You're going through so much
Don't you know that I
Could be the one to hold you
She stopped, dropping her cell phone. "They… What?"
Jack took a deep breath. "They can't see me,"
"And… Why not?"
"Because…" He tried to find a way to say it without her freaking out. "I'm Jack Frost,"
Her mouth fell open, her eyes wide. Jack giggled and put his fingers on her chin and closed her mouth, which fell right back open.
"You… You're… You've got to be… Kidding me…"
"Well, I'm not." He giggled again, and then winced as the pain in his side came back.
She snapped out of her trance. "Jack, are you alright!"
Jack held his side and clenched his teeth. "Yeah, it just happens every… Once in a while…" The pain finally subsided and he sighed in relief. "What's your name anyway?"
"Rita. Wait a sec, if you're Jack Frost, then… You made it snow back there?"
Jack nodded and tried to stand up, using Rita for support.
"We need to get you to a doctor, you might need a tetanus shot, you—"
"Rita," He looked up at her, smiling. "I'll be fine. Anyway, they can't see me," He added, slightly upset.
"Jack…" She looked at him, worried. "I don't want you to get hurt…"
Suddenly, Jack cried out as he stepped on his right ankle.
"Jack!" She gently laid him back against the tree.
"I… Guess I sprained my ankle…"
"Jack…" She brushed his hair out of his eyes. "I just don't want you to get hurt…"
Suddenly, a creepy voice came from all directions.
"How adorable."
Rita's eyes filled with terror. "What… W-what's that?" She asked shakily.
"Oh. Look who's scared now…"
"J-Jack…"
"Rita, we need to get out of here now," Jack said, pushing himself up slightly, for he recognized the voice immediately; it was Pitch.
"O-out of w-where?"
"Out of the dark. Out of the shadows. Just get to some light,"
"Ooh, someone's being protective… Right, Jack?"
"Shut up, Pitch!" Jack shouted to the shadows that had begun moving.
"J-Jack… Who's P-Pitch?..."
Jack ignored the question. "Rita, help me up. We have to get out of here now!"
"Don't be so demanding, Jack. You're going to scare the poor child…"
A shadow came and brushed against Rita's head, causing her to scream and back away.
"Leave her alone, Pitch!" He turned back to Rita. "Rita, pick me up, please,"
"O-okay…" She gently picked Jack up and started walking slowly out of the trees.
"Oh, leaving so soon?"
AN: So... Yep... No plot whatsoever...
Until next time!
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