liked. North told them the story about Jack Frost, and that's how Cupid and Angel's hate began.

I hoped you liked the Introduction. Stay tuned to hear what happens to Cupid and Angel!