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Summary:

I blame this stupid hole I fall in. If it wasn't because of it, I won't fall in love with a giant bunny. Bunnymund x You.

Chapter 10: My true self

I woke up and saw the black sand still curling around me. My tears flowed down once again, yearning for at least sunlight to show up under this place. One of my hands was not being chained into that black sand. I moved it slowly and noticed a small bump in my pocket. I bring it out and noticed it was my pan pipe.

"But how?" I asked to myself. "I'm sure I left this when bunny gave me the flower wreath…"

The old voice spoke into my head. Play it…

So I did. I played unconsciously, letting my mouth and hands do the job. The sound* echoed around and heard somebody scream. I paused for a moment and saw Pitch advancing towards me. I played the pan pipe once more and noticed that lots of flowers, from common to the rarest kind, grew out of the ground. A large (f/c) tulip appeared underneath you and swallowed you whole. You got scared and thought maybe it was a Venus flytrap but the voice encourages you once again.

Continue playing and think on where you want to go…

I placed the pan pipes back into my lips and played the same hymn, thinking about Bunnymund. I felt the tulip sink in, with me inside it, down in the ground and rise elsewhere. It bloomed once again and I jumped out of it. I've never been so happy to see the Easter bunny in my entire life.

"Bunny!" I cried and he swerved into my direction.

I realized we are at the entrance of Pitch's lair. He took me cautiously and made me ride into his back. He didn't bother asking questions for I know he has only one thing in mind. To get the both of us out of here. We both ended up in a nearby frozen lake and a guy with white hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. He is tall stature albeit thin, and barefooted. He wears a blue hooded sweater with frost covering around the ring of the collar and trousers bound with lighter material starting from the knee down to the end; the bottom of the trousers are rather tattered. He carries a staff, resembling a shepherd's crook.

"Who's the girl, cottontail?" the guy asked with a mischievous smirk in his face.

"None of ya bizzo, frostbite." Bunny replied with a hint of irritation in his voice.

Bunnymund continued walking into the nearby tree to lay me down there. Apparently the guy we talked with seemed ignored and he shouted. "You're welcome!"

"Bunnymund, who's that guy?" I asked still clueless about the two of them.

"He's just really annoying." Bunnymund answered and smiled sweetly at me. "Are ya alright?"

I looked at him full of confusion. Shouldn't he be able to tell it by seeing my cloth–? I saw that my clothes are good as new and now embedded with flowers in it. I smiled… so this is the powers of a goddess.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I lied. "So, who is that guy?"

He sighed and mumbled something I couldn't quite hear then answered my question. "He's Jack Frost, the spirit of winter."

"Oh…"

"Did you figure out who you really are?" He asked.

"No, not really…" I sighed, knowing I still have a lot more to go on to know who I really was. "I did learn that I can control the plants and flowers as I play my pan pipe though."

"Well, since ya already know that. I tinnie tell ya who ya really are then." He smirked and made a bunny hole. "Ladies first."

I giggled as he formally bowed. I jumped into the hole and heard him behind me. It was a long sliding and we both ended up in the Warren. I looked at him and he entwined his hands into mines. My heart start beating fast and I blushed once again. I leaned on his shoulder and feel his fine fur on my bare skin. It felt so soft and silky against my skin and he moved the hair on my face behind my ear and we both sit down hugging each other.

"So ta begin with…you're a Roman goddess. The goddess of flowers and the season of sprin'." Bunnymund explained. "Ya are the one who is responsible on makin' sprin' time and ya bein' neutral for such a long time made both summer and winter dominant seasons."

"Wow… that must be really hectic." I responded.

"I remember ya always say that too back then." He chuckled half-heartedly.

"So basically I can conjure flowers, plants and springtime, am I right?" I inquired.

"Yes, that's why we two are normally seen together." He grinned as if remembering the times of it. "We always brin' sprin'time and hope together …"

"We must be really close to each other, huh?" I commented and he grinned at me.

"We're the closest of all actually. Ya and I always play under the shady tree, paintin' Easter eggs together, listen ta ya playin' ya pan pipes …" he continued.

"No wonder I was fond of you." I smiled and snuggled closer to him.

We cuddled with each other under a cherry tree, its shade protecting us from the blinding flash of the bright sun above. Some sentinel eggs roam around to check if the area is clear. Bunnymund played with my hair and sniffed it.

"Ya smell like (f/f) flower, (Name)." He complimented.

The way he said my name made me giggle. "Thanks. Your fur feels all soft and silky against my skin. I love how it feels."

We both stared at each other's eyes and for the first time I was nervous. I looked away and his hand made me look at him again. A sweet smile curled into his lips and I laid my head onto his chest. Feeling his fur against my face once again. I locked my hands into his and squeezed it a little bit.

"So, who are you to me back then?" I curiously asked and looked up to him.

"I'm…uh…" he somehow looked red behind the thick fur covering his face.

"You're getting red…" I teased and smirked at him. "Come on, say it. Who are you in my life before?"

"I'm ya husband…"

~~End Chapter~~

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