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Jack held his staff up to Pitch he pointed it at him and then lowered it. "I can't do it… I just. You need to leave. GET OUT OF HERE." He sniffed and pain plagued his face. "I never wanna see your face again. Next time I won't be so lenient." He turned his back on Pitch.

Pitch was taken aback by the sudden anger in Jack's voice. He had never been angry at Pitch before. Not since the first time they met. His dark heart ached. "You can't be serious. You want to go back to not having someone to talk to?" he growled.

"It's better than having someone lie to me." His voice cracked. "I would rather be alone. Just… leave Pitch. You're making this harder than it has to be." He sighed and rubbed his arms.

Pitch growled and considered attacking Jack. But his feelings for him stopped him. He let the air out of his lungs and walked up to Jack. He put his arms around his waist and his face in his shoulder. "As you wish." And with one last breath of Jack's scent Pitch was gone.

Jack fell on to the ice. He felt dead. He just got rid of his only friend in the world. He lay on the ice for a while waiting for nightfall. The silence was so loud. He covered his ears and stared at the sky. He looked up at the moon.

"I'm only going to ask one more time. Why did you put me here?" He stared at the moon. The tears flowed down his cheeks as the moon continued to be silent. What did he really expect?

That was 40 years ago.

Jack Frost had made his way into town daily. He loved playing with the children. Even if they couldn't see him. He had a particular favorite a young boy by the name of Jamie. He and his sister had a thing for the supernatural. He was a bit of a dork but Jack liked his style. Jack was now known for wearing a signature blue hoodie with a frosty design around the neck. He customized it himself. He definitely liked it better than that awful shirt from the 60s.

Jack liked spending more and more time in town rather than the solitude of his lake side. It contained too many painful memories. But when he was with Jamie it would almost feel like he wasn't a bad guy. Jamie was so pure and innocent, he was without a doubt Jack's favorite over the years. Jack loved having snowball fights with Jamie and his little friends. Even the bigger girl, Cupcake was it, always seemed to be more cheerful when he was playing with them. Jack really didn't know why. But the best thing to do was to sled with Jamie. He loved it more than anything, the tricks, the speed, and most importantly Jamie's laughter. It was always a little destructive but Jamie never seemed to mind.

North had just finished his brand new toy train made of ice. The sculpture had taken him weeks getting the fine details just right. The little machine finally was oiled up just right so it could move. He put it on the track and watched it take off.

"YES! IT WORKS." His deep voice boomed.

Before he could really celebrate a Yeti stormed in and smashed the train engine to pieces. He gasped and glared at the Yeti. Seriously? He sighed and gave him a stern talking to. It could simply be done again. He heard the yeti mention something about the globe. Grabbing his trusty sword he headed out to the main floor. The globe was covered in black swirling sand. He gasped as the cloud formed a familiar face with a familiar laugh.

"Can it be?" He breathed eyes wide.

He knew better than to underestimate the Boogeyman. He flipped the switch to summon the Guardians together. As the brilliant lights stretched out across the sky North only hoped he wasn't too late already. He paced up and down the work shop could it really be that Pitch had come back into power? He bit his thumb worrying about it. It wasn't like they really fought Pitch in hand to hand combat in the dark ages.

As they began to arrive one by one they didn't seem to be taking the threat seriously. All of them seemed to be caught up in their own work, Bunny was painting his egg, Tooth was still trying to run the tooth palace from the pole. They all clearly believed Pitch died out with the dark ages. He sighed knowing what he saw that morning. Then Sandman pointed out the man in the moon trying to get their attention. That wasn't something that happened every day.

He beamed down a light and revealed the shadow of Pitch. They all knew that this threat was now all too real. Before too much could be said Manny pulled up the crystal. "A new guardian? This is serious." North had no idea that it would take more than them to snuff out Pitch.

They all watched with great anticipation as Manny revealed Jack Frost to be the new guardian. Jack Frost huh? It could be worse. But then the debate started with Bunny's objections.

"Jack frost?! He doesn't know how to bring Joy to children. He's irresponsible and likes to mess up my egg hunts. If you ask me he's probably as bad a Pitch. He's destructive and an all-around nuisance. He is not allowed to be a guardian. We do not need his help. " Bunny pouted.

North looked to Bunny knowing that Jack Frost had in fact destroyed a town in the past and cancelled Easter with a snow storm a few times. "Man in moon has not failed us before Bunny. He chose you even though you aren't always the easiest to get along with. And he does have a long standing with naughty list… but we have to trust Man in moon that he knows what he is doing." He sighed.

Bunny looked offended for a moment then sighed. North was right. He still didn't trust Jack Frost. And how he wished anyone else but Jack Frost was chosen.

Tooth piped up. "You know Bunny I don't think he was meaning to ruin Easter. I mean let's give him a chance." She sighed, though hers was of lust. She thought Jack frost had the most beautiful teeth in all the immortal world and she would be lying if she said she didn't have a big crush on him.

I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter. I am not sure when I will have another one up I mean we were supposed to have the world end today.