AN: After writing many fan fictions about Yu-gi-oh GX, I felt the need to write about other fandoms. It didn't take long before I was completely in love with the movie Rise of the Guardians, and waited two weeks until I could see the movie. After I saw the movie, I started thinking for ideas for new fan fictions, after I have read a lot of others. So here I present to you, the new failure of the year; Be Strong, young guardian. (This story can be a big difference from the movie, be warned)

Also, there will be a evil Jack Frost!


The small amount of cold air and wind against his pale skin woke the young boy up. After receiving his memories, and progressing what had happened with Pitch before, he desperately needed some sleep. Being the spirit of winter, he actually didn't need any sleep, but it would make his thoughts calm for a few minutes or if he was lucky, hours. Pitch had offered him to join him, but he knew better then that. He was desperate for believers, but that didn't mean he would join the bad side that easily. But he had to admit, Pitch was very persuasive. He knew exactly what to say, because it had really touched him. He was alone for such a long time, and only knowing his name. Pitch had definitely used that against the young boy.

With some struggles, he got up and noticed the little tooth fairy asleep in his hoody. He didn't knew how long he had been sleeping, but apparently the little fairy didn't wait for him to return to consciousness. He smiled as he got up, poking the little creature awake. It slowly opened it's eyes, and flew up, smiling brightly. It felt good to have some company after Jack's conversation with Pitch. Even though, Jack had the feeling Pitch wasn't truly a bad person, seen as he had been through the same as Jack had. Jack had been ignored for three centuries, flying through people and hearing them say that Jack Frost didn't exist. Pitch went through the same, and they both wanted the same; being believed in. Jack would do almost everything to be seen by other people, but would never accept Pitch's offer to join him. Only because he was a little desperate, didn't make him want to join the bad side.

That made him think. What if he had joined Pitch? Would he turn into something like Pitch, or would he stay the same? It was weird to think about it, but Jack couldn't help it. Even though it was weird, he truly wanted to know how it was, especially since Pitch wasn't much different from Jack, besides the evil part and such things. But the more he thought of it, the more he understood its was better not to find out. They didn't call Pitch the boogeyman without a reason. Also, Jack would never want to scare children only because he wanted them to believe in him. He wanted them to believe in him for who he was, not because of fear, like Pitch.

Jack sighed as he looked at his surroundings. He was still in the cave he had fallen into. Dark, and filled with snow. Even though the darkness, the snow felt comfortable. Or at least, it felt good on his skin. The wind blew softly through the cracks in the cave-walls, and brushed his cheeks, making the boy's skin colder then usual. He didn't mind, being the spirit of winter and all. He loved the feeling of the cold wind and pearl white snow at his feet.

As the little fairy who just woke up flew around Jack's head, she ventured over to Jack's staff, lying in two pieces on the ground. Jack's smile faded away as he bend down and took the two pieces in his hands. As his mind was filled with a little hope, he held the two broken pieces together and focused on repairing it. It didn't took long before ice shot over the staff and glued the two pieces together as whole. Jack was glad he could repair his staff after Pitch broke it into pieces. He stood up, holding the staff firmly in his hand as he gave the little fairy a nod as confirming they where ready to go back to North.

Baby fairy flew up, soon followed by Jack. As they flew their way over to the North Pole, Jack couldn't help but think how he could tell North what has happened. How was he going to tell Pitch wanted him at his side, and soon after that he received all his memories? It was a little strange how such things could happen in such a short time, but Jack didn't mind. Finally knowing who he was before he became the spirit of Winter, was a big relieve. He finally found out that he did had a previous life. He had a family, a sister, which he had saved from the unstable ice.

Jack had people who loved him, who cared about him. And now he knew this, nothing could make him more happy. He had waited centuries, and now he had finally found his memories. How would North react when he told him about his previous life? Jack couldn't wait to tell the good news to North. A smile placed on Jack's face as he flew to North, ready to tell what had happened.