In response to Angel of Darkness, I try to keep up with the laws of quotations so that was Bunny talking. And before he was cut off he was going to say Cupid. Gasp! What could this mean? Well ,continue reading and you shall learn.

the suspense...

The guardians spent the next two days making presents. North still had yet to fix the navigator, however. When Christmas Eve was finally only a day away, Jack, Bunny, and Sandman went out to search for Reindeer. As they wondered in the snow, Bunny couldn't help but complaining about the cold. Jack, feeling sympathy towards his fellow Guardian, caused the snow to fall around him instead of on him.

"Thanks, mate," said Bunny as his shivering calmed slightly.

"No problem." said Jack in reply. "Call it my apology for bugging you that day in your grotto.

"Ah, don't worry about that, I was just angry from the cold." Bunny sighed, then remembered the conversation of that day, "Did you manage to help Jamie with that love problem of his?" Sandy's eyes widened in fear as he noticed the turn of the conversation.

"Yeah!" Said Jack, grinning and not noticing Sandy's fear. "I ended up going to Sandy and he led me in the direction of-" Sandy got up and began frantically floating in front of Jack. Sand danced into the form of a reindeer above his head and he eagerly pointed in a direction. "You saw a reindeer, Sandy?" said Jack, astonished "Look at that, Bunny! While we were talking Sandy was actually keeping his eyes open! Alright, let's go! We gotta do this for North!"

"Try tah keep up, mate!" Yelled Bunny as he raced ahead. Jack joined the race a moment later and Sandy was left to trail behind, glad he was able to dodge the subject. Sandy knew the other Guardians didn't like Cupid, especially Bunnymund and North. Not after what had happened so long ago.

Meanwhile...

Cupid was busy improving Jamie and Jessica's relationship. She couldn't just outright inform them of each others emotions, that would be rushing things. She constantly hovered over the two, just out of sight, helping them along. Jamie obviously got his 'girl skills' from the infamous Jack Frost. Cupid had to shoot almost twenty arrows in two days, just to prevent him from making a fool of himself. But Cupid enjoyed every last second of it. She really enjoyed young love. it was a subject she hadn't touched on in a while. In fact, Cupid hung around with the children and teens a lot, just to admire them. Teens still had belief in life, love, and happiness. Cupid felt...strange from being around it. It was so overpowering that it practically shunned herself.

However, in moments like this, she wished she'd never stopped. Young love is so pure, it radiates truth. There's no worry about money or children, just happiness with each other. That's the way true love should be, Cupid thought.

Jamie and Jessica were happily sitting on a bench joking. Their noses shown red from the cold yet they were happy as ever. Cupid smiled longingly to herself in her perch up in a nearby tree. She missed love. It was what she protected, but she'd never be fit for it. This is what Cupid lived by, ever since her heart was broken long ago.

Cupid lifted her head from her musing to the sound of her voice ringing in her head. Her face lifted up to Jamie's voice. He turned around to face her up in her perch and called out her name again. Drifting down from the tree, Cupid landing on the back of the bench the two lovers were on. What was he thinking? Sure, Jessica could see her, but he didn't know that.

"I didn't know that Jessica could see you too!" Jamie called as enthusiastically as ever. Well that explained why he was so hyper to call out to her.

"Haha," Cupid giggled a little. Jessica had let out the secret. "Like I said, anyone in love will believe in me." Oops. Now CUPID let out the secret. It took a moment for Jamie's mind to process this, but when he did, amazement stretched his face in the form of a wide grin. One that went from one ear to the next. Jessica's face turned bright red for a moment, but calmed down when she saw Jamie's wide grin. Instead, she began to giggle a lot.

"Yeah," She said, after calming her giggles. "I really like you, Jamie. Cupid's right." Cupid was surprised by the reactions. She had glided upwards off the bench when she realized the turn of events. Maybe their relationship WAS able to improve this quickly. It seemed even the spirit of love was surprised. As they continued with their flow of conversation, something soft, cold, and human-shaped hit Cupid hard from the side. As she hit the ground below, she saw hair the color of freshly fallen snow.

"Jack Frost?!" Cupid acknowledged the fallen spirit on top of her. Recovering from dizziness and the fall, bright blue eyes stared back up at her innocently.

Previously,

"North!" Jack yelled for the Christmas spirit. "North!" he called again.

Loud footsteps were heard as a giant peeked his head around a doorway. "I'm coming, I'm coming." He called to the Spirit of Mischief. The clippidy clop of Reindeer could be heard from where he was. Jack, Bunny, and Sandy had managed to gather up enough Reindeer to carry the sleigh. Luckily enough, they turned put to be the same ones who had previously run the sleigh. Unfortunately, Christmas Eve was a day away and North still had yet to fix the navigator. "It's irreparable" he said to the three as they finished hitching up the reindeer to the sleigh. He didn't have enough snow globes for the whole world, and the toys weren't even ready yet. Christmas this year was a disaster.

"There has to be something we can do, mate." Bunny said worriedly. "We can't lose Christmas to Pitch."

"What else CAN we do?" North asked. Jack began to search his brain for answers. There had to be SOMETHING he could do. Then it hit him; Jessica knows all about the world. There were places of it all over her walls. And if Jamie came along with her, it'd be a great way to bond.

"I've got it." Jack said. "I'll be back!" He called as he zoomed out the window. There was no time to spare. As long as everyone else helped make presents, HE'D deal with the navigation. Maybe even Cupid could help out with the present making.

This year, he'd save Christmas.

Cold, Cold, I'm cold, time for bed, thanks for reading guys!