Winter was coming. Jamie Bennett could feel a sudden chill going down his back when he noticed the spirit of winter entering his room. He turned around to look at his old friend. Five years of not seeing each other hadn't left a single mark on Jack Frost's flawless face. Jamie himself had changed a lot. Even though their fight against the king of nightmares was already 16 years back, Jamie didn't stop believing in the guardians - ever! But he wasn't that sweet curious boy from back then anymore. He grew up eventually and built a family on his own. He had recently married the mother of his 2 months old baby girl and moved out of Burgess into a big city for work. Jack came along to say hello every so often and check if everything was alright. They'd been chatting a little about their lives and just some random things when Jack asked: "Where's your sister? Haven't been seeing her in 10 years, is she fine?" "Sophie? Oh she's good. She is in England at the moment to take a year off and help homeless people in London.", Jamie replied. "Interesting...", the winter spirit mumbled. After a short moment of silence he asked: "Does she still believe in us?" Jamie just shrugged. "Well I don't know, last time I checked she was very certain of your existence", he finally answered. "You know it's important that she tells the homeless children to believe in us.. They don't have much more than their faith." Jack explained. "Then why don't you check on them and bring them some fun?""That's a great idea, dearest friend! I'll be around " With these words the guardian of fun disappeared through the window just as fast as he had come.
Jack was gliding over the ocean like one of his unique snowflakes. He laughed out loud, he simply loved flying through the cold air of the night, alone with the stars and moon above him. Oh wait! He wasn't exactly alone. The small baby fairy-who had always been following him around since he rescued her from Pitch Black's nightmares in Tooth's palace - squealed angrily because she had a hard time keeping up with the boy's speed. He stopped in the air to wait for her. She looked really upset when she flew into the pocket of his hooded sweater. Jack sighed. Those fairies were a little hard to handle sometimes but they were super loyal. He continued his journey to the shores of Britain and followed the Thames into London. With his appearance it started to snow in the city. He enjoyed watching his snowflakes cover the pavement and the city's streets like a soft white blanket. He stayed in the streets of Westminster until he heard voices that were softened by the steady fall of snow. He followed the sound and realized it was coming from a small gathering of tents that were randomly standing in a nearby park. When he flew through one of the tents he realized they had to be part of the organization that helped homeless people in the winter. There were people giving soup and hot beverages to some men and women. Jack wondered where all the children were and continued his flight through the tents. In the very last of them he found the children. They were sitting around a heat lamp, some of them clutching old plush animals. Then he heard the soft voice that was reading them a story. He found its source immediately. Sophie was sitting with a little girl on her lap and a storybook in her hand. He couldn't read the book's title but as Sophie continued reading he recognized the story. How couldn't he? It was his own after all. "...Jamie, how about a cap? We don't want you to get pinched in the nose by Jack Frost, do we?", Sophie went on reading. The spirit realized that she was reading the book her brother wrote, called "Rise of the Guardians" which was the story of Jack Frost, North (better known as Santa Clause), Bunnymund, the Tooth fairy and the Sandman fighting the Bogeyman alias Pitch Black. Jack waited until she had finished the chapter and sent the children to the sleeping tent after kissing them goodnight. He was very impressed about her ways with the children.
As Sophie left the tent she could feel a glance on her back. When she turned around she almost couldn't believe her eyes. She ran towards the spirit and hugged him until he could barely breathe. "Oh my god! I thought I wouldn't be able to see you anymore because I'm too old!", she whispered as he was hugging her back. "You're never too old to believe, sweetheart.", Jack replied in his gentleman ways, "you've been growing quite a bit since the last time we met.", he added with his boyish smirk.
End of chapter one.. anybody who's expecting Frost/Black smut: nope that's not what it's gonna be ;)
Please don't hate me it's my first fanfic
P.S.: Grammar Nazis are welcome since English is not my first language so please please forgive me any mistakes