A/N: January 7, 2013

I have been asked to change my chapters. Since I don't have a chapter to replace them with, I will just be editing them until I replace them.

A/N: es el 25 de Noviembre de 2012

Yes, it's another Rise of the Guardians story, but this time it's going to be (I hope) five chapters instead of a ONE-shot! Also, if I owned Rise of the Guardians, the movie would be longer with more Jack moments with the Guardians! But it's only 97 minutes so I do not own it.

Now, I'm going to go all monotone on you guys.

I am not Australian nor European so I do not know how Bunnymund's and North's accents go. If you feel offended by it, or I got it wrong, I am sorry; it was not intentional. Also, I am making Jack be born in 1695 because it is 2012 and he became Jack Frost 300 years and at the age of 17. Another thing, I am making his sister, Pippa, nine years younger than Jack. Just keep these things in mind throughout the entire story.

For this chapter, though, I don't know if they celebrated Easter in the 1700's, but they are now in my story!

I accept all feedback except the kind that comes out from your stomach.

-wolfeclipse25

BUNNYMUND

1708-

Easter is a holiday that's been going on for ages. It was tiring and long work, but still Bunnymund enjoyed it. As he hopped through his tunnels to towns and cities as he saw were happy children finding eggs. The next stop was a colony in the New World. It was small with smoke coming from the chimneys of log cabins built in a circle around a fire pit. The forest around was sprouting new life and the snow was melting.

As he made his way to the forest he saw mostly mothers and children. One boy perked his interest. It was a boy of around 13 with brown hair and eyes and mischievous features. He was leading around a young girl of four years. It was Jackson Overland Frost.

Jackson was a nice surprise, Bunnymund thought, Already 13 and he's still a big believer.

"Today is Easter, Pippa," Jackson was saying, "You know who comes at Easter?" The girl shook her head, and Jackson grinned. He picked Pippa up whirling her around in the air and ignoring his mother's shouts to be careful. "The Easter Bunny!" he shouted. "The Easter Bunny comes every year with his basket of eggs to share with the world."

Pippa made a face. "Eggws?" she said.

Jackson laughed. "No not the kind that Mother cooks. These are filled with chocolate and are very colorful. He hides them, and it's our job to find them." He cupped her face. "Do you know why he does this?" Pippa shook her head again. "Because he likes making kids like us happy and saying, "Springs here!" because after Easter, it's spring!"

Bunnymund was impressed. Not many people guessed that's what he did. Usually they just thought he did it for giving people candy, and that's all they knew on the surface about.

Pippa nodded her head in her comprehension. Jackson smiled and took her hand. "Maybe he came already! Let's look for eggs!" He turned around and called to his mom, "Pippa and I are going to look for eggs!" Then he turned and Bunnymund froze. Jackson was staring right at him. Then Jackson smiled and the two kids left.

Bunnymund shook away a feeling of dread and continued on his way. After all, he still had the rest of the world to visit.

Jackson kicked the ground. "Dang it!" he yelled along with some swears, "Come out Easter Bunny!"

"What's wrong, kid?" An older voice with a foreign accent said. Jackson turned around and there stood a tall creature with long ears like a rabbits and haunches like one as well and covered in silver-grey fur.

"Are you the Easter Bunny?" Jackson's voice was faint.

"Yeah, but my name's E. Aster Bunnymund, but ya can call me Bunnymund." Bunnymund stared at Jackson, his nose twitching. "And you're Jackson Overland Frost."

Jackson gave Bunnymund a scrutinizing gaze, much to Bunnymund's own chagrin. "What are you doing?"

Jackson turned his gaze to the ground. "You're just not what I expected as the Easter Bunny," he muttered, shivering.

That was then Bunnymund noticed the temperature and weather. "Crikey, what're you doing out here, kid!?" The temperature was mind-numbing. It was dark and a snowstorm was happening covering the ground with heaps of cold, white snow while more fell from the sky, obscuring his vision so he could barely even see Jackson who was only three feet in front of him.

"I-I-I lost Pi-Pippa." Jackson managed out, his teeth chattering.

Bunnymund's mind searched back to earlier in the day. "Ya lost yer four years old sister?! In this weather?!"

"I didn't mean to!" Jackson protested, "That's why I'm out here again!"

"And you conveniently forgot yer parka."

Jackson scowled."Yes,"

Bunnymund sighed. "So why'd you call me? When the storm happened, I was just finishin' Easter, so I'm kind of tired after rushing around to reach everyone."

Jackson kicked the snow. "I-I needed help," he admitted, "and you where the first person I could think of." He looked up at Bunnymund's face. "Will you help me?"

Bunnymund took one look at Jackson's face and, seeing the true desperation and worry for his sister, sighed. "Fine, just wait here a moment, I've got to get you a parka." He hopped off and then was back in less than a minute with a parka. Jackson took it, mumbling thanks.

"Ok, where was the last time ya saw yer sister?"

Jackson took a deep breath. "I saw her at the field last where I saw you."

"Ok- wait! Ya saw me!?"

"Yeah," Jackson got a confused look on his face.

"But-but I was hiding!" Bunnymund's eyes were wide. It was okay if children saw him, but he was hiding eggs during then! If children saw him, they'd know where he hid the eggs!

Jackson stomped his foot. "This isn't the time! Pippa could be out there with frostbite or-" he stopped and a sob escaped his throat.

"Hey, hey," Bunnymund said, "It's okay, we'll find yer sister."

Jackson nodded and they both set off into the forest. "Pippa!" Jackson was calling, "Piiiiippaaaaaa!" Bunnymund tried to ignore Jackson's frantic cries and focused on the scents. He assumed Pippa smelled similar to Jackson, but the snow had washed away most of the scents. Then he caught it: a familiar scent, not of snow or woods. Bunnymund hopped, following it. It led to a frozen pond. As he moved around the pond, the scent grew stronger. He finally looked into a bush near it, and there was a small girl, her fingers and lips blue and shivering.

"Jackson!" Bunnymund yelled, "I found her!" He turned to Pippa, who'd spotted him and was facing him now. "Hey hey, it's going to be okay, you hear me?" Pippa nodded. She seemed slightly scared and Bunnymund winced. He was a Pooka, which were uncommon nowadays. Of course a young girl was going to be a little frightened of a strange creature.

"Ar- are you the Easter Bunny?" she said so quietly Bunnymund barely heard her.

"Yes," he said softly. There was rustling and then Jackson appeared. Relief washed over his face as he saw his sister.

"Oh, Pippa," Jackson murmured hugging her tightly.

"The Easter Bunny find me Jack," Pippa said, shivering.

"Yes he did," Jack agreed. He faced Bunnymund. "Thank you so much!" They ran back to Jackson's village. Once they reached there, Jackson ran home and returned Pippa. Then he went back outside. Facing Bunnymund, he said, "Do… do you need anything?"

Bunnymund smiled. "Naw, I gotta go though."

"I…" Jackson said, "I guess I'll see you next year then."

"Maybe,"

And then Bunnymund opened a tunnel, but as he was leaving he swore he saw the door open and a girl's voice say, "Thank you Mister Easter Bunny!"

2012/Present Day-

Bunnymund yawned as he woke up. Then he frowned in confusion. What had brought that memory up? He distractedly observed the little egglets scurrying away and covered in snow…

Wait. Scurrying egglets that are covered in snow?! "Jack Frost!" Bunnymund roared as he raced throughout the Warren looking for the winter spirit. In response, he got a laugh and a face full of snow. Blue sparkled and a smile crept its way onto his face. Okay, he wasn't really mad at him.

As he saw the spirit flying around and leaving a light coating of frost everywhere Bunnymund thought, Even if you died 300 years ago, and don't remember your human life, you're still the same Jack Overland Frost.

END