This is a new story and it is a darker and more serious than my other stories. This story will be about rape and sexual assault. I am warning you now, there will be rape or at least the mention of rape. I will not be giving explicit detail of the rape, I will only describe the aftermath or lead up. So with that being said, on with the story!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything in relation to Dreamworks Rise of the Guardian, I only own my own plot and characters.
The air was still and all that could be heard is quiet sobbing and a rasping sound. Inside a small cave was a young boy completely naked rubbing his pale white skin with melting snow that was stained red with blood. The boy had his head bowed, short white hair hiding weeping bright blue eyes. The boys body was covered in scratches and bite marks, ranging from his back and neck to his thighs. Already dark bruises can be seen appearing on the boy's body. The boy was named Jack Frost.
A wisp of wind flowed over Jack's head as a concerning voice whispered in his ear. They asked if he was okay, and how they could help him. But Jack just shook his head and rubbed at his skin harder.
"I'm fine Wind. I just want to get rid of their touch. I'll be okay, I'm always okay afterwards. I just...I'm fine. I'm always fine." Jack rasped not wanting to worry his friend, this has happened enough times that he had a routine down. He would run to this exact cave by his pond, he would strip, then he would rub his skin raw with snow until he saw the snow stained with his blood. Then he would redress and continue with his Winter duties. At least until they caught him again.
"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm...fine." He whispered as he stopped rubbing his skin, his mind retreating and allowing nothingness to fill him. He was safe in the nothingness, they can't touch him here and he can't feel their touch here. And so he let the icy touch of Winter take over while his mind tried to protect himself.
An icy howl began to pick up and as the Wind sensed what was happening to their child they began to swirl around their child trying to protect them from the world because they had been unable to before. But by whirling around their child they were adding to the icy howl and soon a massive blizzard began to build. Soon the once calm, still area was now a howling storm. Snow and ice covered the surrounding area trapping people in their homes and the people that were outside rushing to get indoors. All events in the city were canceled, including the citywide Easter egg hunt.
The blizzard became known as the Blizzard of '68, with a death toll of 12 people, and thousand of dollars of damage to buildings and homes. It became the day that Jack Frost made an enemy of the Easter Bunny.
It became the day that Jack lost a piece of himself.
The day Jack Frost began to die.
I hope that you guys are intrigued by this and please let me know what you think and if I should continue this story. This will also not be a very long story. The most it will get is possible 10 chapters and at least 5 chapters. So till next time!