Hello all. I know I should be updating my other stories, but I have this one already all written. So it will go by quickly, hopefully. Anyways, this story I have been trying for a while to design I guess is the word. Anyways, its been in the works and I keep getting bored in class so I wrote it. I have the first seven chapters already written so all I have to do is transfer it to the computer. I hope you all enjoy this story. And my title probably sucks so if any of you come up with a better idea for one, please tell me. It would be greatly appreciated. Well, other than that I guess enjoy the story.

I don't own Rise of the Guardians, just the story and characters I created.


About 2 Months After Events of Movie

Jack happily hummed as he walked through the halls of the workshop. He had just returned from visiting the only friend he'd had in the 300 years prior to his becoming a Guardian. It was great to see his old friend after being cooped up at the pole for 2 months. North had finally let him leave after he decreed all Guardian paperwork and orientation completed. And the second he had told Jack he could leave, Jack was out of the window and off to Burgess woods to tell what had happened. When he arrived there, Rosi had happily shrunk him down so he was her size and he regaled her of his tale.

Now that he was back from his adventure he was much more accepting of his imprisonment. Though once he arrived at the Guardians meeting room, it seemed as though that imprisonment would soon end. When he entered the room the Guardians all turned to look at him, a sullen expression cast on all their faces. "Jack, the short lived break from danger is over. The balance has been broken, the Keeper is gone, and we only have suspicions as to who is responsible." North said in a very serious tone. "All we know is that the Keeper was taken half an hour ago, leaving us this." He finished raising a giant dew drop. It suddenly played back a recording of a fairy screaming, "Danger, code 17, I repeat code 17, hel-" before cutting off.

Jacks breath hitched, it was Rosi in the video. He had just left her when the attack had happened, he could've saved her had he stayed. "She never told me she was the Keeper." He mumbled, causing al eyes to turn to him.

"What are you talking about, Jack." Tooth asked, "How do you know the keeper?"

"That's not her name!" Jack stated angrily. "Her name is Rosilindis and she's the only one who ever paid me any attention for 300 years!" Jack continued. At the others confused expressions he sighed and dove into the explanation. "When I first became a spirit, I had people walking through me and it freaked me out. So, I flew away, but I lost control and fell. Almost right on top of her house..."

Jacks Story

When I opened my eyes my head was about 2 inches away from a teapot that was fashioned into a tiny house. I was about stand, but before I knew what was happening, I was being shrunk. When I finally managed to stand, the teapot was bigger than me. I heard shifting behind me and when I turned around I saw a fairy. She was pissed. She began to scream angrily about how I had almost crushed her and ruined everything. Apparently, I had a very confused look because she stopped yelling and asked me how long I had been a spirit.

"Barely and hour." I responded.

"Oh" she said, taken aback, "You probably have many questions then?" At my nod she continued. "Come in for some tea, I'll explain everything I can." she said before walking over to the teapot and opening the door. I followed with little thought, I mean apparently I was already dead, what more could happen? Entering the teapot it was revealed to be actually quite large, 2 levels, bookshelves lining the wall and doors separating them about every fifteen feet. A cozy living set up in the center with a kitchen lying to the right of the door. Bugs flew and crawled around, an order to their movements, and plants sprouted through cracks in the porcelain.

The fairy turned to me, "Welcome to my sanctuary. I'm Rosilindis. And you are?" She asked with an outstretched arm.

"Jack. Jack Frost." I responded, taking her offered hand and shaking it.

Realization dawned on her face at my name. "Well, Frosty, you are now dead, but alive." She quickly went into an explanation of who Manny was, why I was here, what my job was and everything else she thought I needed to know.

Back to Reality

"And since then we've been best friends." Jack concluded. "I actually just came from seeing her." Jack said sadly.

"Oh Jack." Tooth said sympathetically, "Even if you had stayed longer, you couldn't have saved her. You know the Keeper is one of the most powerful spirit, whoever took her had to be even more powerful than that." She concluded, "And only one person can get that much power."

"I fear Pitch's little show might have just been a distraction." North said darkly. All the older Guardians shared a knowing look, Jack just looked at them as if they were all crazy.

"Wait, who are you talking about?" Jack asked frantically.

"In time kid." Bunny responded, standing and hopping over to the Frost spirit. "But first we need to find a way to get the Keeper-" At Jack's face bunny cleared his throat, and corrected himself, "I mean get Rosilindis back."


And there it is. I know it might not be my work, but I promise the other chapters are better. I do hope you enjoyed this so far. Any and all comments are greatly appreciated. And as bribery to get reviews, I'm not posting the next chapter until I get, lets say 5 reviews. Think you can manage that? Great. Until next time, my friends.

-Badjuju out