I listened to this song and instantly thought of jack and pitch. This is an "if jack went with pitch" before the guardians made the scene
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Song is hunchback of notre damn "Out There"
Pitch stood from his lair looking through a caged window he was looking down at the street of burgess in disgust. Through the window and other places in his abode, light flitted through making the shadows stronger but even so a flicker of blue caught the corner of his eye.
"Frost. Dont think you can sneak up on me in my own shadows?" A scowl echoed through the lair bringing a smile to Pitchs face anyone else would be crept out but Jack was used to it, he walked into the light looking irritated
"come on pitch, one day thats all I'm asking and i wont ask any favours...ever." He promised but Pitch sighed "Jack. I wont allow you to go outside, its dangerous."
"but you go out all the time! And its not fair," Jack knew he sounded childish but he was desperate and he wanted to meet somone...even if they couldnt see him he could pretend at least...
Pitch sighed "I go out becuase I have to-"
"To scavenge nightmares and get stronger to protect us both, I know but I'm strong enough to take care of myself." Jack inturupted Pitch smirked
"yes but not too bright, you'll be in trouble as soon as my back is turned," Jack blinked then frowned
"hey-"
"I'm only stating a fact Jackson," Jack scowled at the name unsure why he disliked anyone calling him that
"now thats just rude. And what harm could i have from leaving the lair?"
"Jack!" The boy flinched, Pitch rarely yelled but when he did it meant he was in trouble. Pitch looked angry but sighed seeing the hurt flash across the boys face he turned back to the city of burgess and all he saw was pain liers and cheats.
"The world is cruel, The world is wicked." Jack looked out the window perching on the window sill and looking down seeing Burgess in all its winter glory and had to wonder what was so bad?
"Its I alone who you could trust in this whole city."
Jack instantly thought of spirits that led him astray and ones he didn't get along well with, Bunnymund for example...
"I am your only friend." Jack turned looking him in the eye and saw no lies, none that he could see Pitch outstretched his hand ruffling the boys wild mane "I who keep you, feed you, teach you, dress you." Jack knew he learned many things from pitch how to read, write, and basic maths along with learning his powers along with his new hoodie that came from pitch and Jack has been under his care since he was born and saw Pitch as a father
"I who look upon you without fear," although Jack looked like a scrawny teenager he was tougher than he looked causing spirits and others myths to distrust him, He was a spirit of Winter which everyone thought he brought death,
"How can I protect you boy, unless you always stay in here. away in here," Pitch wrapped his arm around Jacks shoulder's and led him away from the window descending down the stairs deeper into the heart of the lair or as Jack called home.
"remember what I told you Jackson," Jack glanced up into Pitchs eyes before they decended downstairs,
"You are deformed," Pitch said bluntly not looking at his ward "I am deformed" Jack sighed with a calming acceptance His appearence has frightened people for them to think he was a haunting ghost or ghoul
" And you are ugly," Pitch all but sneered keeping his back to the winter spirit "And I am Ugly," No one really accepts Winter they look upon it with distain as it dulls the senses and causes illness. No one really enjoys snow or hail No one likes black ice or scraping frost from their car windows and being late for work.
"And these are crimes for which the world show's little pity." Jack only kept his eyes to the floor clutching his staff closer knowing its true
"You do not comprehend"
"Your are my one defender." Jack said quitly sitting on a indoor swing since he couldnt go to a real park so he made an ice swing and fake tree it was attatched on, And the cave was littered with ice sculptures of people he saw in his years who sparked an interest to him
"Out there they'll revile you as a monster." Pitch said stroking the head of a little girl
"I am a monster," Jack agreed gripping the swing till his knuckles turned white, painfully knowing full well what his blizzards brought in calming acceptance
"Out there they will hate and scorn and jeer," Jack knew by 'they' he meant the guardians all their disappointed and jugdeing faces if he did one thing wrong
"Only a monster," is what they will be thinking
"why invite their calumy and constination. Stay in here." And yet Jack wanted to please them or try to get along with the guardians but it seemed they want no part of it or anything to do with him
"Be faithful to me," Jacks head shot up "I'm faithful," he said truthfully
"Grateful to me," Jack relaxed "I'm grateful," He looked down at his bare feet
"Do as I say," Pitch said pacing forward "Obey," he held his hand petting the boys head
"And stay,
In here," they both said and Pitch smilied in their agreement "As long as you understand Jack," he said disapearing into the shadows "This is your home."
Jack waited making sure he was gone and grabbing his staff he flew towards the window grabbing a jagged edge around the window that looked more like a wall with random shapes cut out of it. He leaned forward looking down towards the city his face blank. He moved his back facing it with a sigh, He looked around slowly
"Safe behind these windows and these parapets of stone," he gripped his staff tighter creating frost across the floor "Gazing at the people down below me." He gazed down the city seeing the children leave their school,
"All my life i watch them as I hide up here alone, Hungry for the history they've shown me." As soon as Jack was born he saw the evolutoon of men and woman through the years good things like music and technology and food, but along others bad things as well, such as politics and wars,
"All my life I've memorised their faces knowing the as they will never know me." Jack stood up about to leave the tortorious window and go to sleep or ice some nightmares "All my life I wonder what it feels to pass a day," He heard a sound, It was Onyx Pitch's right hand stead probably sent to baby sit him he scowled turning away from it and looked to the view one more time
"Not above them...but part of them..." And suddenly the window shifted and opened wider into a passage Jack saw wide eyed in confusion, he looked at Onyx unsure but the horse gestured with his head encouraging the winter spirit. Jack blinked in surprise but smiled brightly running forward and leaping out the window where the Wind caught him happily in its embrace carrying him to the town.
And out there
give me one day out there
All i ask is one
to hold forever
Jack flew into the air bringing with him a cool gust of wind flying and twirling gracefully in the air like a snowflake and the sun was high in the sky at an angle creating a vamilla twilight
out there where they live unaware
Jack saw a boy with his friends, Twins, Caleb and Claude a tall girl in a green scarf named pippa and a blonde haired boy in glasses, monty. The boy he realised was called jamie and he rode on his skateboard laughing at somthing claude said
jack flew forward nipping someones noise and there sneeze echoed through the silent street making Jack smirk,
'what I give'
to be seen
'what I dare'
To belong
Jack turned hooking around a church's wind dial
Just to live one day out there
Jack fell back with a sigh before flying through the market full of people, stalls full of fruit and vegitables being sold, The bakery that carried the smell of wheat and cinnimen since 1807 was carried to the air a Jack basked in it,
Out there among the Millers and the Weavers and there Wives
Jack skidded across the pavment causing people to trip or to shiver and pull there coats around them, Jack snickered and his frost traveled up walls a drain pipes to the windows and roofs, when someone breathed a mist of cool air turned to a cloud in front of their faces, when the kids saw it they brightened up and put two figures to their mouths like a cigerete and puffed air out as if they were smoking, Jack laughed aloud cleary amused,
through the Roofs and Cables I can see them
Jack took to the air his unsteady and random, smoothly avoiding cable lines and Buildings he flew to an opening seeing all of burgess A town to the west a forest north and a school south and building apartments and other homes on the east Jack flew towards to the school putting two fingers to his mouth giving a loud shrill whistle that would be heard at sports games, A few heads looked up mistaking the whistle to be of the wind,
every day there scold and go about there lives, headless of the gift it is to be them
A gust of wind blew through Burgess like a wave and Jack flew over the street grabbing onto a drainpipe spreading frost through the whole building He couldn't help but think seeing everyone walking down the street greeting eachover
"If i was in their skin I'd treasure every instant," without realising, Some was watching him curiously she cocked her head to the side but could feel the emotions for some unknown reason, she wondered why he didn't see her since her wings moved in a humming sound and her brightly lit colours of gren blue and yellow should stand out in the snow,
out there strolling the sand
taste the morning out there
like ordinary men
that freely walk about there
what he wouldnt give to be ordinary and talk to someone? He landed onto a tender line the winged stranger Toothiana flew forward trying ro be quiet watching this strange boy deliever winter to burgess.
"Just one day," he seemed to say to the moon but still with a smile on his face, "I'll swear i'll be content...with my share." He jumped from the lines where Tooth followed he spped up flying towards a building that had a big clock, he flew faster speeding his momention
"Wont resent," he seemed to promise himself, "wont dispair," he jumped onto the clock tower seeing all of burgess and a sunset setting over the landscape was breath taking Jack smile widened "old and bent, I wont care!" He cried excitment building up
"I'll have spent one day out there!" the clouds gathered over head getring more dark and a fluiry of snow reighened down over burgess, Tooth was shocked at the beuatiful snow smiling to herself only to glane back up realising the boy was gone she looked about in cinfusion but realised she was late for her routes on teeth collecting she turned about to leave before looking back wondering
who was that little boy?
Authors Note: I hore you enjoyed this and forgive grammer or spelling errors since i write all this up on my Iphone (bloody killed me) since my laptop died or is freezing too much for my patience.
also this was meant to be an AMV but everything got deleted so its writen
I realise i have new watchers thanks for reading it makes me feel happy XD if anyone would like a sequal or any requests let me know i dont bite :D
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