FW: I'm so happy!
Cara: Why?
FW: I finally got my own laptop! Now I can update my stories much faster! :D
Cara: Yay! People get to se more of me! ^w^
FW: . . . that's not the point, and I forgot about the last reviews from The Twins and Frost TT_TT
Cara: Let's do them right now! ^w^
FW: Sounds like an idea.
hiddensecret564: A sequel called the Twins and Death?! I CANNOT WAIT! Just reading that last part with Pitch and whoever he was talking to gave me chills!
Cara: The last part gave me the chills too!
FW: I may or may not have gotten the chills while writing it
Cara: Yes you did! I saw you!
FW: ... hey look another review!
DayDreamer425: YOU ARE AWESOME! I CAN'T WAIT TO READ THE SEQUEL!
Cara: I think you're awesome too!
FW: Uh, Cara?
Cara: Yes? ^w^
FW: ... never mind. ( - - )
catlover2975: I love your story
FW: Glad you loved Twins and Frost!
Cara: Hope you like this one!
jack frost: I love it
Cara: O.O ... must resist glomping... ehh what the heck. LET ME GLOMP YOU!
FW: *grabs Cara's ankles and tosses her out the door* I told you I would do that if you tried to glomp someone. Remember, you can only glomp them if they want to be glomped. Oh, I'm glad you love it Jack.
Cara: *yells from the other side of the door* Now for the reviews from last chapter!
rachealninja10: Yay new story!
Cara: I know! I'm excited as well!
FW: Can you stop yelling?
Cara: Can I come back in?
FW: Are you going to glomp anyone?
Cara: . . . no.
FW: Good answer *lets Cara back in* On to the next review!
hiddensecret564: I seriously cannot wait for more!
FW: Well you won't have to wait any longer! ^u^
Cara: Even though it took about two months to upload this one...
FW: ... I couldn't get on a computer at that time
Guest: Please keep going I really likes your first story, so I'm excited for this one!
FW: I'm glad you're excited for this one!
Cara: We have some twists in store later on ):3
FW: SHHH! Don't tell them yet!
Cara: Sorry!
"Ready?" I looked at my twin and smiled
"Ready. Three. Two. One." We both press the button on our air horns and the now awake Bunnymund jumped all the way to the rafters. While Phil and George were trying to remove Bunny's claws off of the wood, we were rolling on the ground laughing, I couldn't help but feel a little bad for him though. Once Bunny got his feet back on the ground, he looked at us and we ran.
"What the bloody hell is wrong with you?! You do not blow bloody air horns in a Pooka's ear! 'specially when they're sleeping!" He yelled, he almost grabbed my blue jeans and my white hoodie a couple times. He was extremely close to grabbing Jacquelyn's jeans and her snowflake-covered hoodie, once he calmed down we landed back on the ground and cautiously walked up to him.
"Uh Bunny?" Jacquelyn asked, Bunny had sat down on one of North's - many - chairs and was holding his head in his paws.
"I'm going to ask one time," we backed up, just to be safe, "where's Jack and why did you blow air horns into my ears?"
"Jack is visiting Jamie for a quick snowball fight and once he comes back all three of us are going to France to have a snowball fight with our newest believers." I answered with a smile. Jacquelyn then answered Bunny's second question,
"We were bored, found a couple of air horns lying around, and you sleeping on North's biggest couch. Which is a recipe for disaster and we were about ten or fifteen feet away from you so we didn't put it right up to your ear." Bunny just looked at us as if he were trying to figure out of we were lying or not. After two or three minutes, Bunny ran his paws over his ears and walked out of the room just as our two snow white huskies - Wynter and Frosty - came running through the door with steaks in their mouths and yetis - covered in flour - close behind. Just as the flour-covered yetis were about to grab both dogs by the scruff of their necks, both of them jumped and used the wind to go all the way up to the rafters.
I wonder what they did this time. I wondered, sending the thought telepathically to my brown-haired twin. We figured out the neat trick about a few years back and it got us out of a lot of trouble.
Knowing Wynter is your dog and Frosty is mine, they probably got into a lot of trouble and the yetis tried to stop them but ended up getting covered in flour and water.
Their covered in water too? I tried squinting to see if they really were but I found nothing
Yeah, but it looks like the water froze on Aaron and Randy themselves since both dogs have a little power over the winter elements. Jacquelyn thought back, I looked even harder and found tiny little ice crystals on Aaron's and Randy's fur.
I see it now. Before I could ask Jacquelyn when she thought Jack was getting back, said winter spirit came rushing through the window and it was a good thing that they were open. Jack stared at the sight of flour-covered yetis, Bunny trying to calm them down, us standing there looking as innocent as possible, North just entering staring at the sight, and our dogs enjoying the last of their steak.
"Whoa. Uh let me guess," he looked at us, "the dogs?"
We both nodded and simultaneously said, "The dogs." He nodded as well and looked up to the guilty party. Wynter had his head down and his ears were laid back when Jack looked at him with his icy blue eyes. Frosty did the same, both dogs came back down and looked up apologetically at the yetis. Aaron and Randy looked back at them and patted their heads.
Jack leaned against his staff, looked at us and said "It looks like we got that settled-"
"Hopefully" I added in, Jacquelyn nodded
"Yeah, hopefully. Um, hey Jack?"
"Yes?" Jack responded, tilting his head to the side
"I think it would be best to leave the two huskies here and have them help with their mess."
"They can do that?"
"Yeah, they're the smartest huskies I know and they are able to clean up any thing that's on the floor. And no they do not eat everything Jack." I added the last part in playfully when I saw Jack's curiosity grow a bit.
"I think that would be a good idea." We smiled and called to Wynter and Frosty who were trying to lick the flour off of the two yetis
"Okay you two, you both need to clean up your mess that you left." They barked in response and followed the yetis out the door.
"You all are going to be the death of me." Bunny mumbled, I couldn't help but respond to that
"That's going to be kind of hard considering you are already an immortal." I smirked, Bunny didn't know what to do so he chuckled and hopped through the door.
North stayed behind for a bit and said, "Do not stay out long, we have a Guardian's meeting tonight."
"Don't worry, we'll just have a couple rounds of snowball fights and be back in a jiff." I pleasantly said as both Jacquelyn and I got on our fingerless gloves that were tied to our powers.
"See ya North!" Jack yelled as all three of us got carried out the window by the wind and we were on our way to France.
"Whoa! You got a nice throwing arm kiddo!" I said as a snowball almost hit me in the head. The nine year old girl smiled, continued having fun and determined to win. I hit Jacquelyn a few times, but Jack got us the most out of any one. It wasn't long before the sun started going down and the snowball war came to a halt. We declared that it was a tie and all ten kids went back home. I flew up to the Eiffel tower and looked down at the city lights, Jacquelyn joined me along with Jack. It was a beautiful sight with a comforting silence, but I decided to break the silence,
"I wish Mom and Dad were here to see this." My sister looked back at me and smiled,
"Yeah, they would've loved this." I felt a few tears stream down my face as I remembered that they died only ten years ago. I leaned on her shoulder for support and Jack came up from behind and gave us a comforting hug.
"Hey, don't get so down. Wouldn't they have wanted you two to live for them instead of sulking?"
"I guess. Wait, hold on. Forgetting something..." I thought for a bit be fore it dawned on me, "THE MEETING!" We all jumped up and called the wind. We flew fairly close to the near by woods and I saw a guy with jet-black hair standing there with a skeleton of an owl on his shoulder standing in front of a door made from bones
What the heck? I flew on to a branch to take a closer look and saw what he wore. He was wearing a black leather jacket showing a pitch black shirt with a bloodied skull on the front, dark ripped blue jeans covering his legs with a silver chain hanging out from his left pocket. His shoes - not surprisingly - were also black but they had a silver shine to them. The last thing I saw of him before he jumped through the door was a gray cloth covering the lower part of his face, and his blood red eyes. I felt myself go weak in the knees and had to hold onto the trunk of the tree to keep from falling.
"Jackie?" I jumped as Jacquelyn's voice came from behind me, "Are you alright?" I saw that Jack was also behind me but they shared the same worried look
"Y-Yeah, I'm-" I glanced back but I didn't see the red-eyed teen anymore, just the gray grass and trees that were left behind, "I'm fine, now let's get to that meeting before North decides to send Phil after us."
"Sounds good." They both smiled before we all leapt up and let the wind carry us to North's Workshop. But the whole way there, I had one question nagging me
Who's the guy with a dead owl on his shoulder?
Cara: I'm tired . . .
FW: I can help with that. Sandy!
Sandy: *signs* Yes?
FW: Cara can't get to sleep. Can you help her?
Sandy: Sure. *throws dreamsand at Cara*
Cara: Nya. *fish and string appear above her head.*
FW: Thank you Sandy! ^u^
Sandy: No problem. ^u^ *leaves*
Pitch: *Comes out from the shadows*I found you FW.
FW: *pales* uh, heh heh. Don't forget to review everyone. And I'll be back as soon as I can (that is if I'm still alive ._.") *runs*
Pitch: Get back here! *runs after her*