AN Hey guys this is a somewhat longer chapter. The next chapter will be very long. Enjoy

Chapter 3

"Never" Pitch hissed. I, being confused, jut stood there with a confused expression on my face. There were five of them. One flying with bird feathers, an over sized bunny, a big fat man in red and white, a golden man that was tiny and made of something that looked like sand, and a thin pale boy with a staff. "Those are the ones who took our lives away. They destroyed every thing you had. The boy is your target KILL HIM!" Pitch whispered so only I could hear him.

" We're taking her whether you like it or not!" the bearded man said. I could feel heat in both of my hands. When I looked down there were balls of light in each of them. Then out of pure instinct I launched one of the flames right past the old man's head. I can tell that he wasn't expecting that because his face showed pure shock. "Go to hell, bring it on!" I declared.

Fighting broke out and the four went after Pitch leaving me with the boy who likes snow. I threw a fireball at him aiming for his chest knowing he'll block it, and he did. Surprisingly he didn't throw anything back "What scared that I'll burn up your precious snow, Frost Bite?" I asked taunting him.

" My name is Jack Frost, and no I'm not afraid. I don't want to hurt you."

"Wanting some things may kill your ass ya know, Frost Bite."

"Why are you on Pitch's side?"

"Oh, wouldn't like to know?" I taunted. I leaped into the air going higher than I thought and slammed my fist into his stomach, so fast that he didn't have time to block my attack. The punch launched him back way into the snowy cold forest. I heard his gasp for air and his groaning from the hit.

I had his staff that flew out of his hands and looked at it and back at him. Frost Bite was just a defenseless boy without his staff. For a moment I had sympathy for Frost, by I shoved it back down. " Yo! You're pretty weak without your cane"

" It's a staff!" he yelled oblivious to where I was in the tree.

" Here, it's not much fun when your opponent can't do anything." I stated while throwing his staff at his head, which he caught. Then Frost just looked confused.

" What, shocked that I gave back your cane Frost Bite?" I asked amused how he reacted with my insults.

" If it is a fight you want, then I'll give you a fight!" he declared trying to sound brave.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHH!" I let out a battle cry and leaped out of the tree. Both of my hands covered in flames. Blocking my attack, Frosty held his staff in front of him as I slammed onto it. There was a loud cracking sound and I saw his staff splinter a little bit. Then he jumped back and threw ice back at me, which I easily dogged. Then I threw two fireballs at him and one grazed is arm. He then grunted in pain and threw sheets of ice at me. One sliced into my left arm and i let out a small cry. Then I let loose. Rapidly throwing fireballs and flaming kicks that he nearly had time to block any of them. Then I tried landing punches on him but were all blocked by the withering staff. The next punch I threw held all my power in it. Then the staff finally broke sending sparks and splinters in every direction. Pure shock and horror emerged onto his face and eyes. I smirked as I slammed my hot fists into his gut sending him flying into a tree and slumping to the ground. I could see on his face that he had enough. I then stopped toying with him and was about to give the final blow.

I could feel my blood boiling again and this time I felt my left arm start to tingle. I looked over and was met with blinding light. The next thing I knew was that my arm was a scythe! A black and gold scythe! I was so amazed that I forgot where I was for a moment. Then I looked up and saw Frost Bite shocked. I smirked a wicked toothy grin then soared into the air and coming down on Frosty in a flash, aiming my new scythe arm straight for his heart.

AN MUAHAHAHA! What will happen to jack next? Will he live or die? Stay tuned for the answer!