Phil sat in his office chair, filling out the medical sheet for the young frost girl in the med bay.

Name: Jacqueline Frost

Age: 300+

Gender:Female

Height:5'0 feet

Weight:100 lbs.

Hair color:White

Skin color:White

Eye color: Blue

D.O.B:Unknown

Phil's hand hovered over the paper for a second. He...He didn't even know the girl's birthday or age...but he knew things...things he had never wanted to see of the girl.

Phil shivered at a not so distant memory.

He put his pen down to complete the report when North came up to him.

"Phil..." North said, voice no longer jolly, face pale.

Phil nodded towards him slightly, clicking his pen.

"I...I need you to do something for me..." North said.

Phil nodded again, responding in his language, "What is it?"

"Would you ask one of the female yetis, preferably Dana, you know, because shes most trained, well, anyway...Would you ask Dana to...to perform a r-rape kit on Jackie?"

Phil snapped the pen in two.

I opened my eyes.

For a moment of blissful ignorance, I couldn't feel anything, didn't remember anything. I actually thought I was in my favorite tree in Burgess.

Then I remembered everything.

I felt everything.

My body felt like it was one fire.

My eyes felt heavy, not just from exhaustion, but from pain, like they were swollen. My lips felt slightly numb, along with my finger tips and feet. My calves stung, like I had just gotten a bunch of cuts and poured lemon juice on them. My chest felt heavy, every breath feeling stiff and constricted. My back burned...a pain I had never felt before.

My stomach...I couldn't even begin to describe the feeling.

I tried to sit up, but I only got a inch off the bed before I collapsed back into the white sheets surrounding me.

After a few minutes of heavy breathing and getting use to the stinging sensation of my body, I started to look around.

The walls were white.

The ceiling was white.

The bed and sheets I was on was white.

Even the floor was a white tile.

Almost like...a hospital?

But...where was I?

"Ennnnguhhhh..." I moaned with frustration and pain.

"Your awake!" A shrill voice squealed.

I looked to my right and realized that the Tooth Fairy was sitting in a chair to my side.

"T-Tooth?" I whispered, my voice hoarse.

Tooth gave me a small smile, "Yup. How are you...feeling?"

I groaned a little, fidgeting a bit. "Fantastic."

"Do you...remember anything?" Tooth asked quickly, her bright eyes focusing on my face.

"I-...Pitch he-" My sentence was interrupted by a loud sob escaping my throat, surprising both of us.

Toothiana immediately rushed closer, grabbing and tissue. "Shh, shhh, sweetheart its okay."

She dabbed at the tears rubbing down my cheeks.

"He...He raped me." I sobbed, throat feeling like I had swallowed a dozen hot rocks.

Tooth's dabbing faltered for a moment, but then she continued.

"Its...Its okay Jackie. Pitch Black will never. Ever. Ever. Touch you again." Tooth assured.

"But...did you guys defeat him?" I asked, voice gruff.

Tooth looked down with a sigh, "No. No we didn't."

"What? But-...But..." I stammered.

"Jackie don't overwork yourself. You need to heal." Tooth consoled, stroking some white hair from my face.

I flinched at her touch. Although the fairy's nimble, warm and smooth fingers were nothing like Pitch's rough, cold and harsh hands, the touching just...made me remember what had happened between us more. I remembered him clawing and scratching at me, his teeth sinking into my body, the way he kept groping and touching me...everything just came back at once.

Tooth's fingers immediately drew away from my hair line.

"Sorry." Tooth muttered, her eyes wide.

I coughed a little, my lungs burning for more air, but my chest restricted with bandages and the tightness of bruised flesh.

Toothiana reached onto the counter and picked up a glass of water. She eased the cup to my lips and helped me gulp down some of the drink.

"Th-Thank you Tooth." I said quietly.

"Of course Jackie. How do you feel?" Tooth asked again.

"It...It hurts." I said softly.

Tooth was silent for a few minutes.

"Pitch...what happened to him?" I asked.

"He...He got away. He appeared in front of us, taunted us a little, then with a big 'poof!' of nightmare sand...you appeared in the grass. And...And you were naked, and...there was so much blood and you weren't moving..." Toothiana wiped a tear from her eye. "Pitch disappeared with the small explosion of sand."

Jacqueline shuddered at the thought of Pitch.

"But...you should be out fighting Pitch! Not here with me." Jackie fought.

Tooth shook her head. "There has been some complications..."

"What?" Jacqueline asked, confused.

The Tooth Fairy sighed. "Losing Easter was hard on all of us. So many believers lost...We're all drained of energy. We have barely any belief fueling us. And, all of that belief, is thanks to you."

"Me?" Jackie's face scrunched up.

"You always play with all of the children...they know something is there with them, giving them joy, snowball fights, and days off from school...they just don't know what or who it is." Tooth smiled.

Jacqueline's throat felt very sore, but she continued to speak anyway. "Where are the rest of the Guardians?"

Tooth cleared her throat. "Well, about that..."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door lightly, causing both females to jump, Jackie slightly more scared than Tooth.

"Are you ready to see the others? Warning...there a bit...uhm...different." Tooth bit her lip.

Jacqueline took a deep breath and nodded. "L-Let them in."

Tooth walked to the door, rather than flying, giving evidence of how exactly low on energy the Guardians were. Tooth opened the door and let one large person in.

North hobbled in, leaning heavily on a cane. His white hair looked more gray, her skin more wrinkly, and his eyes had less of a twinkle.

In the crook of his arm he held a large gray rabbit, almost cradling the animal.

North stumbled onto a chair at the end of the right side of the hospital bed, collapsing into the chair with a huff. He gently placed the bunny on the end of the bed.

With a start, Jackie realized the bunny...was...Bunny?

"Bunnymund?" Jackie questioned, voice still hoarse.

The bunny turned towards her sheepishly. "Yeah..its me."

"What...H-How?" Jacqueline asked in her raspy voice.

"Eh, Easter was really hard on all of us. Especially Bunny." North admitted.

"I...I'm sorry I wasn't there. I could've helped-" Jackie began sadly.

Bunny interrupted her, "Aye. Theres nothing you could have done. If anythin', we should've been there for you."

Jackie shook her head solemnly.

Bunny put his small paws on the girl's feet, which were covered by the thin white sheet.

"Look snowflake, I would rathah' lose my holiday over and over again, than let Pitch do wha' he did to ya once." Bunny stated, his light green eyes serious.

Jacqueline began to cry, burying her face in her hands.

Tooth rushed to her side, patting her gently on the back, quietly whispering encouraging words.

Bunny looked down, ashamed of himself. He was so quick to blame the spirit for ruining Easter. He hadn't even thought she might be in trouble. Bunny was ashamed of himself. Of what he had become. Weak.

For about ten minutes, the only sound in the room was the young girl's sobs.

Finally, she looked up, wiping a few final tears from her cheeks, carefully to avoid the few cuts and bruises on her face.

"Whats...what are we going to do?" Jacqueline asked, sniffling.

North spoke up, "We wanted to check in on you first, then Bunny, Tooth and I are going to go searching for Pitch and protect the last few lights."

"D-Don't leave me alone! Please..." Jacqueline begged, fear plastered on her face.

The sight of how terrified Jacqueline was made all of the Guardians sick.

"We won't. The yetis and elves are all here." North reassured.

"And we won't be long." Bunny added in.

Jackie nodded slowly.

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BTW this was five pages on open office...cough cough O_o

-Shleby