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It's been many years since Jack rose from the ice. The first year, he hung around his lake. His second year he travelled the country, spreading his snow and frost. By the tenth year, Jack has flown all around the world and knew he was unwanted by everyone, until now.
Pitch Black found him on his lake one day. Jack was just laying there, sad and alone. he had his eyes closed and didn't notice when Pitch was next to him until Pitch said, "Hello?" Startled Jack flinched slightly and opened his eyes and saw Pitch hovering above him. Jack scurried backwards and stood up. He asked, "Who are you?"
"I am Pitch Black."
"Pitch Black. You can see me yet you are not ignoring me? That's a change."
"You are ignored by others. Interesting. How would you like to come to my home?"
Y-your home? You want me," Jack asked without confidence that he had moments ago.
"Yes. I want you to come live with me in my home. I will care for you, watch over you, educate you. Most importantly, I will be there for you."
The moment Pitch finished speaking, Jack was hugging him tightly. Pitch barely heard the muffled, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Jack Frost."
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Hey, Peanut Butter, Check this out," Jack yelled. The winter spirit was floating near the ceiling of Pitch's cavernous home and he was falling until he stopped just before he hit the ground. "Cool, huh?"
"Jack! That is extremely dangerous! You have to be more careful!"
"Understood, PB."
"Come. It's time for your lessons."
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"I can't do it! It is way too hard," Jack yelled at Pitch.
"Yes you can! Just cup your hands like this," Pitch demonstrated, "take a pinch of the nightmare sand I gave to you and form your snowball with the sand frozen inside."
"I can't! You make it look simple but it's not!"
"Just try one more time, then you can go make a blizzard in Russia or something."
Huffing, Jack cupped his hands together and took a pinch of the sand and created his snowball, sand inside and all. In excitement, Jack yelled, "I did it! Look I did it!"
"I told you so. Now, run along. Spread winter." Jack began to fly away but was stopped when he heard,"I am proud of you, Jack Frost."
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Jack was flying through the air of Canada creating a large blizzard. He was thinking of his lessons with Pitch and wasn't giving much thought to his growing blizzard. Before Jack knew it, the blizzard was out of his control.
Jack tried to get it back under his rein, but it went on unrestrained. Giving up, Jack sat on a branch in a tree near his lake in Burgess when the Easter Bunny appeared. "Jack Frost! What do you think you're doing!"
"Um, sitting in a tree?"
"No! I meant with this blizzard! It's Easter you know!"
"It is? I didn't know that."
"Sure."
"I honestly didn't!"
"I don't believe ya!"
"Well you should because it's the truth!"
"No! Now I don't expect ya to understand but Easter is an important holiday and by association, That makes me as well! And children actually believe in me, unlike you."
Jack glared at the Bunny and flew away saying, "Well I don't care Kangaroo!"
Bunny spluttered but before he could respond, Jack was back home in Pitch's lair.
"Pitch!" Jack yelled loudly.
"I'm in the library, Jack!" Pitch yelled back. Pitch was worried about Jack because rarely did he use his real name.
Jack decided to call Pitch Peanut Butter because not only was it his initials but Jack thought Pitch was smooth and crunchy. Pitch didn't know why but he went along with it. Jack flew into the library and crashed into Pitch and he fell down.
Jack was curled up on Pitch, arms wrapped around his neck, shuddering. Jack was trying to hold back sobs but he was quickly breaking apart. "Aw, Jack. Sh, it's alright. You can cry. Just let it all out."
Seconds later, Jack was sobbing and shuddering and Pitch murmured comforting nothings. Soon enough, Jack stopped crying and was just laying against Pitch. "Jack, what made you hurt so much?"
"Not what, who."
That's even worse. "Who made you hurt then?"
"The Easter Bunny. Apparently, it was Easter and he didn't like blizzard and he didn't believe me when I said I didn't know it was Easter and then he said I didn't have any believers and he did."
"Bunnymund. Of course. He calls himself a Guardian of Childhood but he isn't and this is proof."
"Guardian of Childhood?"
"Yes. Guardian of Childhood. They are a group of four spirits. Bunnymund is one of them. The other three are North most commonly known as Santa Claus. The Tooth Fairy is another, known to spirits as simply Tooth. That leaves Sandy, or Sandman."
"Okay. So they guard childhood?"
"Sort of. They guard elements of childhood or what a child needs. It is their center. North guards wonder, Bunny guards hope, Tooth has memories and Sandy, dreams. This is what they spread and inspire. For example, if I were a guardian, my center would be fear. Make sense?"
"Yes. But, what is my center?"
"I'm sorry Jack but that is something you must discover yourself. I can't simply tell you even if I did know."
"Oh. Ok." Jack fell silent in thought. Minutes later, Pitch heard a soft, small breath and noticed Jack was sleeping. Pitch stood up and carried Jack to his personalized bedroom and laid Jack in his blue bed with light sheets.
Pitch left, closed the door, and whispered, " Sleep tight, Jack Frost."
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It has been 300 years since Jack has risen out of the ice as Jack Frost. He has been ignored, yelled at, insulted and hurt but Pitch took care of him. Pitch took Jack in when nobody else believed in Jack. Now Pitch had a plan to get believers for both himself and Jack.
Pitch had a new design of nightmare sand based off of Sandy's dream sand except with a touch of fear. He traveled the globe with Jack by his side, spreading fear through dreams. He had his sand give a show at North's workshop and they became aware of what he was doing.
The Guardians tried to stop Jack and him, but together, they were too powerful. The children stopped believing in the Guardians and they gained many believers. The world truly knew who Pitch Black and Jack Frost was.
A/N: I came back! Sorry this took so long! i hope you don't mind waiting but so much has happened in both my internet life and real life. Not only Sherlock, ,but drama club and AP classes and homework and camping and tumblr and SO MANY THINGS! So, I present you with a chapter that isn't even that good. The words were supposedly evil, energetic, and educate. All of which were portrayed poorly. But either, i hope you enjoy. I'll try to do better for the next chapter but I think my best chapter ever will be H. You guys offer so much awesomeness for it. I can't wait to write that one. Ok, now it is time for review replies.
BVB Fan: Thanks for the requests! I can't really do the first one quite yet because I haven't seen Brave or HTTYD yet but I plan to and I might do something like that eventually but posted separately. As for the second one, I can do that one but it may be less of a crossover but I like the idea.
FrostFan: I read all reviews and always respond to them. I never would blow it off. That is a brilliant request and will probably be filled because I love giving Jack hurt/comfort. It is, literally, my favorite genre.
ThinkingWithoutSpeaking: Thanks!
foxare: Thanks and you're welcome! I'm glad you enjoy it.
Destiel101: Cool username. I'm glad you enjoyed it!
Water Lily: I do put Jack through a lot, don't I? Oh well. Thanks for the request! I love the sound of it, will do some research and if it doesn't fit, I'll put it i somewhere else. I just love that idea way too much to let it go.
artist13: I am so glad you loved it! Your review made me way too happy and I literally had tears I was so happy! I'm glad you enjoyed the other chapters as well.
So, I hope to have the next chapter up eventually. You can continue to request things. I put them all down and consider them and probably will use them, if not in this story then as a separate oneshot. Thanks to all those who review, request, follow and favorite. I love it and it certainly helps encourage me. I will be going to a family reunion so the chapter will be posted after that. As always, edited by THE EDITOR!