Omg you guys!I am so happy right now! Within the first few hours, I got a review from someone, and I was like, wowI didn't know it would be that fast! But then, the next day, I logged onto my email, and checked my inbox, and I had like, so many reviews, favorites, follows, and I was so happy, and I really want to make you guys happy, so I'll post another chapter. Please do give me suggestions of what to do with the story, or how I'm going to turn Jack into a Pooka :P I sill need to figure that out.
isthisparadise: I forgot that Sandy had died by the time that scene happened in the movie, MAYOR logic fail for me in that moment, but, I'm going to pretend Sandy never died, cause that scene were he got killed really made me sad anyway :P. I really have to proof-read my shit XD.
Disclaimer: I don't own RotG, just the OC that hasn't appeared yet :P
Thanks too: Nausicaa of the Spirits(for the first favorite :D) and my friend Purps :).
Twitching his ears again, this time in impatience and contempt, the Pooka rolled his eyes. " Look, Sandy, I know Jack. He wouldn't have done something like this! Sure, he messed with some of me egg-hunts sometimes, and he made some mighty blizzards, but tha' was fun and games, 'e didn't mean anythin' by it! I've gotta find 'im!"
And with that, Bunnymund raced off.
As the grey and white Pooka bounced and hopped through his magical tunnels, the soft earth and the random spurts of green that decorated the floor, walls and ceiling started too blur at how fast he was going. His ears folded back onto his head, and his eyes started to water a little bit at the wind whistling into his face. Gotta find 'im, gotta find 'im, gotta find 'im…
After a while of this running around the tunnels with no apparent direction, he started to slow down a bit, and finally halted to a screeching stop in a tunnel right underneath a random little town somewhere in Europe. He had never been good at remembering all the names of the places, when all he needed was the general location of the place.
Slowly calming down from the high he had been on, a thought that he should have thought of before crossed his mind.You idiot, trampling around in your tunnels, looking in random places, ain't gonna to help ya! Rationalize, Bunnymund! Mentally, he scolded himself and he dejectedly sat down and thought for a while, thinking, and pondering on where Jack would have fled to after the Easter Hunt. He started to tap his foot against the earthy, dirt floor and playing with a daisy that had sprung up on the floor.
Thoughtfully, he fiddled with the petals as he thought and thought. Hmmm, where would he have gone off too? He's winter spirit, so of course he'd go somewhere cold… doesn't really narrow down my results. There are so many cold places! Bunny suddenly perked his ears and a lets little grin grace his face briefly. Antarctica, of course! He'd be at his most powerful there.
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" Jack! JACK?! JACK WHERE ARE YOU!"
Bunny's loud cries were carried away by the harshness of the Antarctic winds, and the Pooka shivered as the cold and the ice-cold snowflakes froze on his fur. One little snowflake went up his nose, and he sneezed, feeling as miserable as could be. Jack… please… he thought pathetically, closing his eyes for a moment and wrapping his arms around himself as if to ward off the cold. Bunnymund knew that he shouldn't be sitting in the middle of Antarctica and feeling sorry for himself. First off, he would freeze his tail off if he didn't get out of the cold soon, second, his friend, his fellow Guardian, was somewhere out there, needing his presence and his comfort. He could be getting attacked by Pitch, he could be contemplating suicide, he could be- No Bunny, stop it! He scolded himself. Of course Jack wouldn't think of that… I hope. As he thought of the last part, his heart filled with fear and apprehension.
Reluctantly, he slowly opened his eyes .
He looked up at the surprisingly clear sky, and just stared at the bright, pure moon in the midnight-blue sky. Desperately, Bunnymund tried communicating with the Man in the Moon. He took a deep breath, and finally spoke softly." Manny, I know you've helped me countless times 'fore, and ya blessed me with the gift o' bringin' joy to children. I know ya gave me my second chance in life, and that I will forever and always be in your debt… but please, just help me one last time. Help me find Jack." He blinked rapidly, trying to will away the tears again. Stop it ya overgrown baby! "He is important to us, the Guardians, I can see that now! I know I messed up, but please, lemme fix it."
The moon didn't answer back, didn't show any signs of listening to the Pooka. It just hung in the sky, unmoving. But Bunnymund could feel Manny accepting him, encouraging him, telling him it would be alright. Just that feeling alone made the Guardian of Spring a little braver, a little stronger in his heart and mind. He knew Manny would help now. He could feel it.
And just in that moment, with that warm, tingly feeling coursing through his veins, he heard a faint cry reach his super-sensitive ears. He perked up to his full height, listening intently, ears pricked and body as tense as a bowstring. Nothing for a few moments, before, suddenly, he heard it again. Very faint, yes, but there! And he could recognize that voice anywhere. Jack!
Yep, this chapter is really short, but I still need to figure out where the story will go from here, sorry :P
I'm serious though, please DO give me suggestions on a good way to turn Jack into a Pooka, I LITERALLY HAVE NO IDEA, HELP ME.
Have a good day!
