I have re-written the chapter so it is not as short as the others.
Enjoy.
Disclaimer- I don't own ROTG. That belongs to Dreamworks. I don't own May Queen, Ceres, Lleu or their personalities. They belong to MugetsuPipefox. I however own the plot of the story.
Guest 1-""Pitch laughed with joy"
aww Pitchie-poo made his first friend"
OMG that made me laugh so hard
"No."
Pitch Black turned around to find the source of the voice. He thought it may be one of the Guardians, but instead he found a scary Jack Frost. "W..w..what?"
The corners of Jack's mouth turned up. But instead of turning into his cheeky grin, it was a sinister smile which sent shivers and goosebumps down Pitch's back. "I said no. You said 'we' would be believed. But upon gaining these new powers you generously gave me, I feel no one needs you to fear. For all, young and old will fear me. And only. Me." He used his staff toG control the wind and sent Pitch flying into a 500 foot ravine. The cold controlled wind destroyed all the crevices that Pitch could possibly use to climb. Jack Frost looked down, his red eyes baring into the eyes of Pitch. Then he laughed. Not his jolly chuckle, or his mischievous sniggering. It was a deep, dark, scary laugh. For the first time Pitch didn't bring fear, it was given to him by his creation. By Jack Frost. By his willingness to share power with another. He tried summoning one if his nightmares only to find, he couldn't. Jack sent down his sinister smile and flew down to Pitch. The closer Jack got, the more cold and fearful, Pitch felt. "Are you trying to get out using your now nonexistent powers? What a nightmare. This is a true nightmare." He waved his staff and a icy version of Pitch's nightmares appeared. Jack's smile grew impossibly larger. With a flick of the staff, the nightmare attacked Pitch. Jack flew away leaving a screaming Pitch behind.
The Winter spirit flew to Burgess. It was Spring, meaning Jack was technically forbidden to spread any Winter. That didn't stop him from dropping buckets of snow on the houses and streets, making it physically impossible to walk through it. The flowers were crushed and the leaves fell beneath the snow. He found the Spirit of Spring by his lake, thawing the ice, completely unaware of the sudden snowfall that had occurred. She went by the name May Queen.
"Hello, May! Long time no see!"
She turned, and flew up towards him, looking surprised and angry. "Not long enough! I shouldn't be seeing you until the end of next winter! You'll overheat!" She took a breath and for the first time since his arrival, she looked at Jack closely. The hoodie and the hair weren't strange. He might've wanted to change his look. But she saw his eyes. She screamed in horror. "Jack! What happened to your eyes!?"
Jack chuckled darkly and put his hand in front of her face. A green aura left May and entered Jack through his hand. She saw another strand of white hair turn black. Once he had finished he let fall into the lake. Jack landed on the lake and it froze under his touch. May with it. Spring flowers bloomed over it. Jack flew to his next stop.
Ceres was putting the finishing touches to the trees in the forest. It was Autumn in the Southern Hemisphere. The leaves were now an assortment of brown, red, orange and yellow. She flew up to admire her work when a cold blast of the North wind blew the leaves away. She turned to a strange looking Jack Frost.
"What do you want, Frost? What's up with the new look? And after you tell me, remind me to kill you!"
"Here. This will explain everything." He mimicked his earlier action by putting his had in front of the other spirit. An orange aura left the Autumn spirit. Another strand changed black. Then, he twirled his staff to release a strong burst of wind which blew the half-conscious Ceres into a bush of nettles. One tap of his staff, and Jack was on his way. Leaving snow and a frozen Ceres behind him.
Lleu was currently spinning around in the sand like the crazy idiot he was. Summer was over which meant, vacation! This time around he had chosen the Sahara desert. Using his powers he could easily make any sand structure. This time he was going to make a replica of Mother Nature's home when he saw a familiar spirit in the air.
"Hey Jackie. You spending the off-season here as well? Isn't it too warm here? Nice look. Going for an Emo look? How'd you make your eyes red? Did you use those special human contact lenses that change your eye colour?"
Jack blinked slowly at Lleu's rapid flow of questions. He shook his head and landed next to the Summer Spirit. No idiocy would stop him from achieving his goal. He raised his hand to Lleu's face to see a blinding yellow aura enter his hand. White turned to black so he had 4 strands of black on his head. He was about to give Lleu a fate similar to the three other spirits he had stolen powers from when he saw the Northen Lights. He quickly focused his magic so that his eyes looked their normal icy blue and so his hoodie was looking like it did before he met Pitch in Antarctica. He couldn't however, change his hair. He would just pretend that nightmare sand stuck to some parts of his hair
Forgetting about the Summer Spirit, Jack Frost flew off.
"Prepare to meet your fate, Guardians."
He didn't notice Lleu use the last of his power to send a message before passing out.