MY FAVORITE CHAPTER SO FAR THAT I HAVE WRITTEN YET!

I TRIED MY HARDEST WITH THIS CHAPTER, I WAS TRYING MY HARDEST WITH ALL OF THE EMOTIONS, PLEASE TELL ME HOW I DID.


Bunny and I just lay there together, just enjoying the happy moment, even though my head throbbed like it was just pounded with a brick over and over again. Bunny's sweet scent filled my nose and my lungs making me sigh a long deep sigh. My head spun at the familiar sticky sweet smell that nearly killed me. I always felt so high when I would smell his fur, the best kind of high, a love high. It was like you wanted to cry you were so happy, or giggle out of control for no reason. Just simply love. I'm in so deep, I can't even think about how I survived all of those years without Bunny, I was always used to being alone and didn't mind it, still don't, but when you have a big fuzzy, cuddly, lovey kangaroo wanting to be with you, how can you not be with it?

I ran my hands through the white fur on his chest, feeling my way up his body. Bunny's fur was unbelievably soft, like, like, I don't even know. It was so soft not even thousands of blankets could compare to the silky soft fur that smelled delicious.

'Maybe that's why the Pooka's are dead,' I joked to myself, 'there so soft people would want them as fur coats…' then I realized something.

Bunny was the last Pooka, an extinct race that was killed hundreds of years ago. Bunny hasn't had the company of a mate or a companion in decades or even centuries and of all of the magical beings he could have loved or chosen, he chose me, Jack Frost, someone who would make life hell for him every Easter. He could have fallen in love with anyone else on the planet, Tooth was beautiful, Cupid was such a nice girl, or just a plain human girl, but instead he chose me, a stupid, stubborn sprite that didn't have respect for him almost his whole life. I was unbelievably lucky that he felt the same way about me…

Then another thing crossed my mind, I brushed it off thinking it was stupid, but just lying with him, alone with my thoughts, the thought kept nagging at me until I finally decided to ask him.

"Bunny?" I asked cautiously.

"Yeah" he responded sleepily.

"Do you, um," I stuttered, "love me?"

"What da ya mean by that?" he asked, more awake now.

"Nothing it's just…" I hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I just keep waiting for reality to come back and bite me. Like this is all just a dream. I'm just waiting to wake up, to argue with you. So that's why I'm asking, I just want to make sure this is real before I fall even more for you. Rude awakenings aren't my thing lately."

Bunny was speechless, his breathing becoming faster but still even.

"Jack Frost," Bunny began, "why in hell would you think that?"

I frosted nervously; I knew this was a bad idea, shit! I should have noticed that it may offend Bunny slightly.

"I'm sorry! Please, please, please don't be mad! Please!" I pleaded gripping the white fur on his chest, never moving my head from where it lay on my cheek.

Bunny didn't speak a word or calm down, my adrenaline rose, making me very nervous that he may leave. My breathing picked up pace, I felt my heart beat becoming louder and stronger. The pain in my head now went to my heart and stomach, making tears sting at my eyes and spill over on to the silk soft fur.

Why I was acting up all of the sudden I wasn't sure of, but I knew that my stomach defiantly wasn't feeling good at all, all of the sudden. My eyes flew open, I pushed myself off of Bunny and off of the bed and on to the floor. I walked quickly towards the bathroom, feeling my stomach moan inside my body. Once inside I shut the door and walked over to the toilet…

Once I was done with being sick I flushed the toilet and sat on the floor in a fetal position. I grabbed my tattered hoodie and slipped it on carefully because for some reason I was feeling cold. I heard a knock on the door, "Jack, kid you okay?"

"Yeah I'm okay. Don't come in, I look like a mess," I called to him.

The door knob twisted anyway and the door carefully swung open, Bunny walked in.

"Jack! Are ya sick? What's wrong?" Bunny asked as he rushed over to me.

He sat next to me on the hardwood floor of the bathroom; he reached over and lifted me up just to sit me down on his lap so he could hold me. I reluctantly tried to squirm away from him but his grip was strong. I sighed in defeat.

"Bunny, I told you not to come in. You don't need to see me like this, it's disgusting!" I told him sternly.

"It is not disgustin' Jack!" Bunny told me, "Yer human, ya get sick. How da ya expect us ta be together if ya push me away evr'y time ya get a lil' unda' the weatha'?"

Bunny stopped for a moment and then continued, "Snow ball, it's my job ta be with ya! That's the point of bein' a couple, we take care of each other."

I just sat there in silence with my eyes closed, Bunny was waiting for a response from me, but I didn't have the energy to give one. Bunny breathed in and out his chest rising and falling, it was like a lullaby to me, it made me sleepy.

"Are ya gonna let me take care of ya?" he asked.

I shook my head in a 'no' response, I was always used to taking care of myself and I really didn't need that much help. It was also embarrassing, I was throwing up and Bunny the person I always wanted to impress, because I loved him, just sits and watch me be sick, so it was a big no!

Bunny sighed, "Ya know I didn't wanna do this but ya give me no choice."

I tilted my head slightly in curiosity, 'what was he going to do?' I thought to myself. He lifted us both off of the floor with me still in his arms and began to walk out of the bathroom. I thought he was going to set me down on the bed but I didn't feel him slowing down at any point. 'What's he going to do?' I wondered to myself, 'is he going to hang me out side of the window? That would probably end badly.'

Bunny slipped one paw away from my body and opened my bedroom door. Now I was curious to where our destination was. I really was clueless.

"Bunny," I spoke up, "where are we going?"

"If ya won't let me take care of ya someone has ta, so I'm takin' ya to North."

My eyes flew open, I frosted warmly, heart raced, I started squirming in Bunny's arms.

"No, no, No!" I shouted to Bunny, "Let me down!"

"No."

"Bunny let me down!" I squirmed even more, trying anyway possible to get out of his arms. My cuts, bruises, scars would be out in the open if they took off my hoodie; I would have to explain everything.

"E. Aster Bunny-Fucking-Mund, put me down now!" I yelled at him through gritted teeth.

"No," he repeated reaching the opening in the hall way that led into the main lobby of the pole.

"Fuck it all Bunny! I'm gonna hurt you if you don't put me down now!" Bunny winced but kept walking. I was about to tell him why this whole thing was a no-go, but it was too late. I gave one more effort to get out of his arms, but it proved as a fail.

"Ah Bunny, vat are you doing vith Jack?" North asked. My breathing picked up the pace.

"Frost here isn't feelin' to hot," Bunny told him.

"What's the matter?" I heard Tooth ask, 'Great Tooth is here too.'

"He just threw up is all, but I want ya ta make sure it wasn't the attack of the nightmare that is makin' him feel this way."

Tears rolled down my face in desperation, "Bunny," I choked out through the tears which made him look down, "Please," I cried as I took my hand and made a cutting motion over my other arm. Bunny's emerald eyes just stared in curiosity for a moment, and then his ears dropped in realization.

"Ya know what North, I think he's fine, just a little shaken up by this whole incident," Bunny told him hoping for the right answer.

"No, I should make sure first," North told him, I felt Bunny's grip tighten on my body.

"Naw it's alright, I'll just take 'em back to his room now," Bunny began to turn around.

"Aster, bring here, now!"

I gripped Bunny's fur with both of my hands, as a pleading gesture.

"Bunnymund, here now!" North called again.

Bunny gulped and walked forward, my heart felt like it was going to fly through my chest.

"Set him down on table," North told Bunny when he walked close enough, I could barely hear them over my heart beat; thump thump, thump thump, thump thump.

I felt myself being lowered downwards and then laid on the table, I looked up at North, Sandy, Bunny, and Tooth, "It's okay guys. I'm alright! I feel better! There is no reason to do this!"

"Jack take off hoodie," North demanded, my heart beat even faster, if possible. One of Bunny's ears flinched; I guess with the enhanced Pooka hearing, he could hear my heart.

Bunny looked down at my through sorry eyes, his ears back and his breathing inclined as well. I normally would now hate the rabbit for bringing me here against my will. But the look on his face made me feel otherwise, he looked guilty and unbelievably sad. I so wanted to take his hand but that would be a little too much explaining to do, not counting all of the coming up explanations. I sighed and reached down to the bottom of my hoodie and pulled up revealing the scars on my chest, then my hoodie was completely off and on the floor, now revealing the scars on my arms. There was a gasp in the room as I laid my hands down at my sides. I shut my eyes, not wanting to see any one's face. Oh how I wanted to curl up in Bunny's protective arms and hide away from the world like a scolded child, but I couldn't I was forced to bear the embarrassment. The tears stopped and I just waited for someone to speak, yet no one did. It was completely silent for the most part, my heart was still hammering away like an 808.

"Jack vat is dis?" North was the first to speak.

"Oh nothing, I um, well, it was just an accident, I just fell when I was away a couple days ago," I hoped they would buy it.

"Jack these look self-inflicted," Tooth spoke, her voice full of worry.

"Jack what happened?"


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