A/N:

Hey Guys, New chapter

I want to thank BringOnTheChaos95 for the Fav and Qwerty1231 for the follow, by the way you don't have to be shy to review I won't bite I'll love to know what you think of it since it's my first Rise of the Guardian Fic.

Any similarities with other Fics is coincidental I haven't read all that many.

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Copyright: Rise of the Guardians belongs to Dreamworks and the Guardians of Childhood belongs to William Joyce.

Winters Illusion

302 years later

Burgess Town

"Snow!" a couple of children said, as the dark sky began to release its contents. One child however smiled even more brightly as he knew what that meant.

"Jack" he said, looking around trying to see if his friend was close, but he wasn't. The smile didn't faint as he understood that Jack was nearby just not in sight.

What Jamie wasn't aware of was; that someone was there, leaning in on a staff, a girl in a white dress and blue sweater was watching them with a smile. Her long white hair was swaying in the gentle wind that came with the snow.

She knew, that they couldn't see her, however she did wish for it, "come on, Jamie! He will show himself when he wants to!" a child called to the brown-haired boy, they turned and ran.

"True, he is busy with snow everywhere"

The girl sighed as much as she hated to admit it; in those long years she had been alone, she wanted someone to see her just once, that meant everything to her, "Jack Frost, Jack Frost sure~ he will come around eventually" she said, she was at times ahead of her fellow winter spirit, "I'm just one bringer of winter, but truth no one believes in any Lucia." She took off in a bad mood, making it snow more. She was flying over to a small pond, where she landed next to it, sitting on a rock, her hair flying in the wind which was trying to comfort her. There was a mild fog covering the pond, she pulled her knees up hugging them also bringing the staff closer making her seem like a ball.

"…" she lifted her head tilting it in curiosity, what was that? "…" something was speaking. Looking around she tried to spot it, she then looked across the pond, where the fog at one point was thicker. She frowned getting up again and down from the rock with an elegant jump. She walked closer holding the staff tight and close to herself.

"Hello?" she called.

"…" there it was again… right in front of her! She was about to jump backwards, when a transparent hand caught her. She looked frightened at it, but it was then gently moved up to her face, placing itself under her cheek, making her fear subside a bit replacing it with curiosity.

"What?" Lucia was confused; she followed the hand with her eyes. She soon looked into a transparent face, which looked sad at her, but a smile seemed to appear, "you're …" she began, but a finger was placed on her lips, the person was shaking his head at her.

He stepped back beginning to vanish, she reached out trying to grab a hold of him "wait!" she called running after him, "wait up!"

He began to float making her jump after him, but as soon as she reached him he vanished.

The Next day Lucia investigated the area, where she had been the day before, having been scared a bit off due to the transparent person, but overnight she had thought about it. Agreeing with herself, she knew the person and went to find out, why the person was like that.

Lucia stood still in midair, as something spoke to her, her eyes darted from left to right, before she finally looked up at the moon, her face showed shock. The moon hadn't spoken to her in 300 years, why now? She frowned at it next.

"The North Pole?" she asked tilting her head, "why do I need to go there?"

There was no reply, so she turned angry. Why did she need to go there? The few times she had Yetis had stopped her approach, why would it be different now? With a frown on her features, she looked to the north, if the Man in the Moon wanted her to go there, perhaps there was a reason; it wouldn't be the first time she had done something pointless.

She called the wind to take her north; she took one look back at Burgess before flying off. The Man in the Moon hadn't spoken to her, since he had given her life over 300 years ago. She had spent enough time singing and dancing in his Moonlight; everything just to have a single simple conversation. When everything else had been going against her, she had even made the lyrics of a Christmas song different just to try.

Little had worked and as she made her way across Canada to the North Pole, she asked herself would it be worth it?

At the North Pole a village was lying, hiding amongst Ice and Snow known to all Spirits as Santoff Claussen, here the Mighty Russian known as Nickolas St. North or just North had his home. Right now with him was a beautiful being; a Half-Hummingbird, Half-Human. Her wings flapped fast as she moved around her name were Toothiana or Tooth, as she was known to her fellow Guardians. Everything should be alright and they should be happy, but everything wasn't

"We haven't seen any signs of Jack and it's been days since the signal was sent out" Tooth said worried looking out through a window; she hugged herself as the worry just grew, "what has happened to him?"

North stood next to her, the other Guardians, Sandy and Bunny, were out searching, like they all had for those days. Normally they knew where he was but now they didn't know.

There hadn't been any snowstorms either as Jack would make to somewhat signal, where he was. There had been snowfalls in the Northern parts of America, where Burgess were. But Bunny had investigated that area several times, however come up empty handed.

"He must be Tooth. Jack isn't someone, who would go down without a fight" a voice came from behind Tooth turned seeing a Tall Rabbit come in, this wasn't what he was he was a Pooka and ancient mostly extinct race, E. Aster Bunnymund or Bunny was the last of his kind and also the Easter Bunny. He was looking tired but he was able to stand, "he must have a reason for not coming"

"Even though I don't like it," North said, as the one most worried and concerned. He looked up at the globe with his hands in his side and a face that spelled worry. They had managed to get a spell to work, which told them the location of all Guardians.

"Make that two of us" a female voice said. Looking up they saw a girl being escorted by two yetis, her dress and hair swinging and her staff and boots were heard, as she walked. She stopped a distance from them leaning a bit in on her staff that jingled as an ornament hanging from it was moving.