A familiar stranger

Chapter one

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Prologue:

"You don't know how much of a pleasure it is to see you like this..." Pitch said, smiling, lowering himself to the ground where the guardians of memories, hope, dreams and wonder lay exhausted. Fearlings started to close in at all sides. Only one guardian was standing, which was Jack Frost, the guardian of fun.

"You don't know how much of a pleasure it'll be when I kill you..." Jack said and spat in the nightmare kings direction. He chuckled and took a step forwards, throwing his arms out wide.

"Lets see about that, then..." Pitch said, and fired an attack at him. Jack dodged by inches and took off into the air with his opponent at his heals. He didn't want the guardians getting hurt. He could hear their distant cries, calling him to come down. Jack flew higher before turning himself to face the nightmare king.

"Why do you bother, Jack?" he said and aimed his second attack at the winter teen. Jack bared his teeth and raised his staff in the air. "Why do you fight..."

"Because," he said, and created a small blizzard around them both, "I care. I want to see another day. I will not let you take that!" and he fired a jet of ice at him. Pitch shielded himself with some black sand.

"How pathetic!" he spat "I will beat you and then I will finish your friends!"

"NEVER!" Jack snarled and shot his strongest attack at Pitch. It was too fast for him to dodge. It hit him square in the chest and exploded on contact, creating a giant ice explosion.

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"Jack- NO!" North yelled. Bunny, Sandy, him and Tooth could only watch as the events unfolded.

"He could still be fine- we need to look for 'im!" Bunny said and limped to the sleigh as fast as he could. The others followed.

"Ya!" North cried and tugged the reins, sending them into the air.

"I can't see him..." Tooth yelled over the roaring wind.

"Keep lookin'" Bunny answered and peered over the edge of the sled.

But they never did find him. The guardians, after almost 24 hours, turned back, more defeated then they ever felt before.

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A demon walked through the forest, creatures scattering in it's wake. He was surprised to find, beneath some trees, a young spirit lying broken on the floor. After some hesitation, he poked him on the back gently, then turned the boy around. He scampered back a couple of steps, but then came closer. The spirit had some broken ribs and he noticed a large bump to his head, which was bleeding. The demon knew, just by looking, that he wouldn't remember anything.

What should he do...

He looked down at the teens face and grimaced. He quickly created a mask out of the some wood, using his magic. It was white, with red tribal markings and two yellow ovals, shaped like eyes. The demon put it over the boy's face gently. He had decided. He would look after him. Raise him, teach him the stuff he had forgot. With one swift movement, he taken his black cloak off and wrapped it around the spirit. Then, gently, he picked him up and walked through the trees, not taking his eyes off the immortal that lay in his arms.

I know it's short, but it's just a prologue!

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