Wow! This one is harsh! I know you all like my cute little stories and i hadn't done any truly sad ones so far, so i don't know what your reactions to this one are going to be like! I was just hit by inspiration (apparently it only happens when i have to study!) and i needed to update!

In case you don't like it please know that i won't stop making my normal drabbles!

Caithlinn13 : Thank you so much! how sweet! oh don't worry and thanks for noticing that little hint! You'll be learning why very soon !

Sheeijan : Yeah and you haven't read anything yet! keep in acount Sandy is the only one who knows about Jack not being able to see the others yet! The rest of the guardians still have to learn that! (especially Bunny! and North!)

Xion5 : hahaha cool ! i'm working on it ;) just wait, this chapter is kind of a heads up though

jasdevi's secret sissy : hahahahaha i know!

TheFadingLight : hahaha thanks ! oh no cavities! Tooth's gonna punch you or something ! hope you keep reading XD ! By the way your image i so feel like a sir-like, it's awesome !

Disclaimer: no... i do not own the movie okay?! now if you excuse me i'm gonna go cry myself to sleep for not owning it...

So... here we go:

Jack had been making snow down south, but nowadays heat waves would make their way to his territory from time to time just as winter would sometimes cross the line too. It wasn't Sunny's fault anyway, he tried to control it the best he could just as he did. Weather was a mess with global warming after all, and hurricanes and tornados were out of control.

They would always try to prevent them, but all they could do was to make sure they didn't last too long. Hurricanes and tornados affected them as well, so it wasn't something they liked to do that often. But this time…

This time they both had sensed it. Miami. A hurricane. An awful hurricane. Probably the biggest one in decades.

Sunny had tried to block it along with Jack, and they had ended up bumping into one another. Jack was in Sunny's territory anyway, but during hurricanes that wouldn't matter. Wind was what mattered.

They both tried to separate the wind and its temperature, but it was too big already. So Jack had given up on that in order to go help the people. Sunny tried to handle the heat for the hurricane to calm down a little, but the wind was too strong and even though it tried to help them, the hurricane was too strong and would affect Wind too.

Jack flew towards the city trying to help the kids and the parents. Wind and he would fly around trying to clean the way for people to run and not to be hit by flying pieces of debris. But that didn't mean he was safe from them.

Anyway, he was now lying on a beach. It was pretty cold, but for him it was starting to get warmer. He didn't know were Sunny was, although he was probably as in a bad shape as him. Luckily they had been able to tell Maeve and Lily to help the people instead of helping them. Otherwise they would have ended up hurt, probably even more than them.

He was hot. He had burns all over his body. He couldn't move. And he didn't know where his staff was. That had been the moment he had fallen and ended up in the beach. Apparently. Although he was sure he had tried to keep it on his grip. Where was it anyway? He wanted his staff. He was hurt and dizzy and warm and he wanted his staff. He tried to open his eyes. Truth be told he hadn't realize they were closed.

He was lying on his back so he got to his left side. He looked around dizzily and saw his staff a few feet away. He dragged himself towards it and found it folded. It hadn't broken yet, but it was about to. And for his surprise, that hurt more than if it had been completely broken. It didn't hurt as hard, but it was like a long pain, as if he was slowly suffocating or something. He felt a wave of pain while looking at it. He was about to grab it when his body collapsed. The world spun and he felt like throwing up. He clenched his eyes until the world was back in its place. But he could no longer move. He just laid there on his right side with his left arm stretched towards his staff without getting far enough to touch it.

And his world turned black.

…

The guardians were very aware of the hurricane. People were already referring to it as one of the strongest hurricanes ever seen. They were worried about the kids of course, and the people. But they were also very worried about Jack.

They had once before blamed Jack for a blizzard and they had now been learning a lot about seasonal's job. So they knew better now. Jack had told them those things would always happen when seasons collided. Of course they knew that, but what they didn't know is that it meant Jack would usually be there.

They headed towards North's but Jack hadn't showed up. He would obviously be busy if something like that had happened, right?

But then the yetis had started to ask North if Jack was there yet. As winter beasts they felt something was wrong, just like North belly was trying tell them. But they couldn't do anything anyway. Not until the hurricane calmed down a little.

They had stayed quiet that whole time. North had an angry look, his cheek resting on his fist. Sandy was sitting on a couch moving his feet up and down with a pout. Tooth was hovering around. Bunny was mad.

They were waiting to hear the hurricane had lost intensity or something, but all they could see through the TV screen were pictures of broken homes and crying people.

And then, just like that, Maeve had been brought in by a yeti. He was holding her on his arm to protect and to warm her up a little. She was angry and shivering. She had gotten lost on her way to there.

"Fall! What brings you here? We heard about hurricane!" said North.

"Yes! You have to go there! Sunny and Jack are hurt!"

Bunny didn't wait for an explanation or for a reply from his fellow guardians. As soon as he heard Jack's name and the word 'hurt' in the same sentence he was rushing through his tunnel to Miami.

The hurricane had been awful. Lots of people had died and thousands of families were missing some of their members. However, people had already started helping the injured and looking for missing habitants.

Bunny made his way through the disaster while hearing cries and pleads. But Bunny heard some humans talking about missing children and stopped in tracks.

"How many?"

"We know for a fact there're at least 25 kids missing, but thank God we've already found twelve of them. They were all under well held shelters of debris! They were very lucky. Doctors are treating them over there. Just a few bruises and cuts, they were all wet and cold though, some cases of hypothermia, but nothing bad"

"Wow… Thank God…" said the woman.

'Thank Frostbite' Bunny though, a smile on his face. That one had been Jack for sure.

He kept looking for his scent but it was almost impossible to do so. The smell of wood, trees, rain, sea, everything kept getting on his way not to give him a chance to find Jack. He felt the temperature raising. No way could Jack be there. But just as he was about to turn away, Wind hit him as a wave and kept pushing him towards the warm beach. He knew better now, so he let it guide him.

He was still thinking Jack couldn't be there. But yet he was. Far away in the sand, Jack was lying on his side next to his staff. Bunny hurried over to him.

As he run towards him, Bunny was able to hear Jack's breathing before getting to him and it sounded as he was having a hard time doing so. There were a lot of broken pieces of wood lying all around him. Had Jack ended up there the same way?

And then he smelled it. He cursed himself for not noticing it sooner. The scents are all mixed up: wet wood, wet food, mud… but this blood's smell hit him as a wave. It was awful, it was near, it was a lot, it was… Jack's.

Bunny kept running toward him frighten by what he might find. And then…

"Jack!" Bunny breathed in a murmur to himself trying to believe what he had just seen.

Jack was on his side, lots of bruises, cuts and horrible burn marks, but there, on his left side all the way through him one edge popping out of his belly and the other off his back, was a sharp blood-stained piece of wood. Bunny looked at Jack. His eyes were shut and he was definitely having a hard time breathing. Duh. He looked at his belly once again. This wasn't good.

"Jack, Jack! Frostbite, wake up!" he said while rolling him over. Jack's eyes flew open at the sudden movement and gasped due to the pain.

"Huh…? B-Bunny?" he said dizzily, eyes unfocused.

"Yeah, don't worry Frosty everything's okay, ah'm getting ya outta here!" he said trying to calm more himself than jack. However he was glad to see Jack frowning at the nickname. Suddenly Jack seemed to jolt awake.

"Bunny! The kids! You-you gotta go help them! -trapped-wsn't-a lotavthem-" he started gasping for air. Bunny held him on his arm for the wooden stick no to be touched by the ground.

"Hey, slow down will ya? The kids are alright, North and the others are on it" Jack sighed, not being able to catch a little nagging voice at the back of his head telling him how odd it was for Bunny to be here instead of being with the kids and not Tooth or Sandy. Not that they weren't needed, but Bunny was definitely the most suitable one for saving kids trapped under tons of building remains.

"Wait! My staff!" He suddenly said, wincing at the movement.

"yo-your what?" Bunny blinked while helping Jack to stay still.

"My staff" he said. His eyes looking right at Bunny's with a serious stare that made Bunny even look for it.

"umm" he moved his head "don't worry is right over there" he pointed behind him with a nod of his head "so stay still!"

"No, I need it" but he didn't dare to move this time.

"Jack, yer stick isn't goin' anywhere, but I need to tr-"

"No… bunny I need to fix it" he pleaded. Bunny stared at Jack for a moment. What was the big deal with the bloody staff anyway? Sure little Frostbite cared a little too much about it, and sure he needed it to fly, maybe to freeze the elves, he didn't know, but he definitely didn't need it right now. But Jack's eyes were pleading with such… could that be fear? How could he be scared about that and not about the bloody plank popping out of his guts?! Which by the way he apparently hadn't even noticed yet!

Bunny sighed and looked at the staff. It was lying there but it wasn't broken.

"Don't worry kid it isn't broken" he shrugged, only then noticing the blush on Jack's face. Jack suddenly flinched while being hit by a wave of pain.

"Yes it is, please?" Bunny was panicking now; every time Jack winced more blood would pour out of his left side. He had to get him out of there, so as long as he could get Jack to calm down and stay still!

"Okay, okay, calm down, I'll get it for ya, just calm down okay?" he said while placing jack on his good sight and trying to make the kid forget about the pain.

Bunny only had to take three Pooka steps to grab the stick, which was in fact a little bend over. He just took it and turned to Jack, without any kindness toward the piece of wood, which made a sound and sort of cracked a little.

"Agh, put it down, put it down!" Jack screamed as soon as Bunny heard the little crack. Bunny was about to run towards him but stopped to put down the staff with more than a little surprise. Jack was clutching his stomach with a pained expression.

"What? What?" Bunny asked.

"Just…be careful" he gasped. Bunny had no clue of what to do, but it seemed the pain had stopped. He bend down and grab the staff at which Jack held his breath and tried to breath evenly. Bunny looked at the stick and then at Jack. He took the staff between both his paws to hold it tightly. But the staff cracked a little against the pressure and Jack jolted in pain again. Bunny looked at him shocked.

"What the…?"

…

North had ordered the yetis to have the slight as soon as he had heard about the hurricane so when it cleared up a little they could go find Jack. So when they heard about him being hurt, he and other two yetis (Phil and Ron) left the pole in a matter of seconds. Tooth had gone flying along with Baby Tooth and Sandy had made a sand-plane.

Phil had grabbed some first aid kit and jumped into the sleight along with Ron. They had to go help Jack and the kids. They only hoped it wouldn't as bad as they thought, and they had the feeling it would be awful.

Tooth was having a very hard time flying and she ended up sitting on Sandy's airplane, both hurrying through Miami's sky against the strong currents of air. North was now looking for Jack or Bunny but all he could see was the remains of thousands of houses. And it hurt.

…

Bunny hurried toward Jack with a hop. He was done with stupid sticks while Frostbite winced in pain. He left the staff next to him and placed his paws against both injuries while Jack laid on the sand now completely covered in blood. Jack was now quite grabbing his staff with both hands as if a lifeline, his eyelids growing heavier. When Bunny pressed his wounds he screamed.

"Shh, easy mate, just…" he saw Jacks eyes going dimmer "just stay awake, I gave ya yer stick so help me out here"

"Is not a stick" Jack frowned dizzily, a bit of a smirk on his face. Bunny sighed at that with relief.

"Now, while we're on it, what was that all about, if didn't know better I would dare say you yelped every time tha' thing made a noise" he said.

Jack glared at him for a second.

"It hurts" he mumbled.

"Yeah I know, but I gotta stop the blood fro-"

"No… the staff… it hurts" Jack breathed. Okay he was really dizzy now "it hurts when it… breaks"

Bunny looked at him with wide eye. Too much information, too many emotions, too many things making sense and too many not doing so.

Okay, worry number one, Jack was about to pass out.

Worry number two, it was freaking him out.

Worry number three… the bloody what about the stick?!

Now… explanations:

Worry number one. Jack was about to pass out any moment now, his eyes were barely open and the only thing he did now was to mumble things. Bunny looked at him for a while. That was the first thing to do.

"O-Okay, just … keep takin' ta me, okay? Don't nod off just yet"

"I'm not" he mumbled.

Worry number two then. Bunny was freaking out. Bunny did not freak out. Ever. And especially not when he needed to be concentrated! But… he just couldn't manage to see Jack like that. It was… horrible.

He was covered in his blood and the smell was all around him. He could hear the kid's shallow breathing and it actually hurt, it literally hurt to see him like that. And that gave him quite a surprise. The kid had really grown on him. He felt a warm feeling inside. No! Not time for that!

Suddenly Jack held his breath and stiffened his hand around the staff. But before Bunny could ask why, frost started to spread through the wooden stick and it shone right where it was about to snap. Bunny looked at Jack. He was in no shape to whatever he was doing as it seemed it took quite a lot of energy to do it. He realized: to fix it.

And that takes us to worry number three. He had to fix it. Because it hurt. It's not a stick. It's a staff. Jack screamed when it broke a little. And-

Rage took Bunny by surprise

-and… and Pitch… Pitch had broken it. Pitch. Had. Broken. It. Pitch had manage to get Jack to trade his staff for Baby Tooth. Jack gave Pitch his staff! The staff he didn't even let go while sleeping! And Pitch had broken the staff! Pitch had… okay… heart rate- too much- to many emotions.

He snapped out of it when Jack gasped for air again. Bunny looked at him just as quickly as to see a bright light blue light escaping from his eyes. The staff was now like new. But jack… not so much. His gaze was dim and he was breathing as if he had just run a marathon. He was trembling a little. That was not good. Bunny looked at his paws. Too much blood, way too much blood.

"Jack! Jack stay with me okay?" he demanded but there was no response "Jack!" he yelled and Jack's eyes widened as he looked at him with a frown.

"What…?" he asked. Bunny didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Where the bloody hell were the others?!

"Hey don't leave me here talkin' ta myself!" he said with anger and he was angry. He was angry because they hadn't thought Jack would be affected by the clashing of summer and Jack's bloody season. Angry because the others weren't there yet. Angry because Jack looked awful. And angry because he hadn't feel so much dread since a really, really long time.

But Jack laughed. Jack. Laughed.

"What..? Don't want o-other people… to see you…t-talking as crazy kan-roo?" he asked with a hollow smile. Bunny couldn't believe the kid was teasing him in that moment. And what he really couldn't believe was that he himself was laughing.

"Ah rag off" he smirked "Now, tell me what happened" he needed Jack to stay awake until the others came and helped him with the injury. Jack's eyes wandered to the side trying to remember what had happened.

"I…" he started. Bunny kept his paws around the stick but he couldn't stand not to have another paw to brush the kids face. Jack waved his arm lazily "umm, had… had to" he cleaned his throat "go to Als-ka" he coughed, why on earth had he coughed?! "bt.. Sunnee was there…"-cough- "hurcane…" he started coughing. Bunny almost yelped as a little stream of blood came out of Jack's mouth.

"Hey, hey, easy mate… er, breathe okay?" Jack stopped coughing and whimpered. He was dizzy, he was hot and everything hurt… Bunny's heart almost broke when he heard the teen, so all pride and dignity aside he nuzzled his temple with his nose trying to calm him down while the Wind gently brushed Jack's hair "okay, it's okay" he said while trying to believe it himself.

But he had hope. Always.

Jack relaxed then, but Bunny didn't. Jack wasn't only not cold, he was warm! Warm to the touch!

"Shit!" and he heard the sleigh arrive. The others run towards them and stopped in track when they found them. Tooth gasped in horror.

"Sweet Tooth!" She yelled. North was behind her and was only able to whisper Jack's name before turning to Phil and calling for help. Sandy flew over to them as soon as he got through the shock of seeing Jack like that.

"Frostbite, it's okay, the others are here!" he told the kid whose eyelids were almost closed. Jack stared at Bunny for a while as swallowing what he had just heard only to look to his side with a tired and sleepy gaze. The last thing he saw was blurry Sandy looking right at him with a face that for all the world looked full with fear

So, what did you think? I really wanted to write this down so is really important for me to know what you thought about it! Please review and tell me ! I'm so nervous! but please tell me if you didn't like it!

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