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This chappie is Jack telling Tooth about his scars from the first time he tried to fly.

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When Jack next woke Bunny was gone and it was Tooth who was watching over him, her violet eyes huge and round as she watched over him.

"Heya Tooth, you wanna hear a story as well?" Tooth jumped slightly, she obviously hadn't realized he was awake.

"No Jack, I want to apologize, not once in three hundred years did I even attempt to meet you, I knew that you existed and I often heard about you, either from my fairies or the others, I always wanted to meet you and I would often talk about meeting you but no once did I ever try to find you, and I should have done." Jack looked at Tooth, who was in floods of tears, and for a millisecond he considered holding a grudge but after seeing her so distraught and upset he couldn't.

"Tooth its ok, don't worry I forgave you all ages ago." Tooth stopped her blubbering and wrapped Jack into a tight hug. The two of them stayed like that for a short while until baby Tooth grew jealous and flew between the two of the squeaking angrily, they broke apart laughing gently at baby Tooth.

There was a slight awkward silence in the room as they both tried to figure out what to say.

"Jack I understand if you don't want to tell me about your scars…" Jack shook his head took a deep breath and for the second time that night prepared to explain his past.

Jack Frost was very happy. It was his thirteenth birthday and wind had promised to teach him how to fly properly (at the moment all he could do was a float unsteadily) but with winds help it wouldn't take long until he was soaring like a bird.

Jack was carefully lifted into the air by wind and soon they were gently flying around his lake soon however wind forgot about its precious burden and flew high, higher than the clouds, it was deaf to Jack's screams as he fell from its back.

Jack screamed in an agony of fear as he felt the comforting presence of wind drop away and in his panic his beloved staff slipped from his grasp and he plummeted towards the ground. Jack could hear the wind screaming as it dived after him but it was too late, he was going to fast and was to close to the ground. Jack closed his eyes and sent up a prayer to MIM hoping that somehow he would survive the impact. Jack felt and heard something snap and seconds later an excruciating pain ripped through him, he could feel something warm sliding down his side and realized that it was his blood! Jack tried moving and was rewarded with pain spiking through his legs, along his side and up his arms. Jack screamed again as the wind buffeted him in an attempt to get him moving. Again and again he tried to move only to have unbearable pain hit him, finally after several tries to move the pain was too much and with a sigh Jack fell limp and unconscious against the rock he had fallen upon. Several hours later he jerked awake, when in his sleep he moved his injured leg and the resulting pain had woken him. When Jack looked around now his temporary sick-bed was coated in a layer of drying blood, he understood that if he didn't get free and heal his wounds then he would bleed to death on this unforgiving rock. This thought gave him a burst of desperate energy and he all but tore his leg free from the rock that held it tight. His leg came free with a terrible snapping sound and a wave of fresh pain. For a few moments Jack just stared up at the starry sky fighting back tears. Finally he gathered the mental strength to look at how bad his wounds were, the sight of his twisted and quite obviously broken leg was enough to make him almost pass out again but it was the thick shard of rock that had punctured his skin and was now poking through his belly that brought the sick to his mouth. Jack slid from the rock, crying out in agony as his leg collapsed under the weight and he sunk into the snow. Shaking and crying Jack pulled himself to his feet and dragged himself away from the rock a few inches before falling into the snow.

Jack wrapped his hands around the thick shard of rock embedded his belly. Steeling himself Jack closed his eyes and pulled. Instantly an intense pain struck him and he curled into himself, seeking any respite from the pain. For several minutes it was all he could do to keep himself breathing. Finally just when Jack felt that if he had to suffer any more he would gladly die if it meant an escape from the pain, the agony began to subside, slowly he uncurled and wiped away the tears that he hadn't noticed falling. Jack glanced down at the wound that had cost him so much pain and was relived to see his frost creeping over the broken skin, sealing it together and preventing any more blood from escaping. Carefully he rose to his feet and summoned the wind, who came and gently buffeted Jack, saying sorry in its strange way. Jack staggered to his feet and asked wind to carry him far away from that place.

Jack looked at Tooth after his tale finished and was shocked to see tears sparkling in her amethyst eyes.

"Oh Jack!" Tooth pulled Jack into a tight hug as though that could wash away all of his pain.

For a moment Jack was unsure of how to react (three hundred years without physical contact can do that to a person) but then he wrapped his arms around her as well and for a short while they stayed close together.

"Jack, the scar from… can I see it?" Tooth drew away from Jack and shyly looked into his eyes. What was it with the Guardians and their morbid wishes!?

Sighing deeply Jack lifted up his thick blue hoodie and pointed out a jagged scar across his hip bone.

Tooth gasped in shock as she saw the scar and tears filled her eyes again as she saw the identical scar on his back where the rock had pierced right through his body.

"Tooth don't worry about it, that particular scar is from the very beginning of my life I have long since forgotten the pain." Jack looked away from Tooth then, so that she couldn't see the truth shinning in his eyes. There was silence for a few more moments until Phil and several other yetis came in and handed Jack a tub of green liquid.

"Thank you Jack." Tooth leaned in to hug Jack once more.

"I'll leave you to enjoy your medicine." Tooth flew out the room and left Jack alone to face the horror of his medicine.

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