Hey there all you fanfictioners (am I saying that right?) I'm sure you know what this story is about just by looking at the title and, obviously, the summary. Ever since a story of mine was deleted by a few people to blame, I've been searching through files just to find all the chapters, fix them, and re-post them. It sucks.

Anyways, when I posted my one-shot, Just Maybe, people have been asking me to write more about Sub Zero, so I am. And yes, I'm pretty sure I can handle writing two stories while trying to revive another story all at once. Please enjoy!

Warning: the following fanfic you are about to see is only for ages 79 and up. If you are experiencing vomiting, blood loss, or even death, call your therapist and ask what in the world is wrong with you. You have been warned.

Sub Zero

"Don't take him! Don't take my child!" A mother bear cried. She had brown fur, just like the man next to him. He must've been the husband.

A green cat in a black suit and sunglasses turned and tried to keep the female from running past him. "Sorry ma'am, but we have to do this," the cat replied in a stone cold voice. "But you'll kill him!" the bear cried out, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I assure you that everything will be fine," the feline insisted. "Now wait," the husband spoke up, "This is my son you're taking." The bear, seemingly stronger than the cat, pushed him out of the way and out the door.

The cat pulled out a pistol. With a bang, he shot the male bear in the back.

The last sound I heard was the female bear screaming.

I shot up straight up in my bed, clutching my chest. I sat there for a minute, breathing heavily. I took deep breaths, waiting for my breathing to slow. Once I was sure that I wasn't at the risk of a heart attack at any sudden movement, I jumped out of bed.

I had that dream again. Well, it was more of a nightmare than a dream, but either way, it was something he never wanted to see again.

Stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself. I looked at myself over. I looked just the same as yesterday, unfortunately. I had light blue fur and white, pupil-less eyes. Like most animals in Happy Tree Town, the town that I am currently living in, I have normal buck teeth.

I looked out the window. It looked to be around ninety degrees because it was so dang hot. Everyone would be fanning themselves and buying ice cream while complaining how hot it was. I turned around and went to go get my winter clothing.

I had a bit of a struggle opening the door, because it, just like everything else in this house, was covered with a thick layer of ice. When the ice had finally broken off, I yanked the door open and grabbed my heavy clothing. I put on my brown Eskimo jacket, brown boots, a red scarf, blue snow cap, and red mittens. I looked at myself in the mirror. My scarf was covering my mouth, so the only visible part of my fur was my eyes between the scarf and hat.

Although I knew it was a bad idea, I headed towards the door to start a new day. The moment I opened the door, I was greeted by the yellow fuzzy bunny, Cuddles. He seemed glad to see me.

"Uh Cuddles," I muffled through the scarf, "How long have you been standing here?"

"About half an hour," Cuddles admitted. Holy crap. "And why is that?" I asked, "Why didn't you knock?" The rabbit smiled apologetically. "Well, I was afraid that if I touched the door, I'd be frozen into ice," Cuddles explained, "And, I have a favor to ask you."

A favor? I'd be happy to help a- wait a second. "Why do you need my help? You hate me." Cuddles laughed, though I knew it was fake. "Sub, why in the world would you think I hate you?" Cuddles asked, grinning.

I leaned against the doorway and crossed my arms. "Because yesterday you said- and I quote- 'you suck Sub Zero, you ugly piece of ice!'" I pointed out. Cuddles frowned. "Listen, are you gonna help me or not?" He asked, voice no longer kind.

I sighed. "Sure, what do you want?" Cuddles smiled a real smile. "You see, Giggles and I got in a bit of an argument last night, and now she hates my guts," Cuddles explained, "I want you to make an ice sculpture of her as an apology."

I raised an eye. Going over to Giggles' house and saying that he was sorry and was all wrong seemed a lot easier, but hey, I wasn't gonna cause any trouble. "No problem," I said, "You got a picture of her?" Cuddles smiled and pulled out picture and handed it to me. It was of Giggles pouring tea into a tea cup. I nodded.

"Sure, I can do this. How big do you want it?" I asked. "Small enough to fit through a door," Cuddles said. I nodded. "Sure thing." The rabbit gave me a smile and pulled out his wallet. "How much does it cost?"

I thought it over. "Seventy-five dollars, plus twenty-five if you want me to deliver it," I offered. Cuddles pulled out a hundred dollar bill. I snatched it and headed towards the garage where I made the ice sculptures.

And there you have it! I hoped you like it. I will be accepting OCs until the third chapter is over and done with. And please send it through PM! Here's the info.

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