(Just FYI: You should watch the movie Rise of the Guardians before you read this Fan Fic)

Enjoy!

Chapter 1

I ran, and ran, down the alley ways of London. No one was here to help me. It was already midnight. "Help!" I yelled over and over again. This freak blizzard storm is going to kill me. Then, my knees buckled and I fell helplessly to the cold, snowy ground.

"Well, well, well," a familiar voice drawled behind me, as a forceful amount of wind lifted me up and made me face my captor. He used to be called Jack Frost, a Guardian who protects children of the world from evil (and the love of my life), but now he is Jack Nightmares and works with Pitch Black (aka: the Boogieman), the mortal enemy of the Guardians. "Look who we have here," He smiled seductively, as his nightmare horse stalked closer to me. "The last believer." Jack chuckled, sending nasty chills down my spine and his horse neighed.

It's true, all the children and teens have stop believing in the Guardians and I am the only one left. In his hand was his staff and laughed, "Not for long."

The staff shot out black icicles at me and I dropped to the ground and rolled out of the icicles way. I screamed, when one of the icicles scratched me on my cheek and cut open my skin. Blood trickled down my cheek and I swallowed the urge to cry. I looked into Jack's piercing yellow/blue eyes with complete and utter fear.

Grasping onto my fleece coat, I scooted away from him, wiping the blood off my cheek. His smirk became into a courageous grin as he swiftly got off his noble steed. "Oh, Lily…why do you fight me?" Jack took slow, but steady steps towards me, "after all…we used to be a very nice couple…" My face looked down at the ground with shame, as he stalked closer to me.

I quickly pushed myself off the ground to stand and prepared to run, but he continued, "And I do remember-" he tapped at his cheek- "you once said you were in love with me." He looked down at me, grinning like a hyena would do to an antelope.

I looked away from him, closing my eyes, and started to cry. Jack took his pointer finger and lifted up my chin, making me look into his icy eyes. "What happened that girl?" he cooed, looking deeper into my green eyes.

He leaned in, brushing his lips against mine, making my lips tingle. Jack took his other pointer finger and brushed my tears away. "You make me sick." I spat as he snaked his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his cold, heartless, body.

"I make you sick?" he growled, then grinned, "then you're not going to like this." He forced his lips upon mine and growled intensely. My eyes drooped and my body went limp. Wh-what did he do to me? Jack pulled away as I fell to the ground again and whispered, "Sweet dreams, my love." Then, I fell unconscious.

I know, I know. It's a little confusing, but I actually like it. (: Thanks for reading. Stay tuned for the next chapter! ~Emma