"Who the hell is Pitch?!" I screamed after listening for 5 silent minutes.
Everyone glansted at me then turned to look at Jack.
Jack made a face before taking my hand.
"Remeber that guy that was here?" He said softly, as if I were a young child too naïve to understand the horrors of our truly cruel world.
"Yeah,Julian," I exhaled. Jack nodded with the yes,but then registered the Julian.
"You mean Pitch...?" Tooth asked,her face scrunched in confusion.
I shake my head,still looking into jacks eyes. Hed turned into ope of the ice sculptures he used to make for me...
"Jack I love it!" I squeled as I take in the details of the icy rose,hed carved.
I marveled at it wondering how such tiny details could be carved into something as fragile as ice.
At that time I hadn't known about Jack's control over ice but I did know there was something different about him. I always have...
"You,know what Jack?!" I screamed throughing the orange rose hed given to me,at his face.
Jack stared at me in pure confusion,
"Do you know what an orang rose means?huh,do ya?" I ask my hands placed firmly on my hips.
I watch as he nodds numbly.
"An orange rose symbolizes passion,desire," Jack says,his voice a rumble.
"You know what passion and desire is baased off of?Honesty. Its based off of honesty and u haven't been honest with me. If this relationship between me,you, and ur Wittle secrects then fine!"
I say furiously turning beganing to pace around the room away from Jack.
"Amis, Amy. Amilia Zade!" He yelle,his hands cupped over his mouth.
I turn around,
"Amy,what are you talking about?!" Jack asks,walking quickly to me.
I wirl in up my hands.
"All of it jack! The sneak off while I sleep, the way u can make it ice cold even when its the middle of summer,all of it jack." I say my eyes beganing to tear as I turn slightly to him then quickly away.
"Amis,I'm sorry." He says putting his hands on my shoulders.
"Its. I don't know. I don't even know what to do, your like my own personal frosty the snowman," I whisper as he brings me to him. My tears running down my cheeks and onto his blue shirt.
"Oh, that makes me feel great as a man, Being compared to a snowman." He chuckles in my ear. I sniffle.
"What are you," I whisper into him.
"I'm a guardian; I'm Jack Frost." He says laying a kiss on my crown of my head.
I look up at him.
"What?" I asked.
And that's how I found out about the guardians and Jack.
I always was a persistant one.
"Amy," Jack said,pulling me out of the memory lane drive.
"Jack?" I asked, blinking my eyes trying to ajust them.
"Did he really...?" Jack started but he didn't need to finish for me to know.
"Yes, but your sure that was Pitch? Whomever that is." I say, making sure to make my irration of not knowing who he wa, noticable.
"Absouletly."Jack said, a lock of worry spelled across his face.
I feel my mouth go dry and my jaw slacken.
Julian was dead. Truly and completely died.
Because I made him that way.