Hey my lovely Shooting-Stars and Snowflakes! I'm back with a new chappie! I'm sorry that it sucks! I have felt like crap all day. 'Nuff bout me. Just go read and enjoy the little bit of nothing you get from reading.

Disclaimer: Haha i can't own ROTG. I don't own ROTG.


It was a peaceful spring day. The sun shined down on the vibrant colors as Jack floated past them. He had just finished visiting Jamie, when he noticed he needed to be somewhere colder to start the snow there. Being careful not to cause a small frosting over spring's plants, he lazily made his way out of Burgess. The sun warming his cheeks slightly, a feeling he loved. He had just made into Canada when he heard the leaves rustle. Sure that was nothing to be afraid of but when the feeling of dread also came with it. That was a whole other story. The wind started to tug of him trying her hardest to get him to move. She didn't want him to get hurt. Yet the winter spirit refused he wanted to make sure it wasn't Pitch.

"Wind please calm down everything will be ok i promise." She tugged on the back of his hood. He was becoming slightly frustrated. Soon everything became frighteningly quiet. Jack turned just in time to see a ball of black sand hit him in the chest. Knocking the breath out of him and having him release his grip on his trusty staff. A chuckle sounded out into the quiet as he fell.

"Down goes the shepherd." A few cracks and screams later he was in the black of sleep. Next thing Jack knew he was in a soft bed with bright lights shining down on him. A gurgle escaped his lips as a small hand started running through his hair.

"Shhh..." the female voice tried to calm him down even though it was useless the winter boy wanted to know where he was.

"Where am i?" He called softly. His eyes never opening.

"The North Pole." A gruff voice called back, one the winter sprite would recognize anywhere. A grin now present all pain forgotten.

"Bunny!" Jack laughed when he heard the rabbit grumble about him being to happy, only to wince in pain.

"Ouch." the winter boy whined softly.

"What did ya even do to, tah get ya'self beat that badly?" Bunny questioned as Jack finally opened his icy blue eyes.

"I was hit by what i believe was nightmare sand before falling into a tree then to the ground." He responded.

"Now let me ask what all did i break?" His eyes were soon clouded in thought. Tooth stopped running her hands through his hair.

"A few ribs, your right leg, your left wrist, also you had a few scratches in your cheek nothing to bad." Jack nodded. "Though we would like you to stay in bed for a while." That caught him off guard.

"W-why? I need to go out and spread the little winter that the world has left." his eyes wide in panic. North soon entered the room.

"You need to heal." Santa stated in a matter of fact tone. Jack just shook his head.

"Being out in the cold with snow will heal me faster" the youngest guardian tried to argue back. Tooth spoke.

"It would make us feel better if you stayed here where we know you are getting better." she smiled at him. The winter sprite sent a pleading look to the sandman. Sandy only shrugged. 'No getting out of this one.' he thought, with a sigh Jack settled down in the bed. Letting everyone except Bunny leave.

"You know they see you as family." Bunny spoke up. Jack glanced at him behind thick white bangs.

"They want to know that ya will be fine even if its only a few broken bones. We all know ya've had worse but we still care. We know ya can take care of yourself. Though we would like for ya to put your trust into us and believe that you don't have to rely solely on yourself." Jack smiled.

"That's a lot of talk for one kangaroo." Bunny rolled his eyes, and chuckled.

"Get some rest." With that the Easter Bunny left. Jack sighed letting his thoughts get used to the idea of a family. 'Maybe... just maybe they could be my family...' Soon he drifted off.


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