Author's note: Third story here, this may not be very long but I fell in love with Jack Frost after watching Rise of the Guardians 3 If you guys like it, review and I will continue the story!
Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians
I am Jaz Levitas. I have control over lightning, fire, earth or anything related, and technically I'm a spirit. About 300 years ago, I was simply a simple girl attending a simple high school. I do miss those times especially... Especially that special someone. My boyfriend.
Sad to say this, but I'm an orphan, and they died when I was too young to remember. Sent to the orphanage, a kind family took me in and gave me shelter. Thats how I met my special someone, Jack Frost. Fast forward to high school. So there was this day, during the holidays, me and Jack went camping by this lake. Its a really cold day, so the lake's frozen. To put it nicely, we were adventurous. But to be honest, now I really think that was the most idiotic, rash and thoughtless thing I've ever done. We went ice-skating on the lake.
Laughing happily, we skated around, across the pool. That happiness did not last long. I suddenly slipped and fell. 'Crack...' I froze, my heart pounding against my ribs, my eyes dilated with fear.
"Calm down honey, everything's gonna be alright" Jack's soothing voice reached my ears. I looked in his eyes and found confidence. "Don't worry Jaz, we're gonna be alright. In fact, we're gonna have some fun!" He smiled at me. "Jaz honey, if you don't reach the lake's bank in time, you're gonna lose the race! Winner gets the cuddling, loser gets the dishes!" I took a deep breath and forced a smirk onto my face. "Ready to get beaten, Jackie" I managed to say.
I sped off my previous position. Then I felt a stick hook around my waist, propelling me forward. I reached the bank safely and was about to cheer and hug my dear Jackie. But when I turned around, all I see was the cold white lake with a big hole in the ice. No Jackie around. Jack Frost died.
I collapsed instantly, surrounding myself in my own tears, my ears filled with silence, my body shivering from the horrible cold. Then I heard Jack's voice. So distant yet so clear. Its calling my name. I followed that voice to the tent. Jack sits inside smiling, jokingly asks for a candlelight dinner. I found a candle and lit it, placing it between us. Jack leans forward to kiss, so do I. As he leans forward, he flickered and disappeared. Laughing quietly at my hallucinations, I leaned forward and cradled the candle in my arms, allowing it to warm me up, and warm the tent up, as I sank into the embrace of death.