I hope you guys enjoy my fanfic! Please let me know what you think, I know the beginning is kinda boring but I promise it will get better. Just bear with me for now.. I don't own any of the characters obviously! :)
Chapter 1
Jack was doing what he did best. He was in a little town making it snow. The kids enjoyed it and it brought a smile to his face, knowing that something he did made someone happy. He waved his wand causing some snow to billow in the air. The children giggled and tried catching the snowflakes in their hands. This caused a smile and a warm feeling in his chest. Watching them made him remember his sister.
There were times when he wished he was a mortal boy. Being able to run around and play in the snow. Feel the warmth of a fire. And to experience a family's love once again. He shook his head to help him escape from his thoughts. Thinking about family made him sad. As Jack was thinking he hadn't noticed the sky, how it had gotten dark.
"Alright. I guess that's enough fun for one day." He stood up and held his staff out in front of him.
"Wind! Take me home." A cold wind came towards him, helping him to soar through the sky. As he was flying he looked below him, watching the towns go by. Wondering, praying that their was someone out there who was like him. Someone who felt as lonely he did, someone who he'd be able to connect with.
"Come on Jack. What are you thinking." He scolded himself and before he knew it he was back at the lake he called home. He landed in one of the trees sitting down on a branch. Jack stared at the frozen lake. The memories of his sister and him falling in the lake came rushing back. He looked away and instead gazed up at the moon. The one who made him who he was.
"Why won't you talk me?" He wanted a response but none came. No answer ever came. No matter how he pleaded there was never an answer. He looked away and snorted.
"I should've known." He maneuvered himself until he was comfortable, letting sleep wash over him.
Jack had never had a dream like this before. He was floating in the darkness. It reminded him of when he fell in the lake. He tried to move but couldn't. He felt a chill run down his back. Was he drowning again?
His staff in hand he felt something… off. He readied it for whatever came his way. He waited but nothing happened. Just when he relaxed everything became bright. He closed his eyes to shield them from the sudden light. Jack could hear a laugh. It sounded warm and full of life. Thinking it was his sister he looked around. He saw a girl appear in front of him. This wasn't his sister. He couldn't see her face but he could see her hair. It was the purest blonde he had ever seen. It someone almost looked like snow. He could sense her warmth, yet in that warmth he could also sense something cold.
She didn't seem familiar to him. So why would he be dreaming about her? As he continued to stare at the girl he saw a shadow creep up behind her. He recognized the shadow all too well. Pitch Black! He tried moving towards the girl but his body wouldn't listen. He looked down willing his feet to move. As Jack looked up the shadow engulfed the girl and brought the darkness back. He was worried now. He tried moving, tried to get away from the darkness but he couldn't. Jack willed himself once more to move but it was too late, and the darkness swallowed him.
Jack awoke with a start. The light penetrated his eyes and he had to close them. He realized he was panting. As he brushed his hair out of his face he felt something wet. Sweat? He was surprised. He was Jack Frost, The Jack Frost and he was sweating.
"Man Jack. What kind of dream was that?" Confused he wondered whether it was just a dream or… perhaps something more.
"Could Pitch really be back?" Again he looked up at where he had last seen Manny. "Are you trying to tell me something?" He noticed something colorful in the sky. An aurora? During the day? That meant that the Guardians were being summoned. It must mean something urgent if the aurora was during the day. He could feel a pit in his stomach. Then he remembered his dream. Was it really Pitch?
Jack didn't waste any time. He grabbed his staff using the wind to carry him to the North Pole. Once there he noticed the elves and yeti were running around in a panic. He quickened his pace wanting desperately to know what had happened. When he made it to the control room he noticed that the other Guardians were already there.
"What's going on?" asked Jack.
"Jack. I'm so glad you made it." The Tooth Fairy was the first to greet him like always. He then felt something nudge his cheek.
"Baby tooth." The little fairy made noises as if she were excited to see him. Jack was happy to see his little friend as well. "I missed you too."
"Quit fooling around." Jack turned to the voice. Bunny.
"I'm sorry cottontail. Didn't know you were against greetings."
"Watch your mouth popsicle. Unless you want one of these in your pretty little face," he sneered holding up one of his boomerangs.
Jack held up his staff. "Bring it on hoppy." They both glared at each other, waiting for one of them to make a move.
Suddenly there was a loud clapping noise.
"Alright that's enough." North, a.k.a. Santa Claus, had stepped up to stop the fight. Bunny snorted and put his boomerang away.
"Aww done already? And I thought we were just starting to have fun." Bunny ignored him.
"North, has something happened?" the Tooth Fairy asked.
"Yeah. Why did you call us here?" Bunny asked. Sandy nodded his head in agreement.
"It seems we have a problem."
"Why else would have called us here?" Bunny answered. Jack froze for a moment. He knew it. It had to be Pitch. He was back.
"Is it Pitch?" asked Jack, his voice somewhat shaking.
"Pitch?" North looked confused. "Why do you think it's Pitch?"
"Have you seen him?" the Tooth Fairy asked in concern.
"Oh yes do tell," said Bunny, playing with one of his boomerangs.
"So wait. It's not Pitch?"
"No. I've called you all here for a different reason."
Jack let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. At least it wasn't Pitch. Things would probably be more chaotic if it had been. He felt his shoulders relax a little.
"Manny spoke to me last night." Sandy produced a question mark made out of sand over his head.
"What for?" Bunny sounded more intrigued. He had stopped playing with the boomerang.
"Is it about a new guardian? Oh I hope they have as wonderful of teeth like Jack." Jack had never heard the Tooth Fairy sound so excited. The baby teeth that she had brought with her started making excited noises as well.
"No I don't believe so. But something is very wrong. Something big is going to happen. I can feel it in my gut." Saying this North put both hands on his stomach. "And my gut is never wrong."
"Well then what did Manny say?" asked Tooth Fairy.
"Well," North scratched his head, "he really didn't say anything." Everyone stared at him.
"What do you mean? You said he talked to you."
"He didn't say anything. He showed me something." Bunny sighed and rubbed his temples.
"What did he show you?" Tooth Fairy seemed very interested. Sandy nodded. Jack had to admit he was curious as to what Manny had showed Santa. North looked up at where the moon would be.
"Manny show them. Show them what you showed me." Jack was confused. The moon wasn't out. How was he going to show them anything. But before he could say something a beam of moonlight shown towards the globe. It grew smaller and smaller until it was just a sliver, and came to rest.
Everyone moved closer wanting to see where it was pointing to. Arendelle. Everyone looked at each other. It seemed none of them had heard of that place before.
"So what's the problem?" asked Jack. Just as he asked the beam moved. It traveled along the ground and came to a stop. It then began to expand.
"Manny's going to show you what he showed me." Everyone watched. A figure appeared in the light. The figure of a girl. A scene began playing. As they watched Jack realized he had seen this before. It was exactly like the dream he had that night. He was shocked. It seemed that Manny really WAS trying to tell him something.
Jack was so surprised he blurted out,"I know this girl." Which in turn caused the Guardians to look at him. They all had surprise written on their faces.
