A/N" Hi guyz! Thanks for waiting. Juggling two stories is harder than I thought it would be. :/

If you want to make any suggestions for this story or if you want me to start writing another, REVIEW! I promise to give you a shout out! :)

I just realized my chapters are getting shorter and shorter. THAT'S WHY I NEED YOUR IDEAS GUYZ!

Anyway, love you and enjoy this crappy chapter as much as you can. XD

Lily's POV

I woke up from a dreamless sleep. I was in a warm bed, probably in North's workshop.

As my vision cleared and got sharper, I noticed an extremely large form right over my head. I screamed and shot up like a rocket.

I heard loud muffled yelling coming from my right. I fell off the bed and rolled onto the floor.

I sighed and got back on my feet. "Sorry, Phil." The yeti's eyes were big and he was backed up into the door, breathing heavily.

He grumbled at me and said something incoherent.

"Hey! You can't blame me! I don't wake up in a bed to find a giant and supposed mythical creature staring at me with the biggest mustache anyone on this planet could possibly grow EVERY FREAKIN' DAY!"

Phil puts his hands in the air and backs out of the room slowly. Once in the hall, he takes off like a frightened bunny.

I was still in the clothes I'd was in since... I glanced at the clock on the bedside... 2:00. It was 7:00 now.

Either I'd slept for five hours or we'd (meaning Jack and I) messed around for five hours.

I walked into the hall and started towards North's office where I knew they'd all be. Well, except Jack. He was always late.

As my feet hit the wooden floor outside the room I was in, I realized that the room must have been really cold. I didn't get cold, so it felt warm.

How did I know this? The floor was freaking HOT! Why did North have to keep the place so HOT?! I sprinted to his office on my toes.

Bursting into his room, I ran to the window and opened it up. "Ahhhh..." I said, as the cool breeze hit my entire body. I turned back to look at North.

He was looking at me with wide eyes and a startled expression. The ice train he had been working on clattered to the floor, releasing him from his shock.

North shouted something in Russian and said in English, "Why did you fly in here so suddenly?" I shrugged. "The floor was hot."

He nodded in understanding but grumbled when he reached to pick up his now broken train car.

A large earthy hole gave way in the floor and Bunny hopped out.

At the same time, Tooth and Sandy flew in through the open window. As expected, Jack was nowhere to be seen.

Bunny must have been thinking the same thing because he smirked and said, "Glad to see at least one winter spirit can be on time."

As if on cue, a gust of cold wind blew into the room. Bunny was now covered in snow. "What was that, Bunny?" Jack said as he stood beside me.

The pooka shook the snow off his fur and stared daggers at the Guardian of Fun.

"Okay, okay. Calm down. Jack, clean that up." North says, gesturing to the pile of snow on the carpet.

The boy next to me pouts and says, "That's not fun. I'm the guardian of fun." I shove him lightly and tell him to clean it up.

He laughs and packs the snow into a few snowballs.

"Hey, Bunny! I really wish I could give these to you, but then I'd have to clean it all up again." Jack chucks the snow out of the window and laughs at his rival.

"Why you little - " "BUNNY! CALM DOWN!" North shouts. Tooth and Sandy laugh and Jack says, "Yeah, kangaroo. I was joking!"

How this white-haired, blue-eyed, fun-loving boy loved to get under his that bunny's skin.