A/N Sorry about not updating sooner, I've been playing on a game - I've completed it twice now. But it's that damn good I've started it up again. :0 I love it to bits. It's 'Jak And Daxter : The Precursor Legacy.' I've manage to drag myself away from it long enough to write this short piece.

Also my sisters writing this story that I really like, but we've only got one laptop in the house so we have to share and I've given my time up so she can write the new story faster. If you're a fan of Kirk/Spock from Star Trek (the new movie, Into Darkness) - then go and read 'The Lure.' That's her story. It should be in my fave's too.

Enjoy;

Pitch Black Freedom.
Chapter 2 : One Love.

Jack's hand gently traced over the black-ice that he and Pitch had made when they had been "Enemies." He knew that Pitch would have given birth already, but he couldn't bring himself to go back to the North pole. Jack's mind was full of worry, he couldn't stop thinking that he wouldn't be a good enough father - or that he wouldn't be able to protect Pitch or the baby if anything happened to them. He didn't know what to do. Jack needed time to think things through, he just hoped that Pitch was ok, he wanted to make sure so badly, but his legs wouldn't move.

Falling onto his knees in front of the beautiful piece of art he and Pitch had made, Jack's eyes began to burn. He wiped them quickly, but tears still slide down his young face.

"God, Pitch. I'm so scared right now, I hope you're ok. If you can hear me...I love you. I'm sorry for not being there when the baby was born, forgive me...please..." Jack rested his head on a smooth side of the black-ice. Snow blowing around him due to the wind. Almost like it was trying to comfort him...or trying to tell him that someone was coming.

With in a moment, Jack heard foot steps crutch in the snow. Turning around as fast as he could, he saw someone, someone who looked like Pitch.

"Pitch...is that you?" Jack asked, the snow covering up the persons face.

"No, but I need your help . My names Loki, I'm an old friend Pitch's..."

(- North Pole -)

North, Bunnymund, Sandman and Tooth, were all looking down into a small container.

"Well, that is a problem." Bunny said with a sigh in his voice.

"We've not only got to deal with one offspring of Frostbites, but..."

"Two..." North finished off for the Rabbit.

There, in the small container, was not one, but two little babies. They both had black puffs of hair on their heads, the one had blue eyes, the other gold. Both of them boys. The one with golden eyes was fast asleep, like his mother. While the one with blue eyes, was moving about, not being able to stay still or asleep for long.

"Pitch should wake up soon, I think we should find Jack though, maybe it would be best if the father was here when the mother wakes up?" Tooth suggested her finger being sucked on by the blue-eyed baby.

"Agreed!" North shouted, his one hand now pointing upwards - but he was hushed as soon as his mouth had opened. "Oh, sorry, sorry." He whispered sheepishly.

"Here's what we'll do," North started in a quiet voice this time. "Me, Tooth and Sandman will look for Jack. Bunnymund, you can be the Nanny for now."

"What?! Why do I have to be the nanny! I'll be more help looking for Jack."

"Tooth has wings, Sandman can make plane to fly. I have sleigh, birds view if you would. Easier to find Jack." North explained with his eyes closed.

"Wait, I can hop - I can hop really high, mate." The Pooka had his paws together as Sandman, Tooth and North made their way to leave.

"Please don't leave me here with them, mate. What type of friends are you?"

"Bunny." Tooth turned to him. "If anything changes like Pitch wakes up, send baby-tooth to get me - otherwise, she'll help you where she can."

And with that. North, Tooth and Sandman left. Just as they did, both of the babies decided to wake up crying. Baby-Tooth looked at Bunnymund, then to the babies then back to the Rabbit again. Almost like saying ; I'm not dealing with that. Before flying off. 'Great help she'll be.' Bunnymund groan at his own thought.

"Oh fantastic," Bunny rubbed a paw over his face. "Now I've gotta deal with forstbite Jr, and a nightmare king in the making - peachy."

d-_-b Review or Pm. Short chapter I know, sorry - but again : I'm busy playing on 'Jak and Daxter : The Precursor Legacy.' And my sisters having more time on the laptop. Sorry, but the games to good not to play on and I really like the story my older sisters writing. :) But I will try and update sooner rather then later next time. Sorry about all the mistakes - I'm in a rush here. :(