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"Oi! Jack! Get down here!" E. Aster Bunnymund stood under Jack's favorite tree, glaring up at the winter guardian. Jack sulked on the highest branch, ignoring him.

Bunny sighed and rubbed his face. "Jack, yer not in trouble. Just come down."

"You're gonna yell at me." Jack said mumbled.

Bunny rolled his eyes. "Jack, yer sick. I ain't gonna yell at ya, I just wanna take care a ya."

Jack didn't budge. It wasn't beneath Bunny to trick down, just to get on his case. He'd done it the last time Jack had done something wrong.

But unlike last time, this had been an accident.

Pitch had returned, and they were fighting him off. Jack had been fighting back to back with Bunny, keeping Nightmares at bay, when Pitch, who had kept back for most of the fight, released a giant wave of black sand, aimed right at Tooth, who was fighting alone.

You can guess what happened next.

Jack didn't remember how it all happened. One minute, he was beside Bunny, watching as the sand headed towards Tooth.

The next minute he was pushing Tooth out of the way, screaming as the black sand tire through his sweatshirt, trousers and skin. The last thing he heard was everyone calling his name.

When he woke up, he was in the infirmary at the pole. Bunny was curled up in a chair by the bed, asleep. Jack tried to call out to him, but only succeeded in sending himself into a coughing fit. Bunny jumped up, immediately fussing over him. He helped Jack drink some water, and fixed the blankets underneath him.

Jack had stayed in the infirmary for four days before demanding to be let go. His wounds, thanks to an assortment of salves North kept, were almost healed. The only thing worth worrying about was his fever, which had set in and wouldn't go. His temperature had risen to the eighties and stayed, worrying all if the guardians. In the end, he talked them into letting him stay at the warren with Bunnymund.

That's where it happened.

He'd been at the warren for three days, and his fever had only decreased by a few degrees. Jack, the most restless spirit known, had been fed up. He'd stormed away from Bunny in frustration, flying to MiM knows where on the little piece of wind that always sutck by him. He heard bunny behind him, ready to take him down and give him a piece of his mind, but he didn't care.

Just when he went to turn and tell him so, his world tilted, his powers faltered and he fell.

Right into Bunny's River of Coloring.

He hadn't been in there long, only a few seconds. Bunny had fished him out and laid him on the ground, far from the bank. While Jack was coughing up dye, Bunny had wasted no time in chewing him out, yelling at the top of his lungs. Jack, wet, sick and scared, had taken off again, weepy and unsteady, letting the wind take him where it thought he should go. He wasn't very shocked when she gentle deposited him in a tree near his lake. By the time Bunny had showed up, he had started to doze off.

Now here they were.

"C'mon, Frostbite. I swear I ain't mad at ya. I jus wanna take care of ya."

Jack peeked down from his spot on the limb. Bunny stared up at him, concern marrying his features. Jack sighed.

"Promise you won't yell?" He asked meekly. Bunny sighed.

"Swear on me warren, Jackie. Jus come down."

Jack sat still for a minute longer, then sighed. He didn't care if Bunny was lying or not. He was sick, tired, and just wanted to sleep. If he had to listen to Bunny rant, then so be it.

"Take me down, please, wind." He whispered, and she did. North wind deposited him on the ground. He wobbled on his feet.

Bunny scooped him up. He weighed less than a snowflake, bunny surmised, and it worried him. "We really gotta get some meat on yer bones." He murmured. Jack just snuggled into his arms, already asleep.

Bunny tapped his foot against the ground, opening a trod to his warren. Hopping as quickly and carefully as he can, he brought the white haired teen back to his bed.

I am so sorry for this monstrosity. If you read to the end, I thank you. And if you keep going, I thank you even more.