A/N hey guys this is my Christmas story for the month and i hope you enjoy it. this jack frost is from Rise of the Guardians in which i do not own! i reccomend you see the movie, i havent yet but i still recommend it. i know this should be in crossovers but i feel like people wont read it there and i want people to enjoy.

Disclaimer: i do not own Batman or Rise of the guardians

Jack Frost stood there with a sheepish smile on his face. He looked up at the one and only Santa Claus. He wore a glare that made Jack very uncomfortable. The air in the room was awkward and Jack looked around so he didn't have to think about the glare fixed upon him. He played with the sleeve of his blue hoodie that he wore every day. The air suddenly became colder and he actually shivered. You would think that Jack Frost never shivered but the glare seemed as if it could freeze everything in its sight. His feet felt a lot colder all of a sudden and he wished that he owned a pair of shoes, maybe even some socks. His hair was a big mop and a handsome kind of messy, during the snowy months it seemed to get even whiter than it already did making his skin look a lot paler. He twiddled his thumb trying to make the stare go away.

"Jack" a disapproving stare met jack's nervous greenish blue eyes.

"ya?" he was trying to be as quiet as he could.

"Do you know why your here?" his voice was a scary calm tone and made jack afraid that he would explode any minute. He didn't know if He was being rhetorical or if he wanted him to actually say why he was here.

"i don't know" he mumbled while shrugging his shoulders like a child would do when they were caught doing something bad by their parents, it's exactly how this situation was right now.

"speak up boy"

"i don't know" he spoke a little louder, this time it was clearer.

"you perfectly do know" he was right. Jack did know why he was here. Jack tried to stare into North's eye's but was failing miserably. North gave a big sigh before pinching the bridge of his nose. "well let's see. First of all, I told everyone I was extremely stressed out this year because we had a late start on making presents. I told everyone to not cause any ruckus but what did you do?"

"oh come on, i was just having a little fun!"

"It definitely wasn't fun for the reindeer" Jack had decided that it would be a good idea to take the reindeer out for a test run because he wanted a flying partner. "The elves took forever trying to get the Reindeer back into their barn. We're even more behind on our schedule then we already were!"

"yah but i was just having a little fun though! Isn't Christmas all about having fun and stuff?"

"yes but it's also about spending time with your families, and being thankful about all the things that you have."

'wish my family was here' he thought to himself.

"What am I going to do with you jack?" He shrugged "follow me"

They walked down the halls of Santa's workshop. It was chaos, The Elves looked like they haven't slept for a week, and there were holes in the wall from Jack's flying incident.

He led Jack down the hallway into a room.

It was North's Room of operation. A Giant Computer Sat in the middle of the room with an even bigger globe on top of it.

"Jack. i would like you to do something for me"

"ugh, do i have to clean up the whole workshop again?"

"No, not this time anyways"

"Then what is it?" his inner child curiosity peeking out. North just went over to the computer and typed up a file.

"see for yourself" a screen popped up revealing a tall young man who looked about 25 years old, he had black hair and blue eyes, he was masculine but a little lanky. Jack immediately knew it that was.

"That's Richard grayson-wayne! He used to be Bruce Wayne's adopted son." North just nodded. Richard was wrapping presents in the living room when another boy came into the room. This one looked much younger, about 7-9. He had black hair too and blue eyes that resembled the sea. Jack has never seen this kid before.

"Hey Dami! Come and wrap presents with me!" the child made a 'tt' sound and frowned at Richard.

"Grayson what's the point of presents? There stupid" Richard made a dramatic gasp and looked at him dead panned.

"Damian, you better not let Santa hear you say that. He might put you on the naughty list" Jack giggled a bit because he was basically the whole list.

"tt you still buy into this? Santa isn't real" I saw North wince a little at that statement.

"Of course Santa's real! He brings me presents every year!"

"Santa's just a myth."

"why would you say that?" Richard looked extremely sad.

"do you really think that this so called Santa Claus could deliver presents in one single night? That he could fit down chimneys or make reindeer fly?"

"Well that's magic! You see it all the time, how is this different?"

"That's different!" Jack and Richard both chuckled at the stubborn boy.

"is it because you haven't gotten a present from santa?"

"I don't want anything!" Richard frowned at the boy

"there must be something you want."

"If Santa is real, why can't he bring my Father back? Why can't he bring Colling back? Why isn't my so called family together?Why can't he use his magic then?" Damian yelled. He ran out the room leaving behind a loss for words Dick.

Jack looked at the fading screen with sadness.

"So you want me to go and make him believe?"

"well yes, and no" Jack looked at North confused

"well what's so special about this child? There are tons of kids like him"

"This child was a result of rape. I assume you know who the al ghuls are too?" jack nodded looking at him suspiciously.

"Ra al ghul's daughter Talia and Bruce wayne fell hopelessly in love with each other. They were as in love as anyone could be. Until one day her father made her chose between him or her lover. She was much too loyal to her father for her own good. Bruce was devastated and they both went their separate ways. It's been 2 years since they have seen each other so she catches up with him; he was totally oblivious to the drug she had slipped into his drink. They end up having intercourse without Bruce remembering that day. So she ends up pregnant with their child, raising him to become an assassin, not giving him any love what's so ever. The child ends up being spoiled when his mother tries to buy his happiness. Once he turns 8 they go to visit the father. of course he feels betrayed. She wants him to take the child in to ruin his work. The child is jealous that Bruce's other children are getting more attention than him and he snaps at the second youngest, leaving him half dead."

"wait a minute-"

"Save all questions until the end of the story. So anyways, Bruce has enough with the child sending him back to his mother. One Night he runs away from home and goes to his father in which he wants to ask for forgiveness but once he gets there, he's met by Dick Grayson who sadly tells him he's dead. Now in the present is teaching Damian how to be a good child"

Jack stares at him wide eyed. That was one of the saddest stories he has ever heard.

"Jack he needs to believe. He needs someone there for him. His only friend is now dead and the only one he has now is Grayson"

Jack looks at him with sad eyes.

"I'll do it."

Damian's P.O.V

I stare out the window up at the moon. I know fathers up there somewhere. Could he be watching over me? Maybe. People say that i should be fortunate of what I have. Money, fame, fortune etc. What's the point when I'm not happy? They say i should get over it, though i just want my parents. Is that too much to ask. I let a small single tear drop down my face. It made me angry that i was so weak. Mother and Father taught me to be tough but look at me now. Useless. I can't even hold up to my legacy of Batman. what would mother say now? "you useless child" that sounds right. it's nicer then what she used to call me. i remember the time when she used to be nice. when she wouldn't stop talking about father and when i used to ask so many questions about him. i regret everything i have ever done to him, sabotaging his work, beating up drake and basically being a little brat.

What a liar Grayson was. 'it will get better' were his words but is it really going to be better? I don't think so. i stared down at the family picture i had. it was one of those rare photo's of Father and I, Father hefted me up onto one hip when i told him not to and proceeded to start tickling me. Grayson just so happenly took a picture. That was the only day i decided to act civil and i regret not doing it more often

I suddenly feel my tear become an icy cold. at first i thought it was just the wind but it actually froze on my face.

"Come on kiddo don't cry" out of nowhere. It wasn't anyone's voice i knew of. it was diffrent, sounding like a 14 year old. i was suddenly on Alert mode and i stood up straight.

i just thought my head was playing tricks on me. i looked around my room making sure it was secured.

when i turn around to look out the window a face greets me. a boy, who looked fairly young was hanging upside down my window. his face 3 cm's away from mine. "Boo!" he said with a smile. it startled me a bit making me lose my legging and falling off balance on my butt. all i heard now was chuckling.

A/N i know people can't see him unless they beileve but that will be explained in later chapters. so tell me what you think so far! i'll update my other stories asap

Review please!