Hello People possibly interested in reading this probably crappy excuse for a fanfiction! You don't need to know my name for now...Mwahahaha, just kidding you can call me K. Anyhoooo, I don't wanna waste tooo much of your time because I realize most of you (if anyone reads this horrible "story" will not read this part anyways) soo...Just know that this is my first time ever writing anytype of anything that wasn't school related so it's probably crappy for which I thoroughly apologize for in advance (^_^) Let me know what you honestly think at the end though cause I'd like to continue this but will not if you sincerely do not enjoy it! So yeah hope you semi-like it :)

And No I Do Not Own Anything And Make Zero Profit From This Fanfiction!


Pitch was alone.

As always Pitch Black wandered restlessly in his caves wondering why he has always felt a deep sadness. It was as if something or someone had been lost, and he needed to find them. Needed to fill this gap he could feel within his chest. What could it possibly be? He knew that when he was a human he had a daughter, but she had died long ago. Though she was gone, Pitch could have sworn he felt her presence every now and then, but why? That wasn't possible..was it? No, of course it wasn't. But perhaps, she was there just in a new form. Pitch thought it possible she could have been reborn in a new body no matter what age or gender. He wanted, no needed to find her. To seek her out no matter whom his beloved child had become and fix what had happened long ago. He had to search his child out, but where to start? Well first off his precious little girl was always hyper, she just wanted to have fun. If energy was a person she would be it. Who did he know that could possibly fit her personality?

Only one person easily came to his mind and quite quickly at that. Jack Frost. He was the embodiment of happiness and fun, never once turning down the opportunity to enjoy the outdoors, something his child had always done.

Pitch quickly disregarded this option as it was impossible and ridiculous. Right? Sure Jack wasn't very tall, like his little girl, and he had wild hair and wide eyes, also like his child, and he always wanted to play, just like his girl...

Okay so maybe there was a teeny tiny chance that Jack could be his long-lost child. But this doesn't negate the fact that Jack was a guardian and over 300 years old (technically). But..Pitch had turned into his new self a bit over 300 years ago aswell, right around the time Jack was being "created" from the moon..

Could it possibly be that after his child had died, and he had turned into the boogeyman, that she had been reborn into whom is now known as Jack Frost? Had the moon really brought back his only dear child as a young guardian? How cruel, to bring back his child only to make sure they despised him and tried to fight against him, not knowing this was their own father. Pitch thinks the moon did this on purpose, as a punishment for becoming what he is now. But, without Pitch there would be no guardians, therefore no happy holidays. So Pitch wasn't really all that bad since he had never physically harmed another especially not a child.

So then how could he get back his precious angel, without the guardians, and his child, trying to demolish him in the process? They wouldn't understand at all, so he decided the best way would be to collect his child back, unnoticed, and make him remember. Remember who he was, and who Jack used to be. He would possibly have to use his sand to make Jack remember but it would not hurt him, only possibly frighten him since Pitch knew his child was easily frightened. Pitch sank into the shadows to hunt out and retrieve his reborn child once and for all.


There yah go! If you'd like me to continue this (I made it short and slow on purpose I promise it won't always be this agonizingly short) then let me know what you honestly think so far because I will take any comments or questions (even if you don't like it I will respect your opinion ^_^) So yuup I'll update soon if I get good feedback :P Bai peoples!