A/N: This is the next part to What I Am Not, called 'Who I Am'. Think I should keep going? Also, do you want angst or fluff next? I keep thinking fluff but I can't go about the drabble correctly!
My name is Jack Frost.
And I found out that I don't have to be alone.
Because I'm a Guardian.
And I will always protect the kids of the world.
The first thing the moon told me was that I'm Jack Frost. That was over three hundred years ago.
I thought he just left me to skulk in shadows and snow days for three hundred years just for his own entertainment, but it turned out I was pretty much dead wrong.
Because I'm a Guardian.
And kids see me.
They don't just see plain snow or laughing kids or all of that.
Instead, they see ME. Jack Frost.
Three hundred years alone and now people see me, they recognize me.
The Guardians call me family.
The second thing the moon told me was that I'm a Guardian. And I am. I really, really am.
I'm happier now, much happier and I sort of wish that those last three centuries just never happened I might just find a use for them after all.
I mean, look at me.
I NEVER, NEVER thought I'd be a Guardian.
But I am.
So maybe just maybe those three hundred long, lonely ever so painful years might just come in useful after all.
I'll see you next time I hear the moon.
