The images of the girl were back in his head. Images of them running and laughing together. 'These must be my memories' Jack thought. The girls face was blurred out though and that bothered him. There was the sound of her laugh that made Jack Frost himself feel warm inside. Then there was an image of them holding hands and walking with his little sister, Pippa. She was skipping along the path they were walking and the two were smiling. He immediately assumed that she was his girlfriend and that he must have liked her a lot. The next image was one that made his heart stop.
It was just the both of them in what looked like a sitting room, Jack was standing and then slowly... he got down on one knee.
The image changed to the girl hugging Jack still on one knee laughing happily. Then he got up and spun her around in his arms still laughing. He set her down and they looked at each other and laughed again. Then Pippa cam from around the corner. A big smile on her face. "Did you do it Jack!?" The girl laughed and knelt down to Pippa's level and Pippa ran in for a hug. Then Jack joined in. He couldn't believe it he had proposed to her. He then felt a twinge of guilt. What happened when he died? What did she feel like when Pippa told her that he had died saving her life?
Then all those thoughts started to fade away when he slowly woke up. He was in a bed. He looked up at the ceiling and saw large balls of light that had a kind of heat that would make you think that they were hot but they weren't. One floated by and Jack felt cold air radiating off of it. He looked around the room and it was huge. There were three walls and the other led off to a balcony. The room was very calm looking. There were two tables on each side of the bed and then a chair in the corner. He looked down and found that he wasn't wearing his hoodie but multiple bandages were wrapped around his mid section. He looked in a corner of the room and saw it was folded neatly and sitting in chair and was washed. He remembered the cut that was on his back and he reached behind him. He winced a little but it was better than it was before. Before he was about to get up a flash of light appeared in the corner of his eye and then it disappeared. He heard A voice from out side if the doors leading into the room.
"Has he waken up yet?" The voice asked
There was a buzz
The door to the room opened and Lizzie came in holding his blue hoodie and his staff. He sat up a little bit more in his bed in relief that she was okay. She gave him a smile and he returned it. She sat down on the bed and laid his hoodie down and put her hands in her lap.
"How are you feeling?" She asked
"Better, it still stings though... Thank you by the way." He said
"Oh! Here I fixed it for you." She said as she handed his jacket to him and smiled.
"Oh my god.. Thanks!" He exclaimed as he flipped it over to find that there was no hole in the back at all or any trace of it. It looked as good as new. He slid it on and the frost patterns returned along the edges.
"What happened to the others? And where am I?" He asked as he remembered the unconscious guardians on the floor surrounded by fallen debris.
"Don't worry they are alright and are helping repair the workshop." She reassured " and welcome to my room, you've been out for 2 days."
"That's good. And WHAT?! Two days ? And where have you been sleeping?" He asked with a panicked tone
"Calm down would ya?! Jesus! Nothing bad happened In the two days! And I've been sleeping on the couch! Man! You and questions!" She said with a laugh
"We'll at least you've gotten sleep... Did you get the ceremony?" He said with a laugh as he remembered his own. The blasting music and the torches.
She rolled her eyes, groaned, and face palmed. "Don't even get me started.." She groaned. He laughed. But he got a glimpse of her hand. Right in between her pinkie and her middle finger was a ring. The exact ring he proposed to his girlfriend with.