A/N: Sorry, another rushed update. Hopefully I'll have more time tomorrow. :D
December 10th
Candles
Jack sat in an unused room at the Pole. In front of him sat three candles. One by one he carefully lit them with the lighter he'd borrowed from Phil. Making sure not to get too close to them, he crossed his legs in front of him. For a minute he just sat there, watching the flames dance. Then, taking a breath he spoke.
"You know, this year I finally have someone to really spend Christmas with." He sat his head in his hands.
"This. . . This is the first time I have my memories since . . . since I . . . died." The word seemed unfamiliar to his mouth.
"I. . . I really miss you guys. I just wish. . . I just wish you knew what happened to me." The flickering candles seemed to listen to Jack.
"You. . . you probably blamed yourself, huh. Well. . . I just. . . wanted. . ." He choked up. Taking a deep breath he continued. "I miss you so bad. I wish I could be with you." Tears formed in his eyes.
"But. . . it's okay, 'cuz I have the Guardians. I. . . I love you guys. . . Merry Christmas."
He stood, putting the candles out, wiping the tears out of his eyes. He turned to the door and walked out.