Jack Frost and the light

by Sunshine0927

Pitch is back. the moon has chosen a new guardian. Lizzie Keagan. The bringer of light and the spirit of fire. Jack soon discovers that she is a big important part in his past and he is in hers... she remembers her past but she doesn't remember Jack. Now the two will rediscover each other and their previous love for each other that was thought to have disappeared many years ago.

23. Chapter 23

-nightmare message-

Jack stood in a void of darkness. His bravery was strong but fear still crept its way into his body. He held his staff, ready to attack what ever came his way. It felt hot though, too hot. In fact it started to sizzle in his hands and he hissed in pain as he threw to down to the ground and it melted like lava. He looked down to his hands and examined the burns that stung worse than a spider bite. They sizzled with the contact of his ice cold skin. The pain was intense.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't Jack Frost." Said a dark familiar voice

Jack looked up from his hands and glared in the direction of the voice. "What do you want?" He asked still glaring

"Oh I don't want any thing, I just want to tell you something. So LISTEN CLOSELY." Said Pitch. All of a sudden Jack was paralyzed. He couldn't move and he felt completely numb.

"Now, your friend, Lizzie. She is a very rare flower indeed. But she is much more than a friend isn't she?" He asked with fear layering each word.

"Yes it is true that you love her... And it just so happens that she loves you too. But she is confused, she loved you before but she lost you and she is scared to love again. So does she stay loyal, or does she move on? And the confusing part it that its the same person but she doesn't know that yet." He said

"You know, if you hadn't decided to go skating that one fateful day your futures would have been bright. You would have had children, grown old. You two would have had a family. But what I see in her future now is loss, pain, and death." He said as he filled every word with a pinch of hate.

"And the best part is..." He said now a figure leaning towards his ear and whispering. "I'm gonna cause it all." With a wicked laugh following. It echoed throughout his body and mind making sure fear entered every crevasse it could.

"LIZZIE! NO!" He screamed as he shot up in the bed, heart thumping 90 times a second. He gasped and ran out of the room, sprinted past the elves and Yetis and took off in the direction of Burgess determined, Lizzie's memory box clinking around in his jacket pocket. He had to get to her before it was too late.