Blue eyes look around. Tears threaten to spill from them. The owners of the blue eyes is a white haired boy with pale skin. His name? Jack,Jack Frost. Jack didn't know where he was only that it was dark and quiet. Too quiet. It also was really cold making jack shiver something he wasn't used to. Jack sighed sadly his hands itching for his staff. He was sure that if he had his beloved staff it would shed some light on his situation.
At the North Pole
North sighed. He looked over at jacks body and at the fairy who hadn't left his side. They had found jack at his lake unconscious and what seemed to be convulsing. His body was shaking violently and drool was dripping down his chin. They had looked all over for anybody who could have done this too their youngest but found nothing. They had then brought jack to the North Pole. They had handed him over to the medical yetis to make sure he was unharmed. Not even five minutes later a yeti came out and brought them to see something. When they got in jacks body had stopped shaking and his hoodie had been removed. Though what they saw on his arms caused them to stop in their tracks. His arms where littered with scars. Some long some short all of them thin lines. Tooth instantly cried out and buried her face in norths jacket sobbing. Bunny had just stopped he seemed to be frozen. Sandy had started backing up before turning his head away. North was also frozen but tears ran down his cheeks freely. He had started rubbing circles on tooths back lovingly. Tooth took her place at his side and watched as the rest of the guardians left the room. She sat there for three months waiting for a sign that jack was alive and about to come back to her.