Sorry for the wait! I have not had any time... So, don't get mad... Anyway: I don't own any of the RotG characters, so no suing please!
"What do you, of all people, want to do with me, Pitch?" I grumble at the Nightmare King. "Oh, nothing too important. I just wanted to thank you for the child tonight." he hums with satisfactory. I give him a 'fuck you' look and turn my back to him. "Well, then, your welcome, now get lost." I grumble at him. "Now, now, cool that temper of yours and listen a little longer to me, and I will tell you how to avenge your past tormentor." he says, and I can hear the smirk in his voice. I turn back to him with a glare on my face. "Oh? And who would that be?" I growl threateningly. "Jack Frost." he hisses. My eyes widen and I stand there staring at him, dumbfounded. "Jack Frost?" I repeat him. "Yes, the boy who left you, all alone. The one who left you to die." Pitch says while slithering around me. I feel the memories of the past overwhelm me.
I can't hear what Pitch is talking about, I'm so deep in thought. Suddenly, I feel his boney hands on my shoulders. I look up at him with a dangerous glare. "Get your hands off of me." I warn him with venom in my voice. I can tell that my eyes had flashed red, because he backed away very quickly. I know he has an army of nightmares at his side, but we both know just how powerful I can be if I'm threatened. "Now, what do you plan on doing to Frost?" I say the last part with a little disgust lacing my voice. That disgust caused Pitch's smile to widen. "I plan on destroying him. As a matter of fact, all of them." he says while rubbing his chin. I raise a brow at the spirit, and snort. "I want nothing to do with the death of the Guardians. I actually don't want anything to do with killing people at all." I yawn, and begin to walk away.
"Wait, let me give you another proposal then." he has a little panic in his voice that time. I look over my shoulder at him and wait for this proposal. "Just help me get Jack out of the way. Then you can go along and we will both pretend nothing happened." he says this with a little irritation. I raise a brow at him again and sigh. It would be nice to get back at that heart breaker. I roll my eyes and turn to face the Boogeyman again. "Ok, fine. I'll help you. But, I swear, try anything I don't like, and I'll kick your ass so hard, you won't be able to sit for months." I huff at him, then turn again to leave for a final time. "Deal." he says before he disappears into his shadows. I sigh into the air. "It's time you got what you deserve, Frost." I growl at the sky.
I make my way to my home in the flammable swamps. I stretch out my sore muscles and let out a moan. That moan doesn't finish, though, because I get tackled by a big whirl of fur. I let out an oof, as I hit the ground. I try to struggle out of the fur ball's grip, but the wind is knocked out of me so I don't make much movement. The next thing I know, I'm stuffed into a bag and being jumbled around. Suddenly, my stomach lurks, making me very nauseous, and then plumped roughly onto the ground. I moan a little in pain and look out of the now open bag. I can barely see a group of people that, from the shouting I hear, are arguing. I creep out of the bag, like a dangerous predator that has just been released into an arena. The others don't notice me, well, the little gold man does, but the others don't. The little man is trying to get the other's attention, so help him out by attacking the closest moving being to me. "Ahhh!" the person screams as I pin her to the ground. I'm not in my original form, so the girl is terrified.
This is my demon fox form, which is the only other form I have. In this form, I'm surrounded by thick smoke which gives me the form of a large fox. My demonic red eyes are the only things that glow through the smoke. I let out a low dangerous growl, which is deeper than my usual voice is. Apparently, the scream caught the other's attention, because they are all staring at me with fear. I look around at all of them, meeting their gazes. "What is that thing?" a large rabbit whispers into a large man's ear. "I don't know" is the response. "Hey guys! Whats going on?" a voice so familiar breaks the nervous silence that had fallen over the room. My eyes snap to the owner of the voice, just as he enters and sees me. My eyes widen and I step back a little off of my captive. Snow white hair slightly covers eyes as blue as a crystallized piece of the winter sky. "Jack." my growly voice whispers out against my will. Then, every ounce of shock disintegrates as boiling anger rips through me. I let out a roar of anger, pain and sorrow as I lash out and attack him. Jack shouts out in pure fear and flees my wrath. I chase him out of the room, and to a balcony where he flies off into the air. I slide to a stop and perch up onto the ledge. "Frost!" I roar out at him. My form begins to dissipate as my anger turns to sorrow. I slouch down and hang my head as tears slide down my cheeks. "You bastard." I whisper. Memories of loneliness flood my mind again and I loose my grip on the railing. I fall for who knows how long, and crash into the freezing snow below. I don't move, though. The cold doesn't effect me anymore. No, it actually felt good. I closed my eyes and fell asleep in the snow, tears still sliding down my face.
I'm so sorry this took so long! I really am! Oh, and you guys are probably confused on why she is so mad at him. Here's why: she has most of her memory from when she was human. She lost all the memory of the good times she had with Jack. She only remembers that he left her and she died. So, yeah, bummer for Jack... Anyway, thank you for waiting!