Hello! So you have reached this story which was written by me and my co writer my dear Jess ( user/perforatededges). Jess did the art, and the basic plot (Wov ou Jess!) and we are both writing it. However I wrote this prologue :) Please enjoy reading and don't forget to review!
Disclaimer: We do NOT own any characters you may recognize or The Rise Of The Guardians itself; Basically anything you recognize = Not ours.
Prologue
Jack grinned but the unnatural smile did not reach his cold eyes.
'Oh but you do not understand dear North, I'm not a guardian' He spat the word out, as if it left a nasty taste in his mouth, 'anymore.' He leant forward, smirking, before continuing in a half whisper, a sinister edge to his once warm voice,
'I'm a -'
All of a sudden, Jack shuddered, and arched his back cutting himself short as a look of pain fleeted across his face momentarily. He turned away and fell forwards
'I'm sorry alright!' Jack bellowed at North, his back turned to him. A tear slid down his blue tinged face. 'I'm sorry' he repeated in a softer voice, dropping to his knees.
'There's nothing I can do, all the Children have stopped believing,' At this he lowered his head, desperately trying to keep his sobs imprisoned.
'I can't control it, the changing I mean. I have f-failed you as a guardian, and now it's too late,' Jack choked out. He turned to look over his shoulder, and stared North straight in the eye, his own eyes full of sorrow, that North had never seen before. When Jack spoke again, it was in a voice full of pain, and anguish,
'I'm becoming a fearling'.