Hi people out there! this is my first fic (i was hoping it was gonna be HTTYD but...) i'm kinda new here (i mostly just read other people's stories) so if i do something... idunno, bad/against the rules i guess, please tell me. Nicely, or I'll sick my wolves, dragons, and Jack Frost on you. Hopefully this turns out ok. You can never have too much Jack Frost. :)

Oh and BTW : if i misspell something... oh F*ing well! i type badly ok?!

A light snow drifted down from the sky, blanketing the ground. It was getting darker, the late afternoon sun dipping lower in the sky. Jack Frost was glad. He liked nighttime far better than daytime, for the Moon always gave him comfort. Even if he never said anything.

Why am I even here Manny? Jack thought to himself sadly. I mean, I like being a Guardian, I really do but... Jack let out a frusterated sigh and called out for the wind.

"Take me home."

Soon after Jack and the other Guardians defeated Pitch, North had invited Jack to stay at The Pole. Jack stood there frozen(no not literally),unsure of what to say. He had been on his own, alone, ignored, and in silence, for 300 years, and suddenly he was visible. Not just to Jamie and his friends, but to the Guardians as well.

"I've never had a house guest before," North said quietly as he worked on an ice sculpture model for a new toy. "But I'd like you Jack, to be the first." He paused in his work, but only for a moment, to give Jack a somewhat fatherly smile and a pat on the back. Jack had never been happier.

So Jack accepted, perhaps a little to eagerly, and North had some of the yetis start on a room for Jack to live in. Of course it would take them a few days, even with North's magic, to complete it, so Jack decided to go see how Jamie was doing. And of course make some snow along the way.

It was a mere week before Christmas and when Jack told North he was leaving for a while, all North had said was "The room is almost finished Jack. What's that? Going away for a while? Ok, have fun!" Then he laughed and continued to bellow out orders to the yetis and elves.

Jack had spent a few hours in New York, where he slowed a blizzard down to a light snow shower, and continued on his way to Jamie's house. He only paused temporarily to create a heavy snow fall in Baltiome and to freeze a small pond for some kids wanting to try out their skates in North Carolina.

It was almost an hour and a half before he reached his pond, and the Moon was rising higher in the sky.

"Hey Manny. I guess it's just you and me again tonight." Jack shouted above the wind. He began to descend down to the pond, but stopped abruptly when he heard laughter coming from the woods off to his left. Even though Jack knew whoever it was probably couldn't see him, he still flew behind a tree. Peering around it Jack saw a group of five teens, looking to be around his age, spill out of the woods and down to the ice.

A distinctly female voice called out, "C'mon you guys! Hurry up, let's go!" Jack watched a blond girl with a thick purple scarf skate out onto the ice, the others following suit. Jack realized how dumb he was being by hiding behind the tree and mentally slapped himself. Stupid, he thought.

"So how's it going guys? Pretty cold out tonight, huh?" Jack said as he floated out onto the ice. Nobody turned. Even after 300 years, it still felt like a stab in his heart. Jamie believes, Jack reminded himself. He'll always believe in me. Maybe.

Jack continued to watch the teens in silence, as joked around on the ice. Jack usually liked to talk when he was around other people, but tonight he just wasn't in the mood. So he just skated around them, making the ice thicker, creating icicles on the surrounding trees, and smiling at the teens' crazy antics. He didn't really study them, like he did most people. He didn't try to match voices with faces or catch their names, so he could recognize them on the street. That was a favorite game of his. Jack liked to pretend that he was a normal 17 year-old kid, with friends and a family. Not like that'll ever happen, he would think unhappily.

" Is anyone else f-f-freezing cold right now?" A deep-voiced guy called out to the rest of the group.

"Nope, not really." Jack said to the boy as he twirled his stick in his hands, tracing patterns on the pond's icy surface

Another guy and girl, linked by their hands, glided over to the shivering boy. The girl started speaking in a joking tone, "What? Jack Frost nipping at your nose?" She giggled and the guy holding her hand just smiled and sighed, before planting a kiss on her forehead.

" Oh gross you two!" a light, feminine voice Jack hadn't yet heard tonight complaind, obviously dissappointed about something.

Jack turned to see who had had spoken and suddenly couldn't breathe.

Well... i hope this didn't turn out as bad as I think... A little shorter than I would've liked

That's it I guess. If I'm lucky someone will read this and I'll be like SO FREAKING HAPPY! I'm gonna go figure out how to put other stuff on this(rating, summary, etc.) plz review or I won't know if I should continue with this! Nah, I'll probably continue anyway!

Thx - Firestreak :)

Oh, and there might be some past self-harm with Jack later on. Maaaaybe, but idk yet we'll see.