Bunny pounced off at full speed. Jack flew after him, trying to catch up with the Pooka. He was going so fast that when Aster stopped he ended up smashing into him, sending them into a pile on the floor. Jack looked up and saw shelves full of scrolls and books, all of which were extremely dusty.

"God. When was the last time someone was in here."

"Ah think it was 2017 years ago." (A.N. See what I did there ;P)

Jack stared at the Pooka who went to the shelves labelled B. He searched for his last name and pulled out a GIGANTIC book. He opened it and looked for his generation page. He saw himself, then 3 of his brothers, one of his sisters, another brother, Jack Frost, 16 of his sist...hang on a minute!

Aster went back 16 and came upon Jack's name.

"Oi, Frostbite! Have ya found yar history yet?"

While Bunny was looking at his own history, Jack tried to find his book.

"Yep. Just give me one momento and I'll be over in a roly mo!" Bunnymund rolled his eyes at the boy's antics. Jack staggered over with a book labelled Overland. He found his page and read. There was Aster, himself and Flee.

"Wait, Kangaroo! What are you doing in my book!?"

"Ah was 'bout ta ask ya the same thing!"

Jack closed the book and dumped it on top of the Bunny's book which had also been closed. When the 2 closed books came in contact with each other they began to glow green, blue and black (they honestly had no clue how it could GLOW BLACK). A giant projection came up.


One day, a female Pooka came across a crying baby boy. Her son Aster picked up the baby and sniffed it. There was no note and no sign of anyone looking for the brown haired, brown eyed boy. She took him home and let Aster feed the baby. She thought maybe the child didn't have a family so she decided in a way to give him one. In the milk was a potion. It would bind her son and Jackson as brothers. Everyone in Jack's family would be related to Aster, however Jack's family would not be related to Aster. It was the versa. So for example, Flee would be Aster's sister, but Flee would not be related in any way to Aster.

The female Pooka was ready to keep the lonely child when she found out his mother was looking for him. However, the deed was done. The potion's effects would live on forever. She took the baby back for the mother to find him. She then changed Aster's memory so he would never remember what had happened.

When Mrs. Overland found Jackson, she swore he was a bit more alert than before. Like a rabbit. Or a Pooka.


Jack fled out of the room when the realisation dawned on him.

"Frostbite! Where are you going!?" Bunny chased after his new found brother. Jack Frost was his brother. If anyone had told him that last Christmas, he would of beaten them to hell and back. But he couldn't dwell on then and now. His nose lead him to Jack's room. The boy had forgotten to lock his door in his haste.

Bunny heard a small whisper come from the figure curled up on the bed. "I'm sorry."

Aster sat on the bed with him. "Fur what, ya ninny?"

"Well, you must hate the fact that your own brother ruined Easter twice. You must be disappointed that you got me instead of your real brothers or sisters."

Aster picked up the child and looked him dead in the eye. He could see 2 people residing in Jack's eyes. One of them was an old spirit who had lived their worst nightmare for their whole life and was feeling age creep up on him. The other was a young vulnerable child, uncertain of his future. A child that had lost his family. One that needed a new pillar to hold him up. Bunny swore he would be that pillar.

"I could never hate ya. I know it seemed like that originally, but I was just angered because I was stressed. Anyway, because ya than North. If we were brothers, imagine the chaos." Jack smiled contently, ready to fall asleep in the Pooka's soft fur. "Come on. I think we'll be able to find out who and where yar father is." Jack's eyes snapped opened and he raced back to the archives.

"LAST ONE THERE IS GREYHOUND FOOD!" Bunny smirked and summons one of his tunnels. He hopped in and arrived at the archives. Jack appeared just before the tunnel closed.

"You cheated!"

Aster chuckled at his younger brother's nativity. "Ya never stated how we had to get there. Plus ya can fly and ya had a head start. So we are fair as square."

Jack harrumphed and picked up his book he asked "Who is my father?" The two ancient family trees collided and glowed black (HOW WAS IT DOING THAT!?) what they saw made Jack regret his question immediently. It was a tall grey figure wearing a sort of black robe. His hair was spiky and black. His face was thin with highly defined cheekbones. The golden eyes glinted maliciously.

Jack's father was none other than Pitch Black!