I DON'T OWN ANYTHING! I ONLY OWN CRYSTAL!

Do I have permission to kill Rick? I do? Great. Cause that's all I want to do right now. He's been torturing Jack...right in front of me. I've been having to watch Rick give Jack bruises, cuts and Jack's getting weaker by the second. He's trying to fight back but he's not strong enough without his staff. Everything that I feared would happen, is happening right now. I don't know how much longer I can take it. The pain of seeing him in pain is eating me alive. No, I can't complain. Jack's the one that's literally suffering.

I know that all Rick wants to hear is me begging for him to stop abusing Jack. Yesterday I promised myself that I won't give Rick what he wanted but at the moment, I don't care. I just want him to stop hurting the one I love most. He's been abusing him for about a day. He's also been feeding off of both of our pain. Me emotionally, Jack physically. Jack's stronger than I am. Here I am, screaming and crying, while Jack's being strong and not letting a peep out. I feel like a wimp. Here's how it would work...

1) Rick would beat Jack
2) Rick would stop and go somewhere else for a little bit, letting Jack get used to the pain so it wouldn't hurt that much
3) Rick would come and beat Jack more, making all the pain come back

...That's been how it is for hours. Rick is gone now. When Rick leaves, I wouldn't even look at Jack. But I know that there's blood. I'm too afraid that Jack will snap at me, saying that this is all my fault. That we're here and that he's getting beat to death.

Rick is stronger than ever before...And now all the guardians could die because of me. I am a horrible person. We need to get out of here. But I don't know how. Wait, how did my mom get out again? My powers were sorta passed down from hers so...But mine only works with snow. But I can at least try.

I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate. Empty everything from your mind and just relax, I remember my mom saying to me. How can I do that? I can't relax! No, I gotta do it. If I don't, Jack will die. His first death was already bad enough for me. I can't even imagine how it would feel this time!

Okay, just relax. Empty everything from my mind and only think about what I need to do. And I did just that. I let my whole body go loose, except for my grip on the chains. I took a deep breath...

And suddenly, the chains were gone. They just disintegrated into blue dust. I did it! I'm free! Now to get Jack out of here. But in order to do that, I need to look at him. That can't be so hard, can it? Well, here goes nothing...

I looked at him and almost fainted at what I saw. There, chained to the wall, was a knocked out Jack...with a busted lip, his shirt ripped, bruises and cuts all over his body, and he was barely breathing! I know that we're immortal and we don't need to breathe but if we die in the immortal life, we're gone forever. Plus, even though we don't need to, breathing helps. It keeps us strong.

I dropped to my knees at the sight of him. His whole body was covered in blood. Even his hair! I've got to get him out of here. I ran behind him and took hold of the chains and did the same thing that I did earlier. The chains disintegrated and Jack's body dropped to the ground. He winced in his sleep. It hurts so much that he can feel it in his sleep? That can't be good.

"C-C-Crystal?" He asked, clearly in pain. I ran over to him and set his head in my lap.

"Shhhh, it's okay. I'm here. You're gonna be fine." I crooned. He relaxed in my arms.

"It hurts." He mumbled. How could Rick do this to him? Jack started coughing and a little blood came out.

"I know. I know. Just calm down. Just close your eyes and relax. Try to ignore the pain." He did exactly that and I think that he fell asleep. How am I gonna get him out of here? I looked up through the see-through roof and looked at Manny.

"Manny, please help me out here. I'll do anything. Just help me get Jack out of here." A stream of light came from the sky and when it hit the ground, it formed into some sort of...thing. When it got done forming, it seemed to be a snowglobe. North told me about these! If you throw it on the ground, it will transport you somewhere! I don't know where this will take us, but I guess Manny does. I picked it up and threw it on the ground.

10 minutes later

It took us some kind of cave. But at the moment, I didn't care where we were. It had weapons, first-aid, and everything you need to survive in it. I wonder if somebody lives here...Anyway, right when we got there I got started on tending Jack's wounds(Man, I sound like a doctor! ~Scarlett). His hoodie was really ripped and wasn't fit for wearing so I had to take it off...Do not say anything about it. I haven't seen anything. Well, I'm TRYING not to. It's kinda hard...

Most of the blood is off him now. I'm kinda scared for when he wakes up. Will he be mad at me? He has every right to be...But then again he'll probably go on about how it's not my fault. I prefer the latter.

"C-Crystal?" He mumbled. Here comes the yelling...He opened his eyes and looked around, "Wha-? W-what's going on?" He tried to sit up, "Ow!" He winced. I ran over to him. I held onto him and eased him back onto the jacket, cloak, thing that I found in here. He groaned in pain.

"Easy...You're beat up pretty bad. Might wanna take it slow." I crooned. He nodded and took a deep breath and let it out.

"Easy." He repeated. I started running my hand through his snow white hair, trying to get his mind off the pain. He relaxed a little.

My eyes darted over Jack's torso, trying to assess his wounds. Though after cleaning the blood off of him, I noticed his rather prominent ab muscles. I felt my face flush red.

"Like what you see?" Jack smirked weakly.

"Oh shush. You're injured." I rolled my eyes, trying to get the image of his six pack out of my head. Not that I want it out.

"That I am. But I think you were doing more than just checking my injuries." He said in a low voice, and smirked.

"Stop smirking! You're only making it harder for me!" I whimpered. He chuckled. What's he laughing about?

He leaned up and whispered in my ear, "Tell me, Cryssy. How am I making it harder for you?" He whispered in a low voice and kissed me right under my ear. I shivered at his cold touch. Which I found very attractive(No, they are NOT going to do...it...)

He ran his hand down my arm, stopping at my hand, "Are you gonna answer me? And why are you shivering?" He teased. He knows that I'm unable to talk. He just wants to see me...uncomfortable? Not the word I was looking for but it'll do.

"Cold...touch..." I was able to mumble. Just because we were the same temperature, we still feel the coldness of one another.

"Hmm I can understand that. But I don't think that that's the only reason why you're shivering. Which leads us back to my other question. I'm starting to think that they both have the same answer." He was right. It wasn't because of his cold touch...He continued to kiss me but stopped at the corner of my mouth, considering that I wasn't facing him(She's faced towards the side of the cave while Jack is right beside her, kissing her right cheek/side of her face).

"You..." So yeah...that was my answer to his questions...Right after I said that, he cupped the other side of my face and turned my head so I was facing him. He leaned forward and gently placed his lips on mine. I love how he's always gentle with me. Like if he puts any amount of pressure on me, I'm gonna break into pieces.

But as soon as lips were on mine, they weren't. I whimpered at the loss of his icy touch. He gave a small smile as his hand traced the outline of my mouth, "So beautiful..." He mumbled against my lips. My face flushed red, which was easily noticeable because of my pale skin. He chuckled.

"It's true. You should be kissed every day, every hour, every minute...every second..." He drifted off, staring into my eyes.

"N-no I shouldn't. After all I put you through, I should be called a mon-" He gently placed his mouth back on mine. I flinched, a little surprised, but gave into it and knotted my fingers into his hair. We just sat in this position for a couple of minutes. No frenching or hand traveling, just us sitting there, his lips caressing my own. After about 3 minutes(No need for air), he pulled away.

"Crystal, you're not a monster. Rick put me through all that, he's the monster here. Not you. Without you, I would be getting beat to death right now. You saved yourself, therefor saving me," I looked at him, confused. He noticed my confusion, "Crystal, you are my entire world. My heart. So if you die, I'd die too. You're my life. I know we've only been together for a couple of days but to me, it feels like a thousand years. And I wouldn't trade that for the world. Everyday that I've been immortal, I knew that something was missing. And it wasn't the belief of the children. Cryssy, I have died everyday waiting for you. I was waiting for something to come and tell me what that something was, and it was you. When I saw you in Jamie's room, I-I don't know, something clicked. But when we saw your memories, it all came crashing down on me. You were the one I was waiting for. You're the one I was longing for everyday. You're the one I love. So just forget about Rick, cause right now, there's only you and me." A single tear slid down my cheek at his beautiful words. He wiped it away with the pad of his thumb.

"Why are you crying? Please, don't cry." I smiled softly.

"Jack, that was beautiful. Trust me, I have alot to say about you but nothing could compare to what you just said." Seriously, I was speechless. He smirked, but it wasn't a teasing smirk, more like a loving smirk.

For the rest of the night we just cuddled together, talked, and shared a few kisses. And maybe a few glances at his six pack...

Everyone together now! Awwwww!

Thank you, Doctorwhotaliaandtheolympian s, for the 'I rolled my eyes, trying to get the image of his six pack out of my head' scene!