This is actually my first fanfiction of Rise of the Guardians, so please be gentle.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this movie.(...wish I did though...*sniff*) The only character that I own is my character, which is Hana. Let's begin the story, shall we?

Rise of the Guardians: The Guardian of Imagination

Ch.1: You are Chosen

She awoken with a startled breath, her mismatched eyes opening. The left eye was an electric blue while her right eye was an intense and yet an comforting emerald green.

As she sat up, she noticed the long strands of her silky black hair that fell down to her waist perfectly. She was wearing a black trench cat that had a hoody with it to hide her face. She was also wearing a black gloves that went with her black shirt, pants and black high knee boots.

As she stood up, she looks at her surrounding. It was a forest covered in snow. It was somewhat glowing in the night that made her feel...warm for some reason.

The girl was confused of what was going on...and how she got here in the first place-

She saw the moonlight shining on her. She looks up to see a full moon of the midnight sky.

She then heard a voice.

"For now on until this day and then, you are known as Hana, the Guardian of Imagination." The voice said.

"Wait...what do you mean by 'guardian'?" She asked.

It was silence.

She sighed, knowing that whoever spoken to her was gone...for now...

So, her name was Hana. Plus, she was called the 'Guardian of Imagination'. What is a guardian? Are there more people like her who have been accepted by this fate?

She sighed as she stared at the midnight starry sky. She always wonder what's it like to be in the sky, letting the soft wind flow through you as it calmly puts your mind at ease-

She then heard something next to her.

She turned to see a silver dragon next to her; it's back lowered so that she can hop on. The icy green eyes started at her as it's silver scales shined brightly from the moonlight.

Hana wasn't too sure about the dragon; afraid that it was a trap.

It hurred softly, slowly nuzzling the side of her cheek. The scales felt so soft and smooth. Hana smiled slightly as she stroked the dragon's cheek.

It then motioned his head, Hana knowing that it was a boy dragon, to Hana; telling her to hop on. Knowing that it wasn't a trap of some sort, Hana finally agree and slowly got onto his back; settling between the dragon's shoulder blades.

So slowly, the dragon spread it's bat-like wings, somewhat glittering in the moonlight. It then started to fly into the starry night sky. Hana sighed as she stared at the stars; the wind flowing through her silky black hair.

Maybe being a guardian wwouldn't be so bad after all.

Within the Northern reigions of the world lies the North Pole and North's workshop. high upon a mountain from unwanted eyes.

Inside, elves working around and yetis making toys and in an office, was North, or also known as Santa Claus, The Guardian of Joy.

His white hair and beard being white as snow and his blue eyes glowing with pride as he works on the toys. He also had rosy red cheeks and his crimson red coat around his shoulders. His two katana blades scheathed and tucked away into a corner.

A cold wind entered the room. North chuckled; turning to see Jack Frost.

Jack Frost was known as the Guardian of Fun. His hair was white as snow, his icy blue eyes somewhat glowing. He was wearing a navy blue sweater that matched his brown pants. He was holding his staff that hold all of his powers in one of his hands.

"Ah, Jack! Nice to see you!" North said as he puts the tools down. Jack chuckled.

"It's good to see you, too." He said as he pushed himself off the wall. It has been a year since Jack has became a Guardian. Things were peaceful ever since the battle with the boogyman, Pitch Black.

Just then, Phil the yeti burst in the door. He was yammering about something.

"Phil, you forgot to knock." North said-

Phil whispered someting into North's ear. His eyes then went wide with shock.

"The globe?"

He went out of his office, with Jack and Phil right behind him.

In the center of the shop was a giant globe that had millions of lights on all of the continents. Each light is a child who still believes in him and all of the other guardians. For uknown reason, all of the lights are flickering. This hasn't happend since...

North knew what was going on.

"...We have to summon the other guardians."

North twisted a lever, summoning the Northern Lights; telling all of the guardians that there was trouble.

One of the guardians was the Sandman, or Sandy; the Guardian of Dreams. He is making his way into the North; putting his golden sand to help the kids sleep. He was wearing a robe of some sort, but his whole body was made out of golden sand. His yellow golden eyes glowing with joy as he finished his work.

He then saw the Northern lights, knowing that there is trouble. The golden sand cloud that he was standing on morphed into a plane and made it's way to the North Pole.

In the land of Toothania, was the Tooth Fairy; the Guardian of Memories. Her bluesh green scale feathers shining brightly from the light. Each tooth she collects holds a memory of that child around the world and ae filled into special containers made specially for them. Her light purple eyes gazed at the Northern Lights.

"I'm putting one of you in charge." She told one of the tiny fairies that are helping her with her job.

She then took of at magnificent speed; her wings flapping rapidly like a humming bird.

Deep in a tunnel, eggs with legs walking slowly-

A blurred fluff jumped over them at top speed, heading towards a opening.

A hole appeared outside of North's shop. Who appeared out of the hole was E. Aster Bunnymund, or the Easter Bunny; the Guardian of Hope.

He had darkish grey fur and had velvet white underneath on his chest to his stomach. He stood at least six feet high. A betl strap wrapped over his shoulder, holding his bomb eggs and his two trusty, enchanted boomerants. His bright green eyes glowing with pride-

A cold wind blew, chilling Bunnymund to the bone.

"Oh, blimey! It's freezing!" His Australian accent sort of deep as he rubbed his arms so he can stay warm. He got on all fours and hopped to North's shop. "Ah! Can't feel my feet! Can't feel my feet!"

In North's shop, all of the Guardians are gathered.

"Thank you all ofr comin'." North said. Jack was leaning against the wall. Sandy and Tooth were next to each other while Bunnymund gtries to warm pu his feet by the fire.

"As much I love you guys being here, but we have problems." He paused.

"...Pitch is back."

Everyone's eyes went wide, except for North and Jack; since he knew the truth.

"Pitch Black? I thought we defeated him." Tooth exclaimed. North shook his head.

"It looks like we didn't. I know I saw him." North said.

Bunnymund interupts him.

"Wait a sec, mate. Your tellin' me that you know you saw him, but you really didn't see him?" Bunnymund asked.

North rubbed the back of his head. "Well, uhhh...not exactly."

Bunnymund sighed. "Look, mate. We've been through a lot, I get it." Bunnymund said. "but we saw Pitch being dragged away by his own nightmares back to his lair."

"He's up to something," North said. "I can feel it...in my belly."

Jack stood quiet as Tooth figures out which place in the world she needs to go to find tooths.

"It's five days before Easter, and you dragged me all of the way here 'cause of your belly? I wouldn't do this to you if it was five days before Christmas!" Bunny said.

North chuckled. "True, but Easter's not Christmas."

Bunnymund glared at him. Sandy sighed silently, but then noticed the full moon in place. He tried to get everyone's attention, but him beeing silent, they chouldn't hear him.

"Tooth. Can't you see we're trying to argue?" North asked. Bunnymund and North argue about what was more important; Easter or Christmas and it usually get's on Bunnymund's nerves. Tooth giggled slightly.

"Sorry. Not all of us can't work only one night of a year. Am I right, Sandy?" She asked.

He hand signed an aroow above his head; trying to make Tooth look, but she ignored him. Sandy sighed.

This was just like last time...

"Bunny, I was with North when it happend. Pitch is back." Jack said. Bunnymund crossed is arms over his chest.

"No offense, Frostbite, but I really don't believe you or North right now." Bunnymund said-

A bell was jingling; making everyone stop from what they were saying. The four turned to see Sandy holding an elf by it's hat and shaking it rapidly. He then dropped the hat; now that he has everyone's attention.

He hand signed a moon and pointed up.

North turned to see the moon that Sandy was pointing at.

"Ah! Man in Moon! Sandy, why didn't you say something?" North asked.

Sandy fumed as sandy steam blew out of his ears, as if to say 'I was trying to say something!'.

"It's been a long time, my friend!." North said. "What news do you bring?"

A vision was made in the center of the circle by the moonlight. A dark figure with pale yellow eyes was shown. It was Pitch Black. "So he has returned." North said.

Jack stared at Bunnymund with a look in his eyes smirking, as if his eyes were saying 'I told you so' in them. Bunnymund glared at him "Oh, rack it off, ya bloody show pony!"

"What do we need to do?" North asked M.I.M.

It then started to show a new figure. North knew what was going on. "He as chosen a new guardian." He said.

"Please don't be the groundhog. Please don't be the groundhog." Bunny said as he crossed his furry fingers. Jack stared at him a little confused. What does he got against the groundhog? That, he wasn't for sure.

It then showed a figure wearing a black trench coat; a hoody covering the person's face. North chuckled.

"I see...the Guardian of Imagination." He said.

Sandy smiled softly, and so did Tooth. Jack and Bunnymund however, was totally confused. "Imagination?" Jack asked. Tooth laughed.

"Yes! This guardian kind of helps with Sandy's job. Anything that comes to a child's mind, that guardian makes it real in their dreams." Tooth explained. Jack thought it over for a sec.

"So let me get this straight. Let's say I'm a child and I imagine...I don't know...a frost creature of some sort, that guardian makes it real in my dreams?" Jack asked. North laughed. "You're getting it fast, Jack!" He said.

Bunnymudn crossed his arms. "Probably another trouble-maker like Frostbite, here."

"Hey!"

"True, but this guardian is more special. Not only in dreams, but what ever a child imagines...it can either help that guardian...or be an ultamite fighting weapon against danger." Tooth said.

North knew what must be done.

They must find this guardian...before Pitch does.

I will try to update the chapters as fast as I can. That is...if Jack doesn't bug me too often.

I tried to going on walks, but when I step outside, it's starts to snow. And when I head back inside, it stops snowing. Why are you doing this, Jack?

WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU!? I DID ASK FOR SNOW, BUT THIS IS CRAZY!

Until then,

BlackDragon157