Okay, chapter 2. But first, I'm gonna respond to a comment from projecter-

Well, originally, the second chapter was gonna involve Cupid simply breaking into the Pole (Somehow), and lighting the Northern Lights, bringing all of the Guardians to one place. There's no blackmail, but, for you, I reworked it. And I like strawberries.

I don't own ROTG.

Cupid Makes You Stupid

Chapter 2- One Day Before Valentine's Day

Cupid sat in a tree, high above the Burgess lake. She watched Jack as he came flying through the air, doing backflips and yelling loudly as he lowered himself.
Cupid smiled. That was why she always liked Jack. Despite being alone for over three hundred years, he still had a smile more often than a frown on his face. Something about it just filled her heart with joy at how much he loved life.
Though, Cupid fiddled with one of her arrows, the tip and feather in between her index fingers. Soon, Jack Frost would find love in another. Screw the fact that it wasn't Valentine's Day yet. She had him right where she wanted him.
Cupid rummaged through her arrow bag, and pulled out her makeup kit. Her arrow bag was magic. It mostly just held her arrows, but it was magically connected to her home. She could pull out just about anything from her home out of the bag, as long as it was a certain size.
She opened up the bag, and pulled out some black makeup. She had work to do.

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"Well, thanks a lot, Cupid," Jack said to himself. "Now what am I suppose to do today?"

After his conversation with Bunny, Jack decided that he has no choice by to hide. He didn't want to fall in love with Tooth. Sure, he loved Tooth, but their relationship was more of a mother-son bond. She looked at Jack like he was her own child, and Jack didn't want that getting ruined.

So, Jack went back to his lake and hid inside an igloo he built. You're probably thinking, 'Really Jack? And igloo? Like that's really gonna protect you from anything.'

Well, you should never doubt Jack when it comes to snow and ice. Each block was un-melt-able, as well as un-shatter-able. It would only be destroyed if Jack wanted it to. And, since it was magic, only those who believed in him could see it. And with the little magic ice door covering the entrance...

And the igloo that Jack built was bigger on the inside than it looked on the outside. A lot bigger.

In fact, it looked like a one-room apartment, completely with a living room, bathroom, kitchen, and a bedroom. The bedroom was decorated with blue-painted walls, a little canopy bed, a solid ice floor you could see your reflection in, and had little ice, albeit fake, snowflake hanging from the ceiling. Jack's bed was a mess, completely unmade, but, to Jack, it was; 'His nest. It might look like a mess, but it is very intrinsically made to fit to his liking and comfort.'

At least, that's what he told Bunny.

The rest of the igloo held a similar design. It was Jack's own personal home, like the others had. Granted, he'd have to move it to one of the Poles once it started getting warmer in Burgess (Don't ask how he does that. It is a very long, and time-consuming project, and would take more time to explain than it would to actually complete the project itself). But still, it was his home.

But, at the moment, Jack was incredibly bored. He laid stretched out along his bed, staring up. He did have a television in his room, but there was nothing good on.

'Then again, what would I know?' Jack wondered, chuckling to himself. 'I haven't watched TV in years. That thing's just here mostly for kicks'

Yeah, Jack would always prefer being outside, playing, than sitting inside watching tv, or playing on a computer.

"I swear, electronics are going to be the death of me," Jack mumbled. "When I die of boredom."

Jack wasn't a big electronics fan.

Sighing, Jack reached down under his bed and pulled out a sketch book and a batch of colored pencils. That would help pass the time of hiding from Cupid. His sketch book was filled with drawings; Of children playing, of each of the Guardians, of each other spirit Jack knew, eta. Jack tapped his black pencil against the pad, wondering what to draw next.

He started with outlines, and it started looking like he and Bunny on a hill.

That's when Jack heard loud pounding. And yelling. Jack set his pad pencils down and got up to investigate. The pounding and yelling only seemed to get louder.

"Jack! Jack!" Yelled a voice. "Please, open the door! Please!"

"Cupid?" Jack asked out loud.

'Is she here to attack me?' Jack wondered. 'No, she can't be. Tooth isn't here right now.'

"Jack! Open up! Please!"

'And she sounds way to panicky.'

Confused, Jack went to the door. What made the door special was that, on both sides, the shape of Jack's staff was engraved. It acted as a key to get in and out.

Jack unlocked the door, and was met with a panic-stricken Cupid.

"Jack! Please let me in!" She cried.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Jack said, holding his hands up. "What's going on? Why are freaking out?"

"P-Pitch!" She cried.

That was all Jack needed to hear. Taking her by the hand, he led Cupid into his igloo and into his room. He sat her down on the bed, trying to calm her down.

"Hey, it's okay. It's cool, now," Jack said, soothingly, running a hand along her hair. "What happened?"

"Pitch!" Cupid said. "T-That crazy man just attacked me from out of nowhere!"

"His did?" Jack asked.

"Yes!" She said. "I was barely able to fight him off! I got slammed into a tree! Look at my arm!"

With that, Cupid rolled up one of her sleeves up her arm and revealed a large, dark, black-and-blue bruise, running from her elbow to her shoulder.

"Ouch! That looks painful!" Jack exclaimed. Immortals didn't get hurt that easily, but Cupid must have been slammed pretty hard to get a bruise like that.

"It did!" She said.

"And he just attacked you?" Jack questioned.

"Yes!" Cupid said. "I don't know what he wanted. Maybe I was too close to him, or he thinks I saw something I shouldn't have. Either way, he attacked, and attacked hard!"

Jack couldn't believe this. He didn't think he'd seen Pitch Black again any time soon. Yet, there he was, back and now attacking random spirits?

"Well... I've gotta go tell North!" He said, getting up.

"And Bunny!" Cupid said.

"And Bunny," Jack repeated, not thinking about it too much. "He can call the others, and we can hopefully do something about that bruise."

He tried to go, but Cupid tugged at his jacket sleeve.

"Don't leave me here alone," she said in a sad, quivering voice. Jack couldn't see her eyes under her bangs and lowered head, but he could see a tear running down her cheek.

Jack hesitated for a second. Sure, North's place was under tight security at the moment because of Cupid. But this was an emergency. Surely he and Bunny would let it slide.

"Okay, you can come," Jack said. "Let's just get to the Pole quickly."