A/N: Okay, this chapter is going to be only in Jack's third person POV and it's a flashback, more so to give an insight on exactly why he was banished from Heaven and what not. I hope you enjoy, thank you!
White shone all around, to the point it was almost able to blind someone. For the inhabitants of Heaven though, they were much too used to it. Jack Frost, an angel for well over 300 years, was currently sprawled out upon a lone cloud, high above the actual dwellings. He had always felt more inclined to be alone, and even when he was alive, which he had only snippets of recollection, he was alone. When alive, he was a normal boy, brown hair, brown eyes, a loving family, the works. But, he died far too young by trying to rescue his sister, but overall he was 'good' so he was able to go to heaven and become an angel.
While his sister was alive, Jack had been her guardian angel. He watched her grow up, get married, and start her own family. But, he also had to watch her die. After her death, he became more of a recluse. Sure, he could have watched over his niece and nephew, but after watching the one person he loved most in the world die, he just gave up. Jack never was the ideal angel, and whether he knew it or not, he was on his last straw with the big guy. Mainly because after an angel loses the person they are watching over, they're supposed to gain a new mortal to look after, but, Jack didn't want that.
He ignored all of God's commands to gain a new mortal to look after, and instead, the white-haired boy caused mischief. Jack sat up upon the cloud and opted to float down to the dwellings where all angels resided. Once he was flat upon the ground, his gaze flickered across the area until they caught his next victim. Aster. He was a large, Australian man, with dark gray hair and green eyes that gave the person who gazed into them the feeling of overwhelming spring. Now, Jack didn't hate Aster, but he was rather fun to mess with. So, Jack immediately took notice of where the large man was walking. He wanted to trip the man so he'd look like a complete idiot, which was simple enough.
Jack grasped a stick that was by his feet and tossed it gently where Aster was about to take his next step annnnd...Boom! Aster fell backwards though, which, Jack honestly didn't want to happen. Angel wings were very, very sensitive and even the slightest bump could injure an angel permanently. Jack's eyes grew wide as he watched what happened, and his stomach flipped. He knew a landing that hard on Aster's wings would insure some damage, it was just the matter of how much. With no hesitation, the white-haired angel flew over to the larger man who's face was scrunched up in pain. Jack wasted no time and hoisted Aster up into a sitting position. With a quick inspection of the wings, Jack's heart dropped. He messed up, big time.
Aster's left wing was broken. Not just a break though, it was bleeding and bone could be seen. Jack shifted his gaze back to Aster who, was trying his hardest not to show just how much pain he was in.
"A-Aster... I... I'm sorry. I didn't want this to happen... I... I just wanted you to fall on your face and look like a fool..." Jack's speaking was frantic as he tried to put as much pressure as he could upon the wound to try and stop the bleeding.
Aster's eyes shot open as he listened to Jack, he honestly had had no idea that this was Jack's doing until the white-haired fool began to speak. "Aye! Are ye sayin' this was yer doin' mate?" Aster may have been in pain and his wing may have been snapped, but, it didn't stop him from bolting up to his feet where he instantly began to walk towards God's chamber.
Jack was left there, dumbfounded, as Aster stomped away. Jack knew the worst was coming. Even if he tolerated Aster, Aster didn't feel the same with Jack and this was the large mans shot to finally get rid of Jack Frost once and for all. He watched Aster retreat into their leaders chambers and not even a full minute later, the doors burst open and the omniscient being stood before him, with a glare he could have gone the rest of his life without ever seeing.
"Jackson Overland Frost." The being belted out and Jack instantly shrunk down, but, he couldn't tear his gaze away from him. "This is the last straw, Jackson. Firstly, you ignore my orders to find a new mortal. Then, you begin to cause mischief around here. Now, you have permanently injured Aster, who, might I add, is a wonderful example of what and angel should be." God reached a hand down and lifted Jack up, much like a cat would do to a kitten. "I've had enough. I cannot handle an angel who may as well be a demon with as much trouble as you cause up here. You're banished. Do not even try and argue it. After seeing Aster's mangled wing, I have made up my mind to rid us all of your presence. Goodbye, Jackson."
A blinding flash illuminated the landscape, causing Jack to close his eyes as tight as he possibly could. Within the next moment, he allowed his eyes to open and his gaze examined the area. Where was he? Everything was... Red? No... His eyes became used to the new lighting and he realized it wasn't red. It was fire. He was in a land bathed with fire and brimstone. Finally, he realized where he was and his mouth fell open in a silent gasp. He was in Hell. Hell which was now ruled by Lucifer's son, Hiccup. Apparently, Lucifer and God had some kind of battle long before Jack was even born into the mortal world, and Lucifer had been obliterated. He didn't know how, all Jack knew was Hiccup was supposedly worse than his father was.
Jack shrunk is wings down to lie flat against his back, he didn't want to stand out anymore than he already did. Unless he wanted to face the demon overlords wrath. The area was what the mortals saw Hell as. Until... Jack continued to walk until a large mansion was seen in the distance. His mood instantly perked up, maybe they could help him? Jack sped up and just as he neared the large home, he was tackled to the ground by someone. His face was buried in the ground and he lifted his head to spit dirt from his mouth. He turned his head to catch a glimpse of the perpetrator, only to see his hands being shackled together.
Jack's eyes drifted from his shackled hands to the demon that had done it. He wasn't large, in fact he was shorter than Jack, but he was more muscular. The demon had an underbite with two large fangs shooting upward, deep red flesh, four eyes, and the claws on his fingers were the things nightmares were made of. He caught a bit of conversation and assumed this particular demon was named Snoutlot. The other demon was skinnier, with long blond hair, which was odd for a demon. He also had a mouth full of sharp teeth, he almost resembled a snake, no... He did resemble a snake. He was a Snake Demon named... Tuffnut. Jack was already getting a shock, this was his first time seeing a demon, let alone being in Hell.
With a grunt, Jack was thrown over Snoutlot's shoulder and carried into the mansion, only, he didn't get to see the beautiful parts he longed for. Instead, he was carried into a dungeon and roughly thrown into a cell. Snoutlot locked the cell and stood guard as Tuffnut slithered off to alert someone of Jack's arrival. Jack sighed and stood against the bars. His small hands wrapping around the bars before him.
After another moment, a larger man approached and stopped in front of Jack. Judging by the way the other demons cowered, this particular demon had to be Hiccup. Jack's piercing blue eyes examined the Overlord, but, he didn't feel frightened. Hiccup was more mortal looking than the other demons, in fact, Jack found him enticing. He was already planning on teasing the demon, if Jack wasn't sentenced to death that is.
"Why are you here?" The large demon growled as he glared down at Jack.
Time to pull out, the innocent act. "Kill me if you must, but I am here because I was banished... I was transported here and... I saw this place, then was tackled by the oaf. I apologize, sir, but I am not here to help out God. I just want to live my life, here, I suppose." Jack spoke, ad even if he was acting innocent, he meant every word.
So, you are to tell me, that you were banished from Heaven, and now want to become a citizen of hell? And why should I believe the likes of you? I have had your scumbag boss send countless angel spies claiming just the same as you, so, why, should I trust you?" Hiccup spoke as strong arms crossed his chest and Jack gazed up at him. Did Hiccup not believe him...?
"Sir... I swear I'm not lying... I... Take my wings! That'll prove it won't it? Without my wings, I am no longer an angel, so, if you must, take them. I won't fight it." Jack knew this was risky, what if Hiccup did take his wings? Oh well, it was all he could think of at the moment.
"I... Not necessary. I believe you. Now, hush up with that whining or I'll take it back and rip those pretty little wings of yours off with my bare hands. What do I call you, kid?" Hiccup's arms fell to his side as he gazed at Jack. To Jack, it seemed as though the Overlord's features softened, at least a little bit.
"Ah.. Jack Frost, but, call me Jack." Jack spoke softly but, soon he allowed his true, mischievous self to show. It didn't help he found the demon to be very, very attractive. "Wow, now aren't you fine man. I'd be happy to call you my master~." Jack's smirk only grew more pronounced as he looked Hiccup over again.
Hiccup was wearing tight black skinny jeans and a black t-shirt. Needless to say, it was easy to see the demons rippling muscles underneath. Although, upon Jack's comment, the demon looked rather confused. "Are you trying to flirt with me, boy?"
"Mm, I'm trying. So, how bout it, master, am I free to go~" Jack purred the word master out and he could see Hiccup shudder. Wow, he was going to have fun with Hiccup.
"Yes, but, since you are so keen on calling me master, you'll be my slave. Got it? You are not allowed away from me for long periods of time unless I give you permission. If you disobey any of my rules that I give to you, you will be punished. The punishment will depend on what you do. Don't try and test me, bitch, you are owned by me now." Hiccup spat the words as he spoke to Jack and Jack sashayed out of the the cell and linked his now unshackled hand around Hiccup's muscular arm.
"Mm, okay, master, but I can't say I'll dislike the punishments. Maybe you can spank me whenever I'm a bad boy~." Jack grinned from ear to ear as he spoke. "I like a strong man~."
Well, Jack had been banished and taken as a slave all in one day, but, it could be worse. Jack was rather fond of Hiccup already, even if the Demon Overlord tried to scare him. Mainly, Jack was just kind of happy to have some stability. In Heaven it was always, go go go.. But, he felt as if things may be more relaxed here. At least, he hoped.
A/N: Okay.. So, as you can see near the end I used dialogue from Chapter 1, also, I updated Hiccup's backstory, slightly, so, I had to change minor parts in Chapter 1 to fix that. Mainly only that now he is Lucifer's son, and not really Satan himself. But! I hope you enjoy this and this holds you all over till the next big chapter.