Jack Frost! Part 2
Don' t give elves cookies
Jack hummed to himself as he walked around the North Pole. No one noticed that he was humming "A White Christmas" by Bing Crosby. He was obviously in a good mood. No one knew that he was planning to play a prank on North and the yetis. He walked into the main workshop and rounded up all the elves. He walked over to the kitchen and picked the lock. He swung the door open and immediately the elves swarmed in. Jack grinned and shouted for their attention.
"Listen up, we are going to pull the biggest prank!" Jack said bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet. "I will freeze all the yetis and you guys will hide the sleigh and mess up everything, including North's private workshop." The elves nodded and rung their bells happily
"Cool?" Jack asked and in response the elves finished eating ALL the food and lined up at the door.
"Go!" Jack yelled and ran into the main workshop. He banged his staff on the ground and froze all the yetis. The elves swarmed in and immediately began to wreck everything. One group went upstairs, one down stairs, one outside and one stayed where it was. Jack shouted again for attention.
"When you are done, go back to work!" he shouted over the commotion. He re-froze the yetis in double thick ice. He flew out the window and down to the ground. He walked across the pure white snow, snowflakes falling around him. He unconsciously rubbed the back of his head, where Bunny had hit him with a boomerang the day before. He jumped into the air and began flying home. His legs hit something hard, and he looked down. A fearling. It's jaws clamped around both of his legs, he tried, without avail to move them. The fearling was tainted green, as if it were poisoned. His legs stung as if there was fire in his veins. Already, dark splotches were appearing on his legs where the the fearling's jaws were attached. Jack looked below him and saw his lake. He plummeted down and landed on his arm, hard. He winced and tried to shake the fearling from his legs, only to cry out in pain.
As he looked around, noticed several more 'poison fearlings' appearing at the edge of the forest. They seemed to come forward in slow motion, as if taking advantage of his pain. His staff lay just out of arms reach and he was unable to move towards it. He counted 6 more fearlings coming towards him. As they reached the pond, the sped up. The lead one stood near Jack's head. As if all the fearlings were connected, they moved as one, to stand near a different part of Jack. The first fearling did not let go of Jack's legs. Jack was laying down, so the fearlings were looking down on him. The one standing at his head gave a paw shake, a signal of sorts. All the fearlings bit down on Jack. One on his head, one his right arm, one his left arm. One on the right side of his abdomen and one on the left side. The last one took grip on Jack's legs as well, although farther up. Jack screamed. Several minutes passed and the fearlings vanished, leaving a pile of black sand and Jack, covered in poisoned bites.
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North walked into the main building at Santoff Cluasen. His mouth hung open as he surveyed the wreckage in front of him and more specifically, the open kitchen door. He saw Phil the Yeti trying to free himself form the ice and immediately thought, проклятие. This is all Jack's fault. He ran out into the area where the sleigh was kept and saw that the sleigh was missing. He sighed and fished the snowglobe out of his pocket and muttered ''Jack's lake in Burgess.'' He threw the snowglobe and stepped through the portal it created. He looked around.
''Jack'' he yelled, seeing no one. He heard a moan and looked down to see Jack lying there covered in poisoned bites. Проклятие he thought again. He picked up the boy, forgeting his anger at once, and walked back through the portal
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Several spoonfuls of disgusting medicine later, Jack was sitting up in bed. North walked in.
''Jack'' North boomed ''Why did you trash the workshop?''
''I was bored'' Jack mummbled, looking out the window.
''Jack, never give elves cookies and always watch where you are flying.''
End Note: It is almost 10 o'clock (EST) here and I am supposed to be going to bed. This just kept getting longer and longer. Read DoctorWhovian11's story ''The Pain of Blizzards.'' It is amazing. Once again I appreciated all the reviews, follows and favorites. Please Review. Kit out, Peace.