Rain poured down, turning the dirt into mud. It was darker than usual, since it was during a thunder storm. The moon and the stars weren't visible. And he didn't care to see them.
The wind, whom he had as an ally, refused to carry him that night because of the rain. So, Jack Frost found himself sloshing through the mud and rain. But he didn't care about this. He didn't care about the fact that he had to walk quickly because of his powers so he wouldn't freeze the mud around him. He didn't even care about the fact that he was drenched from head to toe.
What he cared about was his destination. He was headed to a place that he went annually. He had made a promise, so he was forced to keep it. His eyes focused on the foggy ground ahead as he continued forward.
Tears started to well up in his eyes. It hurt him to come to this place. But he did. This was the third time he had come here.
He came to a single stone. He dropped to his knees and barely had time to place a golden flower on the dirt in front of it before sobbing.
'Rapunzel Frost, 1995 - 2013, died in blizzard' was written in a font called 'Sunshine'. It fit her. But Jack blamed himself for her death. He didn't know that she was going to be in Burgess that day. He had to do blizzards every once in a while. It was a rule.
But he still blamed himself. He sobbed into his hands, getting wetter and muddier by the minute. His blue eyes, which were spilling tears, no longer had their glow. A memory flashed before his eyes. He grasped it, pulling it towards him. Maybe... just for a moment... he could love her again.
I flew through Burgess, loving the snow that poured as fast as rain around me. I loved blizzards. They allowed me to test how far my powers would go.
But the wind pushed me to the ground, unexpectedly. I started to curse under my breath... that is, until I saw her. I gasped and crawled over towards her. Her skin was pale and her fingers were black from frostbite.
I had hurt her. I put my ear to her chest to see if her heart was going. I froze. No heartbeat. I had killed Rapunzel. I had killed my own wife! Tears came to my eyes as I scooped her into my arms, allowing the wind to take us out of the blizzard.
Jack now hated blizzards. And he hated himself. He got to his feet.
"I-I am so sorry...my love..."He shoved both hands into his hoodie pocket, accidentally pushing play on the MP3 player that was in there.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when the skies are gray. You never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away.
He shut the song off and started to weep again. He had taken his own sunshine away.
Please don't kill me for doing these feels! I will do one more one-shot of feels, then I will do more happy times.