I actually had this done wednesday but i thought i'd make true to my one a day rule.

You got two then because i missed a day :')

This is not a 30 day thing, this is me messing about with all the songs i have

There will also be some songs featured which i have written (im a singer songwriter)

Enjoy all the Wickedness!

Also: Yes i will be doing another by the end of the day :)

ALSO (Part 2) Majoy thanks to Melting Angels who BETAd and to Olyimpia5000 and Loozje For following this Growing train wreck!

Have a beer.. or a cookie. Take your pick :)

I'm limited, just look at me.
I'm limited…and just look at you.
You can do all I couldn't do

Hiccup sighed, his green tunic was singed slightly, and his brown boots left dents in the mud that lay all around. What was he doing? He was only lying to himself. He stood on a cliff over the kill ring, and watched as Astrid darted around, training with her axe.

So now it's up to you…
For both of us…
Now it's up to you.

Hiccup turned and walked away, his eyes downcast, as he walked toward the woods, the basket strapped to his back feeling 100 times heavier.

Let it be said that Jack Frost was a patient guy. He'd lasted so long alone only to finally get believers, and then be shoved through a portal that had made his head spin and his powers go AWOL. Jack looked up to the moon and glared before sighing. The frost spirit looked around and decided to just walk forward till he found something.

I've heard it said that people come into our lives for a reason, bringing something we must learn.

Jack didn't really know what to do about his situation. He couldn't fly (that had been proven when he fell a few hundred feet from the air thanks to the portal) and he couldn't control the snow that fell around him, covering up any signs of a path. These snowflakes didn't feel right. His felt light and made you smile; these made him frown, and scared of what he created.

Walking onward, Jack sighed and shoved his hands into his hoodie, seeking comfort from the familiar material.

And we are lead to those who help us most to grow…if we let them, and we help them in return.

Jack stopped dead. He could hear something. Footsteps it seemed.

From behind him?

Jack turned and saw a glimpse of yellow eyes, before he yelped and ran forward, hoping and praying he'd find someone to help him before he was ripped to pieces.

Well I don't know if I believe that true, but I know I'm who I am today because I knew you.

Darting through the trees, Jack glanced up at the stars and felt a longing wash over him. How he wished he could be up there, playing among the clouds again.

Like a comet pulled from orbit as it passes a sun.
Like a stream that meets a boulder halfway through the wood.

Jack stumbled and tripped, falling forward into a stream, his hands grabbing a boulder in the middle of the rushing water around him. It reached mid waist on him, and a sense of panic washed over him at the water, his recently reacquired memories making him fully aware of the dangers involved with water.

Who can say if I've been changed for the better, but because I knew you I have been changed for good.

Hiccup trudged through the trees, not paying attention until something under his foot crunched. Looking down, Hiccup blinked at the snow that coated the ground. A path of snow had been carved through the wood, and suddenly Hiccup felt torn. Should he follow it and see where it leads? It did seem like a message from the gods.

Maybe Jokul Frosti had something to show him.

Or did he continue on to his fate? His escape, and his no doubt banishment from the tribe. He thought back to the note he had left his father, how it hadn't been left in the house, but in the Forge for Gobber, a man who was more like a father than his biological one, to find.

It well may be that we will never meet again

in this lifetime,

so let me say before we part…

so much of me is made of what I've learned from you.

Hiccup sighed and wiped a hand over his face. The tension he felt was making his shoulders and back ache. Looking back at the snow he sighed again, and stepped onto the snow, shivering at the sudden change in temperature. He thought as he walked, going over the words he left to Fishlegs in his favourite book, certain the large Viking boy would find it.

You'll be with me like a hand print on my heart, and now what ever way our stories end…I know you have re-written mine by being my friend.

Hiccup smiled gently to himself, as he remembered the adventures he and the bulky Viking had when they were younger, before peer pressure had set in and taken the boy from his friend.

Like a ship blown from it's mooring by a wind off the sea…
Like a seed dropped by a sky bird in a distant wood.

Running water filled Hiccup's ears, and he frowned. If there's snow the stream should be frozen over. It usually was. Mind you, there wasn't usually a path of snow through the woods in mid June either.

Who can say if I've been changed for the better…but because I knew you…

Hiccup readjusted the basket on his back and kept walking, hoping that there was something at the end of the journey the winter god had given him.

Because I knew you…

Jack felt his hands slipping, and his breathing became erratic. The wolf was still stood at the edge of the woods, watching him with sharp, hungry eyes. Jack thought back to Jamie and hoped with all his heart that the 10 year old would keep believing in the guardians, despite Jacks' rather unusual and unfortunate demise.

Again.

I have been changed for good…

0o0o0o0o0o

The letter to Astrid had been hardest to write for Hiccup. He wanted to apologise for humiliating her. He wanted to apologise for making her think she wasn't good enough. But what could he say to the girl who hated his guts…yet he saw as something more? What could he say to the one person in the entire village he actually felt something for…other than mind numbing emptiness? It had been difficult…but he'd managed it.

0o0o0o0o0o

Jack struggled to hold on to the rock as he thought to the letter he'd left Bunnymund before the portal had got him. He wanted to apologise for the blizzard of '68. He wanted to apologise for not being there at Easter. But what could he say to someone who hated his guts…yet he saw something more? What could he say to the one person in the entire spirit world he actually felt something for…other than Mind numbing emptiness? It had been difficult…but he'd managed it.

And just to clear the air, I ask forgiveness for the things I've done you blame me for…
Then I guess we know there's blame to share and none of it seems to matter
any more!

Hiccup reached the stream, just as Jack's hands slipped, and he was dragged under. Hiccup just saw blue and white before a hand was pulled under the rushing water. He didn't really know what he was doing, but before he knew it, the pack was on the floor and Hiccup had jumped in. Swimming with the current, Hiccup caught up with the boy with white hair and grabbed hold of his waist. The boy's eyes were shut, and his skin seemed so deathly white that Hiccup didn't think, just put his lips to the others, and gave him his breath. The other's eyes snapped open and looked at Hiccup. Green eyes bore into blue before rolling back and slipping shut. Jack panicked and grabbed the boy, trying desperately to remember the swimming lessons he had received as a kid.

Like a comet pulled from orbit (like a ship blown from it's mooring)
As it passes a sun (by a wind off the sea)
Like a stream that meets a boulder (like a seed dropped by a sky bird)
Halfway through the wood (in a distant wood)

They broke the surface just after a mini waterfall, and Jack half swam, half dragged the other boy's body to the shore before checking him over. There were no cuts and no blood. That was good. But there was no breath either. Jack panted before pinching the boy's nose, and tilted his head back. He'd never done CPR, but he'd seen it being done. Breathing out, he pushed on the boys chest to the count of ten before repeating the process again. He almost gave up, when green eyes snapped open and lurched forward to expel the water from his lungs.

Who can say if I've been changed for the better….but…

Hiccup didn't know what to think other than his chest really hurt and the boy he'd tried to save, ended up saving him. Collapsing to the floor weakly, Hiccup gasped, breathing heavily as the other boy did the same, exhaustion washing over both of them like a wave. Hiccup looked to the white haired male at the same time Jack looked at him and they smiled, grinning breathlessly.

Because I knew you…

"Hi." Hiccup managed before coughing again. The other male sat up, and helped Hiccup sit up before rubbing his back. He didn't know what it was but the motions soothed Hiccup, and he soon felt himself slumping against the male. "I'm Hiccup."

Because I knew you…

Jack smiled as Hiccup got his breathing back. The name didn't seem to fit him. Hiccups were usually given to mistakes but this boy had saved him. Jack had nearly passed out in the water, and he knew that if he had, there'd be no rerun. He had a feeling that this wasn't his time line.

"Hey, I'm Jack Frost."

Hiccup smiled as his eyes slid shut.

Because I knew you…

"Jokul Frosti. Like the winter god."

Jack raised his eyebrows and smiled. This boy believed in him. There was no other explanation about it. Jack looked down at Hiccup and smirked.

"Apparently so. Hey uh.. Hiccup?" the brunette nodded. "Thanks. For...you know.. saving me. Not many people would do that."

Hiccup looked at the Winter spirit and smiled.

I have been changed...

"Me neither. I don't think either of us would have lived either way. So we're like... each other's guardians or something." Hiccup laughed and Jack smiled.

For good…

"Yeah I guess so."

Not much Romance but i like this as a First contact Bromance :)

I also like the idea that this happened instead of Hiccup going to Toothless when he was going to run in the film.

Up to you :)

Guest: Yes i'll attempt the Lana Del Rey one for you... No promises on how it'll turn out :/ that song isn't really my style BUT I'LL TRY! :3

Have Fun! See ya later!

R&R!

Neko: out x