Hello everyone! This is a Rise Of The Guardians, How To Train Your Dragon, Frozen, crossover. Unfortunately, I could only choose two options, so I picked Rise Of The Guardians and How to Train Your Dragon. This story actually follows the movie plots quite closely, except for Rise Of The Guardians which will be covered in part two.

Ages have been changed for everyone, because I wanted them all to be teenage if not younger at this point. It makes it more fun.

These are only sorta introductions. I'll try to keep the updates consistent.


Chapter One


The Beginning Of Frost


Jack

Darkness.

That was the first thing I remember. It was dark, and it was cold, and I was scared.

But then I saw the moon. It was so big and so bright, it seemed to chase the darkness away. And when it did, I wasn't scared anymore.

I felt myself rising, saw the ice above me crack.

The surface of the water disappeared from under mu feet as I hovered. When I landed again, the surface of the lake had refrozen.

I stared at my hands in wonder. Somehow, it was surprising to me that I was alive. That I could breathe. That I was finally out of that lake.

Even though I couldn't exactly remember being in the lake for long, I knew I had been.

The lake area seemed familiar to me, but again I couldn't remember. I cautiously walked around a bit and something caught my eye. It was just a stick. Long and taller than my height, polished with natural winter swirls spiraling around it, and hooked on one end like a shepherd's crook.

It called to me, if that sounds strange. Curious, I reached out and touched it. Frost spread across it.

I picked up one end and stumbled as more frost shot out the other end and over the lake surface. It was amazing. When I touched the trees, frost gathered there too. I've always loved winter, so this excited me. Even stumbling and skidding along, I ran around the ice, swirling frosted patterns with the staff.

The wind tried to teach me how to fly. At first, I couldn't do it so well. I was too excited. I couldn't focus, and fell back down through the trees. But we tried again a few times, and I quickly learned.

The wind guided me to the nearby village. This felt familiar too. Excited as I was, this was all still very confusing. Naturally, I did what any confused person would do. I asked.

Of course, everyone ignored me. There had been no such thing as Jack Frost before this, so they really had nothing to believe in.

The revelation came when a boy ran straight through me. Really, he literally ran through me. No one could touch me, let alone see me.

For 300 years, I was alone. And, as a child myself, my belief in the guardians dwindled with each new proof.

You know my name is Jack Frost. How do I know this? The moon told me so. That was pretty much all he ever told me. And that was a very long time ago.

I didn't know why I was there or what I was supposed to do. A part of me has always wondered if I ever would, and now I still ask myself if I truly do know.

This is our story, together, no matter what the others say.


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