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I sit in my giant tree, my sanctuary, my home. I control everything from here. Storms, mountains, trees, rivers, rain, many things. Inside my tree is where everything takes place and I need a break. I sigh looking at the river I've been controlling for hours. Something's wrong, but I don't know what exactly. I go out my tree taking a view at the savanna and the elephants and giraffes walking in the distance. It's so beautiful and I never get tired of it. All of a sudden, a cold wind passes by, not at all normal. It was too cold for a hot savanna and it was too cold for that troublemaker Jack to be doing it. I can't ignore it because cold freaks me out. I spot a shadowy figure between two trees far away, obviously not a animal. It walks, it is tall and thin, and suddenly disappears. Then I hear the faintest voice.

"Nature...Nature..."

It knows my name. "Who's there?" I demand,"Come out, is that y-you Jack?"

I'll never forget that prank he pulled on me years ago. If this is payback...

The wind has me shattering now. I'm getting mad, this is a cruel joke. Especially to Mother Nature. No one messes with me.

"Oh no, Nature. It's not Jack, it's me."

My head looks left and right. No one. Then it happens. I feel a hand, a hand grabbing me by the throat. It is cold and freezing.

"Nothing will ever be what it was before."

I gasp as the invisible cold hand tightens its grasp, afraid of what it would do next.

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At the North Pole, the Guardians are all united for a meeting North called and once again, Jack is late.

"Late again, mate." Bunnymund tells Jack as he enters the room without a care in the world.

"Aren't you grumpy today, kangaroo." Jack jokes sitting down.

"Come on, guys. Don't start fighting..." Tooth tells them.

North nods,"She's right. We have an important matter in our hands."

"Yay!" Jack cheers.

Bunnymund smiles,"Are you Jack Frost or Miss Sunshine now?"

Jack shots him a dark glare.

"Guys." Tooth says.

"Manny sent me a message this morning... Something is terribly wrong. Darkness has been spotted by many people. The Leprechaun, Father Time-" North begins.

"Darkness? Like... Pitch?" Jack asks.

"Exactly what I mean." North said,"And I think it's going throughout all the continents, strangely getting big-"

"Holy frost." Jack gasps.

Bunnymund laughs,"Is that the way you express yourself? That's pathetic."

"No, seriously." Jack said not scolding him right now."There's a thingy coming from the ground."

"A thingy coming- Blimey! MiM is choosing a new guardian!" Bunnymund said.

Now it was Jack's turn to laugh,"Blimey?"

"Guys!" Tooth said and turns to North,"So soon a guardian? It has been twenty years since Jack became one."

North looks at the moon shinning its moonlight,"Well, Manny knows what he is doing."

All of them go near the stone and Sandy begins to pop signs of who it could be with dreamsand on top if his head.

"This is how it's chosen? And twenty years ago, I came up here?" Jack asks.

"Yep. Worst day of my immortal life." Bunnymund jokes and Jack throws a snowball at him.

"No fights." North boomed and looked at the guardian stone,"I think we need a guardian so fast because of the darkness...I feel it in my belly."

Jack and Bunnymund sniggered and Tooth smiled.

As the image became more clearly Bunnymund began muttering,"No Groundhog, no Groundhog..."

"Please Groundhog, please Groundhog..." Jack began pleading silently.

All of a sudden Tooth screamed,"YES!"

Everyone looked surprised at her as she covered her mouth.

"Sorry. It's- I'm the only girl here... It's about time we get another fe- Oh, Who am I kidding? Yes! A girl! I'm not the only one, woohoo!" Tooth cried.

Everyone looked at the stone, seeing a girl in a flowing dress wearing a roots, leaves, and flowers crown with flowers all around her hair and dress. Even if she was only blue in the image, everyone knew she was a person filled with colors. Her hair green as the grass and trees, her skin brown as soil where everything grows on and her dress blue as the oceans and body of waters.

"Well, well, well. It's Nature! Mother Nature!" Bunnymund said.

Sandman clapped.

"A girl!" Tooth exclaimed.

"Yes, a girl." North said as the image disappeared.

"Great. Now I have two people who hate me as guardians." Jack smiled.

"I'm one of those two people right?" Bunnymund asked.

Jack laughed and Tooth seemed confused,"Why? What's wrong with Nature?"

"Well. A few years ago, during summer, I pulled a trick doing snow during it." Jack smiled remembering,"She was so mad."

"What did she do?" Bunnymund asked.

"Well. She sent me a really smoking hot heat wave that almost killed me." Jack said.

Bunnymund started to laugh and Tooth shook her head,"Nature has a rule, Jack. Don't mess with Mother Nature."

"I learned my lesson." Jack said,"Even if we never introduced ourselves or seen each other."

Bunnymund stopped laughing catching a breath,"I wish I had the power to do that!"

"So..." Jack said looking at North,"Can I be the one to put her in a sack and bring her here?"

North laughed,"Oh Jack! That was only for you. Nature's a lady. Did you think I did that to Tooth and Bunnymund?"

"Then how are you going to get her?" Jack asked.

"The simple 'Hey, come with me to the North Pole, the Guardians need to tell you soemthing' bit." Tooth said.

"Bo-ring." Jack said.

"Then why don't you try it? See how boring it is." Bunnymund asked.

"You're on." Jack said flying through the window and then coming back again,"Where does she live?"

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"You are warned. If you try to defeat me you are dead, Nature."

The grip grows tighter and suddenly let's go and then I'm at the ground coughing, gasping for air. I only have one suggestion on who it could be.

"Nature?"

I look up, not wanting another grasp, but it wasn't the same person. It was a boy, my age, a bit older, with snow white hair and blue eyes- wait.

"J-j-jack?" I shiver.

His happy troublemaking face goes away and he lands on the ground,"What's wrong? Why are you at the ground?"

I tremble as I remember again the grasp leaving me with no air, I hug myself.

"Are you cold?" he asks.

My suggestion is right. It can't be another person. The voice is the same, the coldness is the same. Of what he is now, I do not know, but it is him.

"Nature?"

I look up at his blue eyes and blurt out,"Pitch is back, Jack."