Kitana: Welcome to Crossover hell. I'm not even kidding. There's a little bit of everything in this roleplay turned fanfiction that my friend and I have been writing for about 4 years now. I hope you enjoy and please let me know what you think! (there will be some character stats at the end of the chapter)
Summary: Sebastian and Yamir were just two brothers trying to live a normal mundane life, and as hard as that is to do when one of you is a demon and the other an angel/demon hybrid, they had been managing for two years. They thought it was finally going to work out for them until Sebastian met Jack Frost, the Guardian of Fun. Their lives are turned upside down as passions are sparked and dark, buried nightmares of their past come back to haunt them.
Sebastian scrambled around the room, gathering his things and throwing them haphazardly into his backpack. He barely stopped himself from into the wall as he raced out to the kitchen to steal his brother's toast.
"Thanks Yami!" He called back over his shoulder as he darted out the door only to choke as he was caught by his collar and dragged back.
"Hold up! You're not leaving without this. I don't want you not eating at lunch again. I'll kill you if you do." Yami taunted him and put his lunchbox in his hands.
"Alright, alright," He grumbled, smiling a bit as he touched his nose to his brother's cheek. "Thank, I'll eat. Don't worry." Squirming out of his brother's grip, he ran back off on his way down the street towards the high school. It had been forever since he'd been late, especially since he'd purposefully gotten out of bed a little earlier today to remedy that. No use being irritated about it now, he just had to remind himself not to sprint for fear of setting the road on fire...again. That was always a lovely thing to explain to the authorities.
"Uh huh, you better. Have a good day!" Yami couldn't help but smile as he watched his little brother run off, closing the door after he was out of sight and yawning.
"Now, time to sleep. I've got a few hours left. Might as well take advantage of it."
-.-
"Hurry up, Jack! I don't want to be late again! Mavis' dad almost killed me in history class last time!" Hiccup yelled up the stairs, arms crossed over his chest in irritation. That boy was never ready for school on time. "You know Hiro's waiting for us!"
Jack huffed as he struggled to slip on his shoes, muttering bitterly under his breath about how annoying school was for requiring he wear them. "I'm coming, I'm coming, Hiccup! Hold on!"
Once he finally had the infernal things on his feet, he leapt up and slung his bag over his shoulder, deciding to fly down the stairs rather than walk. "There. I'm here. You happy?"
Hiccup smirked in amusement at him as he picked up his things as well. "You were putting on your shoes again, weren't you?"
"Oh shut up," Jack taunted back in amusement, playfully punching the other's shoulder. They left the house together, Hiccup bidding his parents and pet cat goodbye.
They headed to meet Hiro by the park since the other only lived a block from the school, and it wasn't long before they spotted their youngest classmate. Jack smiled to Hiro and put his finger to his lips to hush the other. His eyes glinted with mischief as he snuck up on his unsuspecting victim, hoisting him off the swing into the air and giving him an affectionate noogie. "Gotcha now, Hamada!" The winter spirit chimed, laughing along with his companion at the startled squeak Hiro gave.
"Ah! Jack, let me go!" Hiro tried to complain between struggling in the other's grip and laughing. Really, Jack acted more like a kid than he did and he was only 12 compared to the other being 300.
Jack shook his head and refused to relent, keeping a firm hold on the other. "Nu-uh, not until you say the magic word."
"Oh Thor, just let him go already. He needs that head of his, unlike you, Frostbutt." Hiccup groaned, rolling his eyes at his best friend's antics.
Jack only gasped dramatically and gave him a feigned hurt look, "Hiccup! How dare thee?! Mine own heart is wounded by thine words!"
Hiro, in the meantime, finally managed to squirm his way out of Jack's grip and proceeded to dust himself off and gather his things. "What a drama king…" He muttered to Hiccup, looking between them. "Anyway, are we ready to go? We don't wanna be late again, and I'm not up for facing Mr. Dracula's wrath this morning.
"Same here." Hiccup agreed, shrugging his bag up a little higher on his shoulder before continuing to walk in the direction of the school, trusting the other two to follow suit.
"Pffh. Geez, you guys are such party poppers…" Jack complained, once more dramatically leaning his head back before looking up and hurrying to catch up. "Alright, fine. Let's go then, but last one there is a rotten egg!" Without missing a beat, he leapt up into the air and flew off ahead of the other two, leaving them to chase after him. He faintly heard Hiro calling after him, "H-Hey! No fair! Flying's against the rules!"
Hiccup sighed a little as the blur of white and blue streaked past him, shaking his head at them both. "Oh Odin...Tell me again why I'm still friends with these two dorks…" Despite this, he ran off after them, knowing he really wouldn't change anything even if he could.
Jack, of course, came in first, touching down at the entrance and was waiting for them by the time Hiro and Hiccup arrived.
"I win." He declared proudly, eyes still lit up brightly.
Hiro was panting, hands on his knees as he shook his head at the other. "Whatever, it doesn't count. You flew. That's against the rules."
Hiccup was last to approach and was equally out of breath. "He's right. You know you aren't supposed to. North said."
"But it's not fun if I don't." Jack complained, pouting to the others.
Hiccup rolled his eyes for what felt like the upmteenth time that morning, "Wouldn't you rather be un-funned than be found out for who you really are?" He pointed out, straightening up. "Trust me. I know a bunch of girls who'd go for you if they found out who you really were. Well, not that they don't now but still."
Jack laughed and winked at Hiccup, "well, I guess you could say I'm good with the ladies." He laughed at his own joke and walked in with them, shoving his hands into his pockets. Though really he and the other two knew that he didn't have any interest in women.
"What a player," Hiccup teased, walking after him. "Alright, our class is on the second hallway on the right."
"And straight on til morning," Jack and Hiro piped up in synq. "Jinx! Jinx again!"
Hiccup cut in before they could both get too out of hand. Jinx wars were nothing to laugh in their friend group. "Okay, there. Now you both get sodas for the day."
The two high fived and followed Hiccup into class, quickly going in to find their seats. While Hiro went off to join his other friends at a different table, Hiccup and Jack settled and began to talk amongst themselves and the other person sitting there. Neither of them noticed a fourth join them only seconds before the bell ran until he'd already unpacked his things and started quietly sketching in a notebook.
Their history professor, Dracula, was a strong believer in group work and the benefits he believed it provided, so it wasn't a surprise to the class when he announced they'd be doing a group project for the next unit they were covering.
Hiccup glanced over in surprise when he heard someone grumble something under his breath, just now noticing their group of three was now four. He recognized their annoyed classmate as Sebastian. He didn't know much about him other than he was at the top of their class and had regularly asked Dracula if he could work alone on group assignments at the beginning of the semester until he'd finally given up. Even know he was avoiding looking at the teacher and hi group, focused solely on whatever he was drawing in his book. There was rumor that he already had the homework for the rest of the month finished, but no one had any proof as of yet. Hiccup didn't doubt it though.
Clearing his throat, he tried to call the attention of the others to him.
Jack groaned and looked over at him, slightly irritated at being pulled out of his conversation. "Yes, fishbone?"
"Oh, ha ha. Look, as much as I don't want to rain on your parade, we need to get this done, genius. I'm not the only one who cares about their grades." Hiccup explained, rolling his eyes at his friend. He looked to Sebastian in hopes the other would turn away from his drawing and help.
Sebastian glanced up through his bangs, feeling someone's gaze on him and raised an eyebrow at Hiccup. It took him a couple seconds to understand what he wanted from him and begrudgingly set his pencil down and straightened up in his seat. "Indeed, let's get to work quickly. I'd hate to have to turn in a makeup assignment because nothing got done in class."
Hiccup smiled in relief and nudged Jack with his elbow, "See? He knows what I'm talking about."
"Ugh...you guys are such party poopers." Jack complained, much to Sebastian's annoyance. "Fine. But only because our grades depend on it."
Their fourth classmate nodded in agreement and got out his things, "Awesome. Let's do it. Getting a taste of Drac's wrath is the last thing we need."
Sebastian couldn't help thinking how their teacher's wrath was the last thing these three should be worried about if his grade suffered because of them. Still, he tucked his notebook away and tried to pretend he was okay with how long this was going to take him working at a human pace. "Alright, so does everyone know what we're supposed to be doing?"
After they all nodded and talked amongst themselves, they set to work. It took nearly the rest of the class period for them to finish, but at least it got done. Sebastian retreated back into his sketchbook afterwards, ignoring the other's attempts to talk to him up until the bell rang.
"Welp, time to head to mythology." Jack announced, getting up and slinging his bag back over his shoulder. He waited for Hiccup to finish putting his things back into his bag, Hiro coming up to them soon after since both Hiro and Hiccup had calculus together next. The moment Hiccup picked up his things; however, they were just as quickly knocked to the floor.
"Ha! See ya around, Loooooser!" Snotlout jeered as he passed by with the twins Ruffnut and Tuffnut.
Hiccup glared and huffed as he knelt back down to the ground to gather his things once more. "Jerk...And to think that we're even related."
Hiro and Jack were quickly at his side, trying to help him pick everything back up.
"Why does he do this all the time? Why can't he just take a hike?" Hiro demanded bitterly, standing up with some of Hiccup's books.
"Heh. Beats me, kid…" Hiccup sighed, standing as well.
Jack glared at Snotlout, deciding it was time someone put that bully in his place. Once he was sure Hiccup was alright and had all this things, he stepped out into the hall after him only to find a girl talking to him. He couldn't hear what she was saying and he didn't really care.
"Jack, hey," Hiccup piped up from beside him, giving him a warning look. "I know what you're thinking Jack. Don't do it. It's not worth it. It doesn't matter."
Jack looked over his shoulder at his friend, a scowl on his face. "Yeah, well, it matters to me. I'll be back." Without another word, he slipped off into the crowded hall, quickly willing himself into invisibility.
Hiro sighed and shook his head, "Let's follow him before he does anything really stupid."
"Right…" Hiccup agreed, following Hiro through the halls after Snotlout.
Jack snuck closer to Snotlout, hearing him taunt the girl who seemed to just want his attention for a moment. Really, could this kid get any more full of himself? Jack couldn't help smiling at what he was about to do, getting right up behind the bully and shouting in his ear. "SNOWBALL FIGHT!"
He floated back and formed snowballs as he needed them, tossing them at the other's face to disorient him before creating an ice patch beneath him. Jack couldn't help laughing as he reappeared, watching the other frantically back away from him and trip on the ice.
"Ahh! Stop it! Don't make me hurt-" Snotlout gave out a graceless shriek as he fell back onto the ground.
"Ooh, looks like you've had a rough day, "Snotface". Sucks to be you, huh? Who knew that karma could bite back, am I right? Welp. See ya later." Jack taunted, little mercy in his gaze as he walked over to the girl instead, winking at her. "Thanks for getting his attention. Sorry you had to go through his stupidity, though."
His eyes widened for a brief second as he got a better look at her though. He could see a glint behind her eyes he'd learned all too well meant that she wasn't human. She also held herself far too stiffly, as though she were waiting to be attacked at any moment. He smiled a bit more gently at her and offered his hand. "Name's Jack. Yours?"
She cautiously looked down at his hand then back up at him before accepting his gesture, her black gloved hand shaking his once before quickly returning to her books. "Cerelia. Y-You shouldn't start snowball fights. It's against school policy."
"Good point, but, policy, shmolicy. It's nice to rebel every once in awhile." Jack brushed her off, grinning. "Trust me, he's done a lot worse in the past, so he's had that coming for a while. I was getting sick of it."
Before Cerelia could say anything else, a familiar brunette ran by her and Jack, nearly slipping on the ice still on the ground. Cerelia glared a little at her, but it didn't seem she was paying attention to her at the moment.
"Are you alright?" the newcomer asked Snotlout, offering him her hand and fixing her glasses with her other.
The angry bully pouted, but still accepted her hand and let her help him back up to his feet. He glared at everyone around him as he stalked off, throwing a 'thanks' over his shoulder.
"You're welcome…" the girl sighed, looking over to see Cerelia and Jack there. Her eyes narrowed immediately. "Do you just make a habit of running into everyone?"
"Do you just make a habit of being annoying, four eyes?" Cerelia hissed back before returning her attention to Jack.
"Dude!" Hiccup exclaimed, running up with Hiro close behind.
Hiro looked around, both impressed and a little taken aback. "Karma was harsh…"
"Again, he had it coming, okay? Gods…" Jack grumbled back, before he remembered Cerelia next to him. "Oh, right! Guys, this is Cerelia. Cerelia, these are the guys, Hiccup and Hiro." He introduced, gesturing to everyone in turn.
"Hi," Cerelia awkwardly greeted as they said hello to her. She was about to be late for class if they held her up much longer.
"Cerelia's an SN," Jack added, now smiling happily.
"Woah, really?! Nice!" Hiro's eyes lit up as he seemed to look at her differently.
"That's cool," Hiccup agreed.
Cerelia raised an eyebrow at them and almost took a step back, confused at what they meant. "SN?"
Jack looked about ready to explain when the girl from earlier slipped on the ice and fell. Her glasses went flying and skidded across the floor.
"Nice going there, Grace," Cerelia laughed, but still offered her a hand.
"Leave me alone!" she huffed at Cerelia from the ground, getting up onto her knees and glaring up where she thought the other was.
Cerelia could only stand there, uncertain on whether or not to tell the other that she was wasn't looking at her. She wasn't even close. "Uhm…"
Hiro was first to react, running over and grabbing the girl's glasses for her and helping her put them back on. "Wrong way, miss." He offered, helping her stand once she had her glasses on.
"U-Uh, right...thank you." She muttered, adjusting adjusting her glasses a little as she focused more on him with shockingly green eyes. A light flush dusted her cheeks. "I'm a little blind without them."
"You're not alone. My brother's friend, Honey Lemon, she's got the same thing." Hiro explained, smiling warmly at her. Her eyes made him a little uncomfortable. It felt like she was staring into his soul.
"Somehow I doubt she has it as badly as I do." She chuckled a little nervously, rubbing the back of her neck. "I should really be getting to class though. I'm going to be late. Oh, I'm Karasu, by the way. Thank you for getting my glasses for me." With that said, she turned and ran down the now ice free hall.
"I'm Hiro! You're welcome!" He called after her, waving. Glancing at his watch, he couldn't help but panic a little. "The warning bell didn't go off again! Crap!"
While those two were talking, Hiccup leaned over to Cerelia and whispered to her, "SN means supernatural. Don't worry too much, your secret's safe with us."
Cerelia backed away immediately, glaring between the three. "...I've no idea what you're talking about. I'm going to be late for class at this rate." She left as quickly as she could, not wanting to spend another moment with the trio. If they really knew, then it could complicate matters for her and that was the last thing she wanted to worry about.
Hiccup was about say farewell, but was caught by Hiro and dragged off to their next class. "H-Hiro-"
"Come on, we're gonna be late!" Hiro explained.
"Jack, lunch?" Hiccup asked quickly.
"Lunch. I'll get Holmes's room!" Jack nodded, running off as well.
~.~.~
Sebastian didn't pay Jack too much mind as the other sat beside him in mythology as well. He'd see snow boy's little trick early, and was trying to avoid getting involved. If there was one thing he'd agreed on with his brother, it was that they were to remain hidden as possible. He couldn't have this idiot mess that up after so long. They'd moved enough, and he was sick of transferring schools.
He was glad it appeared that Jack didn't seem too interested in him at the moment. Aside from the earlier double take as though he hadn't noticed they were in the same morning classes all semester, Sebastian didn't think Jack was suspicious of him at all. Before he could dwell on this too much further though, North's commanding voice drew everyone's attention to the front of the room.
They were covering the battle of Troy and as such there was a lot of bickering about whether or not this was an example of true love. All of it rather bored Sebastian, he didn't feel any need in paying more attention than was necessary to know what questions were asked and how to answer them. Still as they argued, he couldn't help muttering his own comments.
"Love does come in many different forms. All of this is a little dramatic if you ask me though…" Sebastian grumbled, not even looking up from his drawings.
Jack hummed in front of him and leaned back in his seat. "Well, can't blame you there. It would've been nice if the king didn't want to kill her once she got back, though."
"Then Paris shouldn't have brought Helen home. He should have run away with her." Sebastian shot back, finally looking up at Jack.
The white haired boy faltered a little and shrugged, "They tried that...Or at least had the idea. But the king wouldn't stop until she came back, remember? He'd do anything to get her back, even burn down ALL of Troy."
Sebastian sighed and shrugged his shoulders a little. "Right...I suppose that would be a minor set back." In his opinion, a few hundred or so people weren't all that important. They were all going to die anyway, Paris and Helen might as well go and live happily together for the rest of their lives.
"See, I'm right." Jack announced proudly.
"JACKSON! SEBASTIAN!" North's voice was accompanied by a book slamming into a podium.
"Yes, Sir North sir." Jack answered immediately, smiling nervously up at his superior.
Sebastian's head snapped up and he involuntarily flinched, eyes widening a little in alarm. He couldn't meet their instructor's eyes, instead choosing to lower his head and look back down at his sketchbook.
North raised his eyebrow between the two of them. "Is there something you'd both like to share vith rest of class?"
"Heh...No thanks. But we swear we were talking about Troy. Cross my heart." Jack quickly covered, even going through the motions of crossing his heart with his finger.
North seemed to huff then went back to his lecture, shaking his head at the two and leaving them with a warning. It seemed Jack wasn't too bothered by it though as he quickly tore out a piece of paper and scribbled across it. He turned and tossed it to Sebastian's desk while North was explaining more about the war.
Sebastian didn't reach for it at first, a bit unnerved by getting reprimanded for the first time earlier, but his curiosity was stronger than his will so he opened and read the note quickly.
'Sorry about that. Didn't mean to get you in trouble. : / ~J'
He couldn't help but shake his head and looked up at North before scribbling a reply back, and slipped it back over to Jack.
'It's fine... Though I don't think passing notes is going to end well either. -_- ~S'
'Heh...guess you're right. We've got ten minutes left though. His lecture usually ends right about now, so he gives us the free time to do what we want. ~J' Next to Sebastian's reply was now a little blurb. 'Nice handwriting, man. It's purty :3'
Sebastian blinked at the note and shook his head a little. Really, no one appreciated cursive anymore. He heard North end his lecture and announce the rest of the time was left up to them to either just have a break or work on their projects. His, of course, was already finished, so he was just going to keep drawing, but he still felt the need to reply to Jack.
'If you knew he was just about to end class, why send back the note? ~S'
Sebastian slipped the note back onto Jack's desk and started getting his things put away. He paused a moment when he remembered that North had ended class and that sending a note was pointless. Especially since he was pointing out the other didn't need to send the note.
"Look who's talking. You didn't have to write back either, kid." Jack teased as he walked by, smirking over his shoulder at Sebastian.
Sebastian's eyes narrowed at being referred to as a child, especially since he was certain he was centuries older than him. He grinned back and stood up straight. "I technically didn't say anything, though I suppose you're right. I didn't have to write back."
"Well, excuse me for not being technical then. Let me rephrase that." Jack teased, clearing his throat for effect. "Look who's speaking in written form. Haha, better?"
"Close enough," Sebastian mused, rolling his eyes.
Jack laughed lightly and raised an eyebrow at him. "Oh well, can nothing suit you, your highness?"
"Many have tried, few have succeeded." Sebastian replied matter of factly, looking over the other now. He was shorter and it didn't look like he bothered to ever do anything with his hair. Maybe at most, he ran a hand through it in the morning.
Despite the other's critical crimson gaze, Jack was only further amused by him. Sebastian looked like he'd be a quiet person, but he was holding the conversation pretty well so far. "Right...In any case, I don't think we've properly introduced ourselves." He pointed out, eager to get to know someone new. "I mean, sure we see each other, and blame it on my ignorance, obliviousness, stupidity or whatever, for not noticing until now, but yeah. We technically haven't officially met, have we?"
The lengthy, roundabout manner of getting his point across bothered Sebastian a bit, but he humored him and ignored it for now. By tomorrow, the other would most likely go back to never noticing him again and he wouldn't have to put up with it again.
"No, we really haven't." He affirmed, offering his hand with a charming smile. "I'm Sebastian Michaelis."
Jack met his outstretched hand with a slap and then hit the back of his hand against Sebastian's, followed by making a fist and waiting.
"Jackson Overland. But because of my appearance, and pranks I've committed in the past, people call me Jack Frost. So just call me Jack if it's easier for you that way."
Sebastian blankly stared at Jack's fist for a moment. He wasn't exactly sure what the other wanted from him or why he hadn't just shaken his hand instead of this weird combination of things. Taking a guess, he made a fist himself and lightly tapped his fist against Jacks, looking up at the other for confirmation that this is what he wanted.
"I think I'll be sticking with Jack…" A part of him felt obligated to keep the conversation going, so he asked the first thing that popped into his mind. "Where are you headed after lunch?"
"Haha, you were close, but I'm probably gonna have to teach you how to do the handshake." Jack laughed a little, unsure if the other's face or his hesitancy to return a simple fist bump was more amusing. "And after lunch, well...I have math. Hooray for me." Just the thought of that class made his head hurt. "You? Where will you be 3rd hour?"
"That's quite alright," He tried to politely decline, not too interested in learning a different handshake. It seemed pointless to him. "Not a fan of math I see." Sebastian shrugged. "I have an open that hour so I'll be somewhere." Really, he'd be at the bakery near the school, helping the chef out with preparations for the following day and cleaning up after the afternoon rush. It was his favorite part of the day.
"Heh, thanks for the specifics, Michaelis…" Jack deadpanned, completely unimpressed with the other's vagueness.
"Of course, anytime." Sebastian chirped back, starting to walk towards the door once the bell rang. "Have a good lunch, Jack."
Lunch and his work release after that sped by far too quickly for Sebastian's liking. He wished he were still covered in flour helping the baker prepare for the next morning's work as he trudged his way to his final class of the day; chemistry. At least it was something he enjoyed.
What Sebastian hadn't counted that day was a new seating chart, along with being placed next to Jack and Hiccup once more. The pair smiled to him in a friendly manner he ignored as he took his seat and proceeded to collect his things quietly and without making eye contact with either of them. If they were offended or continued trying to get his attention, he didn't notice.
This class was mostly lecture at the beginning of the week and between absently taking notes and paying attention, Sebastian found himself gazing out the window longingly. He really wanted to go home and practice for that weekend's upcoming gaming convention. Only now did he notice Jack nudging Hiccup and gesturing to him. The pair were whispering about something.
Sebastian narrowed his eyes at them and raised an eyebrow questioningly, silently wondering just what they were talking about. He didn't think anything was on his face.
"You're a SN."
Supernatural character Stats:
Sebastian(demon): 16-17 in physical appearance. Despite being centuries old, he acts his physical age as he's with his brother and is allowed to do so.
Yamir(angel/demon): 21-22 also centuries old. Sebastian's legal guardian and works for Kaiba at Kaiba Corp.
Jack(guardian): Appears 17-ish unaging (about 300yrs old)
Cerelia(?): 14-16yrs old
Reviews are greatly appreciated! Thank you for reading!