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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Rise_of_the_Guardians_(2012)
  Relationship:
      E._Aster_Bunnymund/Jack_Frost
  Character:
      Jack_Frost_(Rise_of_the_Guardians), E._Aster_Bunnymund, Sanderson
      Mansnoozie, Toothiana, Nicholas_St._North
  Additional Tags:
      Jack's_father_is_an_abusive_drunk
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      Published: 2014-03-13 Updated: 2017-03-09 Chapters: 12/? Words: 15903
****** Scar ******
by ReneerDymphna
Summary
     What if Jack was Bunny's first believer when he was still a child,
     and if Bunny got to see him fall into the lake but could do nothing.
     He later meets Jack when he comes back as Jack Frost but does not
     realize it is the same boy.
Notes
     This is my first fanfiction, I took about 10 mins writing it and know
     my grammar and such is going to suck....but I figured get it written
     down and posted and go back later to work on it. :) I will most
     likely write a bunch of short chapters when I get the chance and edit
     them as time allows. Anyways, review and let me know what you think!
     I'm undecided if I will continue it into the movie parts, skip them
     or just stop once it gets there.
***** Chapter 1 *****
A young boy, no older than 7 ran barefoot through the forest outside his
cottage home. It was an early spring morning still a bit chilly for the lad in
his hand made leather pants and off white shirt, but he didn't seem to take
notice of the cold as he hunted around for eggs that a friend had told him a
rabbit would hide on this morning. His mother had sent him out the house as his
father had just returned reeking of booze and looking for a fight. Giggling as
he jumped over stumps and under branches, ignoring the sounds of slamming
coming from his home as he went further into the woods.
He stopped short as he noticed the glimmer of a color not normally found in the
mainly green and brown forest. It was an egg, pale blue in color that he found
hidden just under a tree root. Cradling the egg in both hands as if it could
break, not taking his eyes off it thinking it may disappear at a moments
notice. "T-the rabbit of egg bringing.....he's real." He giggles softly to
himself, rolling the egg around in his hands. "That'd be the Easter Bunny,
mate." an unknown voice behind the boy says. Startled the boy jumps, almost
dropping his eye in the process as he spins around. Eyes scanning the bushes
for any sign of another person.
"Jackson! It's time to come back inside!" his mother calls from the house. He
looks towards the direction of her voice giving a quick answer of, "I'm coming
Ma!" before he starts heading back home, slower than his trip to this spot
hoping that his father has either passed out or had left the house once again.
Looking over his shoulder one last time he could have sworn he saw two green
eyes shinning in a bush back in the direction he heard that voice. "The Easter
Bunny...." He whispers before he runs off back home to his mother.
Back behind that bush Aster turns around a bright smile on his face, emerald
eyes sparkling. "The little ankle-biter....he heard me,he saw me!" Jumping up
and laughing to himself he heads back to his warren thrilled at having his
first real believer making a promise to himself to be sure and visit the boy
yearly.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Set 4 years after the 1st chapter, this chapter has the birth of his
     sister as well as some more of his father.
Chapter Notes
     Warning: This chapter contains non descriptive rape. Also I couldn't
     find the name of Jack's sister, some go with Pippa but I just went
     blah to that. I named her Emma, after Emma Frost ^^
     Please ignore any errors made in spelling and such, I had 20 mins to
     think this up, type it, and post :3
See the end of the chapter for more notes
It was late winter and Jackson fidgeted in his room waiting for news on his
mother. He could hear her moans and grunts of pain as she went through the
steps of what he was told would about the birth of his sibling. Playing with a
small brown cloth blanket that he had spent the last few months making for the
baby, he tried to ignore his mothers screams as they grew louder, only to be
followed by whatever the elder had told her. He wasn't sure all of what was
said as he only heard the murmurs of the other voices in the room. Cursing
softly he stood and began walking the length of his room, only a few steps one
way to then turn and go back. His father was once again absent, no doubt passed
out some where in town.
all train of thought stopped as the shrill cry of a new baby echoed in the
small home. Running to his door way and peeking towards his mother bedroom he
waited for the all clear to come in. Once he was called he barreled full speed
into the room to watch some of the elder women from town clearing some bloody
cloths from the room. His mother was in her bed, slightly pale and sweaty but
looking happy as she ever had. Glancing down he noticed the small baby, smaller
than anything he'd ever seen dozing away in her arms securely in a blanket.
"Come and meet your baby sister Jackson." his mother called softy. "A
sister..."he whispered a smile coming to his face, "I have a baby sister!" he
said a little louder this time as he made his way over to the two. His mother
gave a soft chuckle as she handed the little bundle to him, "Why don't you give
her a name." Startled he looked between his mother and newly born sister, "A
Name?! How will I know which one is right?" he questioned. His mother response
was given with one of those smiles that only a mother could give, "You'll
know." Looking down one more time at his baby sisters face, he noticed the
small beauty mark below her right eye, "I think Emma would suit her
nicely....yes, Emma." He smiled fondly down at his sister as she opened and
closed one hand, "Hey, I think she likes it!"
 
- 3 months later -
It's been 3 months since Emma had been born and jacks father had never come
home. It was nice, his mother smiled more even with having to work a lot to
support their little family and all of her bruises had faded and healed. It was
once again morning on the one day of the year called 'Easter' and Jack was
excited about once again going hunting for eggs and trying to again catch
anther glimpse of the Easter bunny. Over the past few years he's spotted one of
his feet, his tail and one of his big long ears. Based on the size of what he's
seen this much be a huge rabbit, how was he even so fast? Hoping over a moss
covered log he spotted a pink sparkly egg sitting against the other side.
Scooping it up he put it along with a speckled green and one of multiple shades
of blue into a small sack he had brought. Smiling he hummed to himself excited
to bring back so many this year to show his sister, she may not be able to know
what they are or remember this moment but he would and that was all he cared
about. A rustling to his right cause his attention as well as the flash of
different shades of grey, it was the rabbit he was sure. "Hello?" He called
out, hoping to get some sort of response from him after all this time, " My
name's
Jackson, what's yours?" He placed his sack of eggs on the ground moving slowly
towards where he had spotted the animal "I won't hurt you, I promise. Come out
I just want to see you." His eyes shifted around looking for any sign of the
rabbit coming out from hiding, but it seemed like this would once again be
another year that he didn't get to see him. A rustling behind him as well as
the shadow that now covered his own on the ground, one that had two long ears
at the top of what would have been the head. A small shiver of excitement ran
down the boys back at the thought of finally seeing the rabbit, as he blinked a
few times before slowly turning with his eyes shut. A shame that this would
once again turn out to be another year he wouldn't get to see the rabbit
because at that moment the voice of his mother screaming came from the
direction of his house. Rabbit and sack of eggs forgotten he raced back home to
find out what could have made her yell like that, only one thing coming to mind
a sense of dread settling in his stomach.
 
The Easter bunny looked after the boy, after seeing that look of fear on the
boys face he decided he should follow. Racing after the boy easily he followed
him jumping tree top to tree top. The boy led him to a small cottage a short
distance from where the rest of the humans lived, jumping down he snuck around
the side trying to peer in the windows to see what had upset him so. What he
saw made him want to rip down the door to the home and rush in to his aid. The
boy stood between an older man and a woman holding a child. The woman had a
small infant clutched to herself as the boy, Jackson he had said earlier told
her to leave and run for the town. She did, slamming the door behind her
leaving the man and boy alone. They both circled each other the man growling at
the boy, muttering about 'teaching him his place'. He watched as the man he
assumed must have been the boys father possibly grabbed for the boy, but Jack
danced just out of his reach a few times until he was finally cornered by the
kitchen table.
The man's lips curled up into a cruel grin as he grabbed the boy roughly
throwing him to the floor. He followed Jack down and after a few short moments
of wrestling had the boy pinned below him straddling his waist with arms above
his head held firmly by one of the mans much larger hands. "Now Jack..." the
man began, "You've been a very bad boy and denied me the chance to spend
some...quality time with my wife. What do you have to say for yourself?" The
larger mans eye shined with the thrill of overpowering the young boy. Said boy
eye's looked as though they might pop out of his head as it hit him what was
most likely about to happen, it wouldn't be the first time but he had hoped his
father had never planned on returning. "Father, I'm sorry....it won't happen
again." The boy answered after his short moment of silence following his
fathers question. A short laugh left the man as he brought his free hand in the
shape of a fist down multiple times on the boys face. Jack cried out with each
hit, but as they continued his started to lose consciousness and with it the
volume of his voice. Once his father felt the boy weakened enough, he quickly
tore away at the boys clothing until he was bared to him. By this point Aster
was screaming, pounding on the window for the man to stop but the words did not
reach the non believing mans ears. Jack could vaguely hear him as his father
continued on with what he planned to do from the moment he had grabbed his son.
His father ignoring the painful sobs that escaped from him or tears in his eyes
before darkness enveloped Jack's consciousness and freed him from the pain if
only for a moment.
Chapter End Notes
     So, yeah. A bit depressing, but the next chapter will be the last as
     Jack as a human. It will be more happy/fluff later on :)
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Summary
     The end of Jack's life as a human, and the very beginning as Jack
     Frost.
Chapter Notes
     So yeah, another spare 20 or so minutes. I hate depressing stuff, but
     it makes the happy times better. It's still a bit until it gets to
     lovey lovey time, but not too long. Still not sure if I'm going to
     fully change the movie to be however I decide to make it or just end
     this before he really gets going. We'll see, anyways 3 chapters in
     less than 24 hours :D but I'm probably going to disappear until
     Sunday at least after this due to life.
     And I will go back and edit, most likely this Sunday when I can
     dedicate time! :)
The morning after Jackson's father attacked him started off odd. For one thing
he was in his bed, naked but completely cleaned off. Aside from the pain that
presented itself as he tried to sit up and the throbbing of his face he could
almost have said nothing had happened. Carefully slipping from his bed he
grabbed some clothing and quickly dressed himself hoping to leave the house
before running into his father again. Walking out through the main area of the
house and to the kitchen he stopped cold at the site of blood all over the
place, the walls, ceiling but mostly the large pool still on the floor, "What
happened?" he whispered to himself. Gasping he ran out the front door believing
that all that blood must have been proof that his mother had come back and his
father had harmed her and possibly his baby sister as well. As he emerged
outside he was greeted with the sight of his mother holding little Emma looking
off at something in the woods, moving quickly to join her he turned to look to
see what had her full attention. It was his father, hanging upside down from a
tree a short distance from the house. His body was covered in blood, and chest
looked as though someone had literally jumped on him until he was as flat as he
could go.
Somewhat shaken by what had once been his father he turned back to his mother
with a look that asked what had happened. She looked back and just gave him a
shrug but followed that with a small smile to let him know that she was
alright. "What will we do now, Ma?" His mother handed little Emma to him before
answering, "Well first we need to get our eating area cleaned and then I will
call some young men to come take care of your father." Nodding dumbly he
followed her back inside not noticing that his sack of collected eggs sat
beside the door outside the house. Completely oblivious to the same green eye
watching from the trees that he's seen every Easter watching him go back inside
muttering the words, "Mine, safe." before running full speed back into the
forest.
 
-6 years later-
It was early March and Jackson and Emma's mother needed to go to town, she
spotted her two children gathering up their ice skates and heading towards the
door, she followed after them while giving the warning to be careful. He of
course responded with, "We will." throwing his famous smile back over his
shoulder at her before his sister started dragging him away. He had promised
her to start teaching her to skate this morning and she was in no way going to
let him off the hook. Laughing he let her tug and pull him to the lake they
always frequented on hot summer days.
At the lake while they laced up their ice skates jack gave a quick glance
around the surrounding area feeling as though someone might be watching them.
He was only able to search briefly before his sister was in his face demanding
that he make good on the birthday wish she had of learning to skate. Smiling
down at her he just ruffled her hair giving a quick let's go jerk of his head
to let her know he was ready. If Jack had taken the extra minute to search he
would have noticed that they did have someone watching from up in a snow cover
tree, the person had pulled back when Jack was looking but now that his
attention was elsewhere they peaked out a bit farther again.
Twitching his ears so that he could hear all that was said and every laugh from
the children below Aster smiled down at Jack and his sister. He had grown
rather fond of the boy, to the point that he had considered taking the boy as
his mate once he reached adulthood later on that year. He was certain that his
yearly gifts of beautiful eggs, and of his help with the boys father he would
of course say yes. Relaxing back against the tree now he rested his eyes since
this was a busy time for him with Easter almost here and he needed all the rest
he could get so he dozed off listening to the two below laugh and play on the
ice. That is until he heard the crack.. Sitting up he whipped his head to look
down and saw that it was the girl in danger and that jack had taken off his
Skates to aid the girl. Since Jack was in no immediate danger Aster decided to
just watch instead of trying to help.
Jack on the other hand could feel his heart thumping in his neck as he looked
at his sister, her eyes filled with terror as she looked down at the cracking
ice beneath her feet, Jack just looked at her feeling helpless but wanting to
calm the girl, "It's ok, it's ok. Don't look down, just look at me." "Jack!"
She called voice sounding more nervous by the second, "I'm scared!" "I know, I
know but you're gonna be alright." Jack slowly steps towards her as the ice
cracks some under his weight, Aster's eyes on his every movement trying to
decide it the ice will give under him and if he should show himself to save the
boy.
"You're not going to fall in we're going to have a little fun instead. Would I
trick you?" Jack continues. "Yes! You always play tricks!" His sister counters
upset that he would be joking at a moment like this."Well not, not, not this
time. I promise, I promise. Your going to be fine, alright?" His sister looks
at him, but knows her brother would never lie so she believes him. "We're going
to play a game, we're going to play hop scotch like we do every day." He tells
her getting ready to move, "It's easy as 1..Woah!" He wiggles his body around
as if he might fall playing around after his first step towards his walking
stick, it works at relaxing Emma and she lets out a small laugh. "Two.."
Another hop, "Three." He lands grabbing his stick and turning to her. "Now it's
your turn." A little hesitant but she takes her first step, "One, That's it."
Jacks says trying to encourage her to take larger steps, "Two.." She a little
closer as Jack moves into position to pull her, "Three!" he calls out louder
than the other two numbers grabbing her with the curve of his stick and
swinging her smaller body to safety.
The two then look at each other smiling and giving a small laugh grateful at
both believing they're safe. Even Aster let loose a breath he didn't realize he
was holding. Everyone's relief was short lived though as the ice finally gave
way under Jackson's weight and he fell back into the ice cold water, the last
images he got to see in this life was that of his sister, the Easter bunny
finally since as he fell back the bunny stood up and he noticed him and then
finally the moon. He thought it odd to see the moon in the day time as the cold
water clutched his body in it's darkness sucking all heat and breath from him.
Emma screamed and ran for her house while Aster jumped down from his tree to go
and save the boy to only be stopped by the Man in the Moon. He told him to not
save the boy, that his death was a necessary one. Aster screamed back claiming
that MiM had destroyed his last chance at happiness, first Pitch taking out his
whole race and now MiM taking away Jackson. The moon did not care for Aster's
words just repeating that it was needed. Aster stared down dead eyed at the
lake, tears flowing for the life that was lost, and for losing the love that
could have been.
-Many, Many years later-
A pale boy awoke below a bed of ice, skin so pale it was almost see through and
hair as white as snow. His blue eyes darted around as he felt the moons pull
bringing him to the surface, his brain running double time trying to remember
anything. Nothing coming to mind his breathing became heavy until he heard a
voice seemingly inside his head say, "You are Jack Frost." Looking up he gasped
at the glow of the moon, feeling lost and small. Looking around himself he
found a walking stick with a curve at the top, he couldn't explain why but he
knew it was his. Picking it up gently he looked it over before accidentally
dropping one end on the ice watching as it made a frost pattern over the top.
Curious now he walked over to two tree's and poked them both and sure enough
more elegant frost designs formed. Smiling he ran along the ice dragging the
stick behind him leaving frost designs on the ice as he ran. A short while
after playing with the frost he somehow got the winds to lift him up, and was
flying...perhaps a little clumsy but who get's it right the first time. He
comes to a small village and lands, trying to talk to some of the people there
upset when no one would answer. He grabs for one to find that they walk through
him, startled he runs away to go back and hide in the woods.
He spends the next few years mastering his control of Frost, playing pranks on
villagers, and starting snowball fights between children. He lived mostly by
the lake since he knew of no place else to stay. He had come to notice one odd
thing about this lake, on the day the kids would go hunting for eggs a rather
large rabbit thing would always visit the lake. Once he figured out the pattern
he would hide un-moving and watch him every year. Something about the rabbit
called out to him, but he could never figure out what it was. Sure the lake had
visitors year round, people constantly came to it actually. Many winters he
would put his staff to the ice to ensure that it would not crack while the
children played away. But no one was like this rabbit, he had never seen anyone
like him until a few years before. He knew about Sandy, he came nightly and the
two where chummy, maybe this was someone like him. Nodding after the bunny
left, looking as though he was about to cry Jack decided to ask Sandy about it
that night.
Hours later, all the children had settled into bed and the yellow dream sand
started to spread out in ribbons of sparking gold to each child's
bedroom.Smiling, Jack followed the sand back to it's owner Sandy. Sitting on
his mini cloud that he rode, he gave a quick hi to which Sandy gave a simple
wave back. Playing with his staff deciding if he should ask about the rabbit or
not Jack started to question if Sandy would even know this person, let alone
believe Jack when he started talking about this rabbit that showed up to his
lake once yearly. He didn't have much time to go back and forth with his
decision before Sandy placed a small hand on his shoulder a question mark
appearing out of sand above his head. Of course Sandy would notice something
was amiss. Smiling slightly Jack begins with, "I know this may sound a bit
insane, but I have this giant rabbit that I see once a year at my lake side.."
He takes a breath and looks to see if Sandy believes him or not, so far it just
seems as though he willing to hear out anything he says if the warm look in his
eyes mean anything. "Well he comes on the day the kids do the egg hunting
thing, and well he always leaves looking like he's going to cry. I don't know
what to do for him, but I just...I just feel like I should go over to him to
talk, ya know?" Jack looks into Sandy's eyes like they hold the answer. He only
gets a little chuckle and Sandy forming the shape of a heart before the
question mark over his head now. Getting that he's trying to ask if Jack has
feelings for the over sized animal he blushes rapidly shaking not only his head
but his hands in a back and forth motion repeating, "No, no way, me and....
nooo!" but Sandy just turns away a small smile still on his face as he watches
jacks ears turn red from embarrassment before he pulls his knees up and hides
his face in them.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Summary
     After his talk with Sandy Jack finally talks to Aster on Easter.
Chapter Notes
     Sorry for the super short chapter here but today wasn't as free as I
     had it originally planned...blah blah life.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
After Jack calmed down from his embarrassment at the hands of his friend, Sandy
had advised him to just talk to the rabbit. Talk to him, it sounded easy but
Jack wasn't so sure. So the following morning his spent sitting in the same
spot he always spotted the rabbit just looking out on the lake, chewing the
inside of his cheek. "What if he doesn't want to talk to me though?" he asked
himself already feeling the doubt settling in a year before he would even see
the rabbit again. Jumping up he decided that sitting around obsessing wouldn't
help his issue, so off he went to go start a snowball fight with the children
he could hear laughing a short distance away.
-Almost 1 year later-
It was 2 days before the rabbit would be making his appearance and jack could
not stop his fidgeting. He tried to keep himself busy with pulling pranks on
the people in the small town, but he constantly found himself wandering back to
the lake repeatedly through the day. He could barely contain his excitement at
getting a chance to meet the mysterious rabbit, and getting to finally ask why
it was that he came every year. Floating his way on one of his many trips back
to his lake he noticed that something seemed off, "It's so quiet.." he comments
to himself, "...that's odd." Continuing on his path his noticed a rather large
grey animal crouched over a bush seemingly looking for something, Jack's
curiosity got the best of him and and floated over assuming it was a bear or
some such creature. As He reached the animals side it seemed to have noticed
his presence and jumped up while turning landing nose to nose with Jack.
Jack's heart hammered hard in his chest as he took in the emerald green eyes
that stared back at him, eye's that belonged to the very same rabbit he had
seen yearly. Now up close and very much in his personal space he couldn't
figure out how he had never noticed those eyes before this moment, the faint
smell of dirt with a hint of a sweet smell usually only found in the plants of
spring he could feel his face beginning to flush. He had built up talking to
the rabbit so much that his mouth now failed him. Looking up he noticed the
rabbits ear twitch slightly as those green eyes took him in, maybe to see if he
was a treat. "Can I help you, mate?" the rabbits deep voice rung in jacks ears,
the warmth of his breath tickling his face, "uhh.....ummm" Jack offered. The
rabbit snickered slightly before rolling his eyes at him, turning and moving to
leave caused Jack to snap out of his trance finally able to speak, if only
quietly. "I'm a winter sprite, I do winter." Feeling his blush darken in
embarrassment at what he had just managed to say and felt his hope lift, if
only slightly as the bunny turned and responded with, "I'm the easter bunny and
I do the eggs." a slight grin on his face. With that Jack watched as the bunny
turned and took off running.
It only took Jack maybe 2 minutes before he decided that he wanted to follow,
to see where the Easter Bunny went when he wasn't at his lake or 'doing eggs'
as he said. Clicking that his eggs might have to do with the ones the kids just
so happen to be out searching for and finding on that one day he usually shows
is something new to Jack and sounds like it could be fun. Smiling to himself he
lets the winds carry him as fast as possible dodging between trees. As he's
finally catching up the the rabbit a small hole opens in the ground and the
bunny disappears. After he reached the same spot a minute later he searches for
any sign of the hole that had taken the rabbit, fear gripping him at the belief
that someone may have taken his bunny.
Jack spent the rest of the day digging holes and flying around trying to find
one like the rabbit had gone down. No such luck as night fell and signs of
Sandy began to show. Desperate Jack took off in the sky to go ask for his help,
upon reaching his cloud Sandy seemed almost startled at the sight of Jack
covered in Dirt, Most of it clumped on his hands, arms, and knees. Before Sandy
can even make the signs to ask what had happened to the boy Jack's voice bursts
out all his fear and worry evident, "The Easter bunny, hole!" He took a breath
as Sandy just blinked trying to figure out what the boy was talking about. "He
was running and a hole in the ground! He fell in and I can't find him! Someone
TOOK him!" Sandy's eyes took on a hint of understanding as he tried to not
laugh at the boy, signs flying over his head to let him know that the Easter
Bunny was safe and to calm down. It took a few minutes for Jack to understand
the whole message, but once he did relief washed over him leaving him feeling
drained so he sat down on Sandy's cloud trying to regulate his breathing. "I-
I was so scared....I thought that maybe....I don't know" he sighed running a
still shaking hand through his hair. "He was able to see me, Sandy. Just like
you can." Sandy smiled and nodded to Jack. Jack never realized anyone could see
him until Sandy, and he became like a dog following around his master the first
few years. They had now settled into a nice friendship, but he was unsure if he
wanted the same with the Easter bunny. He knew he wanted to get along with him,
but for some reason thoughts of the bunny made his stomach do weird things. His
head would spin and his heart would pound as he sat thinking about the man.
"Sandy, I'm not sure what to do....how do I find his holes so I can see him
again?" Sandy just popped up a bunch of sand signs to tell him to be patient,
but with Jack patience never worked out well. Sighing he took off Sandy's cloud
to go wash off, planning to keep looking for bunny's holes tomorrow.
-Two days later-
Easter morning found Jack refreshed and ready to take on the world. He went
searching for the bunny holes since he disappeared down one the other day, but
no luck. He was practically dancing as he watched the rabbit troop towards the
lake, almost seeming as though he didn't want to come this year. Floating up
behind the bunny Jack just watched him, close enough to get a good look at the
markings in his fur without being noticed immediately. As he was scanning the
rabbit head to toe taking all of his different markings into memory he could
hear the rabbit starting to talk to himself, "I met a boy the other day, I
can't say what it is but he made me think of you. I was almost unable to give
the kids a proper Easter this year due to him. I still can't get over you being
taken from me...it's like my heart believes that you're not really gone. If Mim
really thinks your death was for a reason, I'd like to know it because right
now all it's doing is slowly killing Easter..."
At hearing the bunny say that whoever this was happened to be killing Easter,
his curiosity flared up as well as a fear of no longer seeing this strange
rabbit once a year if Easter was gone prompted him to speak up and let his
presence be known finally, "Hey flop ears, you can't stop doing this Easter
thing." The Easter bunny's response to hearing his voice is almost immediate as
he jumps up turning to face him, the initial look of shock turning to one of
rage as he recognizes Jack as the boy from the other day, "What the fuck do you
think you're doing listening into someones conversation with the dead you
annoying Winter Sprite? I know all you and your kind do is kill everything I
bring back to life each spring but this just crosses the bloody line!" Staring
now wide eyed and glued to his spot Jack just opens and closes his mouth as he
watches the bunny's whole upper body rise and fall quickly with rapid
breathing. "I..uh...I'm sorry." He barely manages to say as he whispers to the
winds to get him out of here to which is quickly complies and lifts him up into
the air and he's off tears tracking down his cheeks.
Chapter End Notes
     I will try to get an update in the next two days, no guarantee since
     I go in for surgery the end of the week now but I will do my best :3
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter Summary
     Jack takes a trip up north and Easter of 68
Chapter Notes
     So...I should be working...but I'm here :3
See the end of the chapter for more notes
After Jack fled the area where the Easter bunny had yelled at him, the winds
brought him up to the north pole perhaps to list his spirit. Jack always loved
trying to break into Santa's workshop, not that he was ever able to thanks to
the Yeti's. All he wanted was to see where the toys are made by the elves and
maybe make off with one or two new ones so he'd have something to play with.
Smiling slightly he had the wind put him down about a five minute walk from the
workshop, "Might as well stir up a little fun.." he said with a little sniffle
rubbing the tears away from his eyes. Walking carefully he stalked up the the
building glancing around with every step, no yeti's spotted yet he sped up his
pace, "He must not be expecting me to try this during his off season."
Chuckling softly to himself he jumped up to one of the high windows by him,
peaking inside. It was too dark for him to see anything besides some shapes
through the window, so deciding to push his luck he tried the window,
"Unlocked..hmm" his smile became huge at the thought that he would finally get
to see the shop, that was until the alarm sounded. Lights flashing to brightly
all over the place that he was almost blinded and the call of Yeti's almost as
loud as the alarm itself startled him. "Dammit." He cursed flying through the
window hoping to make it to the shop before he was caught, the first room he
went through was someone's bedroom perhaps one of the Yeti's or Nicholas St.
North's even though he doubted that due to the smaller bed size. He was a huge
man, about as big as one of his guard Yeti's. Swinging open the bedroom door he
was greeted with a face full of different shades of brown fur and the smell of
a dog that needed a wash, "Hey Phil..." Jack started, "imagine seeing you
here...heh. I was just coming to say hi and then leaving." Swinging his staff
up across his shoulders and holding it in place with both hands he tried to
take on a look of relaxed so as not to raise the yeti's suspicion of his
lying...even though he most likely knew.
Phil just shook his head down at the boy making some grumbling sounds as he
pointed to the window Jack had obviously came in through, signalling that it
was time for him to leave. Grumbling in his thick yeti tongue, Jack decided
that he was not in the mood for a fight he moved to leave before he felt Phil's
massive furry hand hand on his shoulder. Pointing at his eyes Jack knew that he
had been found out, he was hoping the Yeti would not notice the redness that
his eyes no doubt had taken on. Phil's other hand now pointed the the bed
before he shoved jack toward it, after he placed the boy on the bed grumbling
to stay put he left the room. Phil turned on the light after he had left, and
that made it so Jack could take in the room. It looked like maybe more of a
guest room, it had a bed and dresser but lacked just about anything else to
make it look lived in. Jack didn't get much time to think about it before Phil
returned with a hot cup of chocolate handing it to Jack. Phil then told the boy
that he could use the room until he was settled down, but then he had to leave.
Also that he would be locking the door from the outside and resetting the alarm
so not to try anything funny. Smiling gratefully at the older Yeti Jack sipped
his Coco nodding that he would not try to sneak in anymore, at least for that
day. This seemed to please Phil because he patted the boy on the head before
leaving and locking the door loudly to make sure to get the point across.
Smiling, Jack placed his cup down before laying down on the bed deciding a nap
was definitely needed. The morning found Jack well rested and feeling better
than he had the night before. Sitting up and stretching all the kinks out of
his back and neck he looked around the room, the only difference from the night
before was that he now had a blanket on himself. "Phil must have come.."
Sliding from the bed he grabbed his staff before flying out the window to head
back home, determined that he would get the bunny to at least give him a chance
even if he had to bury him in snow to cool him off first.
The nest few years flew by with each Easter Jack trying to do little things for
the rabbit to get his attention, from leaving flowers by the lake for him to
freezing the surface in beautiful patterns. He would sit nearby and watch as
the bunny would approach to see how he liked the gifts, he knew the bunny must
have known it was him because each year he would look over at him and just
shake his head. Jack took his mostly ignoring him as a sign that maybe he was
slowly growing to like him since the last two years the shake of his head was
accompanied by a slight smile.
It was the night before Easter, the year was 1968 and the rabbit was once again
running around hiding his eggs for the children when he finally came to
Burgess. Jack was following him like he had every year in the past but this
year he decided would be the year that he would talk to him again. So once he
spotted the rabbit he swooped down with arms full of snowballs and threw them
one after another at the rabbit covering his back in snow. If he had taken a
moment to notice that the rabbit had hands full of eggs he may have not done
so, because a moment later the rabbits head snapped up eyes full of anger, the
ground littered with broken Easter eggs save the few that he still held. "What
the hell, Frostbite?!" he snapped, but before he could yell anymore at the boy
Jack yipped and flew away not wanting to stick around for the scolding he was
sure to get. He retreated back to the safety of his lake, hoping the rabbit
wouldn't follow and would calm down if left alone. His stress caused the start
of a winter storm , but at the moment he couldn't care as he curled into a ball
under the tree closest to the lake.
Morning came too soon for the young boys taste, the sound of someones voice
just breaking through his barely awake mind. "do you think it's alive?" he
heard one voice asked, "I don't know, but I know a good way to find out." the
other answered. Both sounded to be male but Jack ignored them slowly stretching
out, assuming it to be some villager children having found a dead mouse or
something of the sort. You know how children are, always poking things with
sticks trying to figure out how things work and just messing with everything.
It would have been more wise to at least opened his eyes before he moved, that
way he might have had some warning of what was to come next, "Grab his arms, I
have his legs." The deeper of the two voices commanded, "It's time for some
fun, isn't it Jack Frost" the second answered grabbing both of jack's wrists
and holding them straight above the boys head using his whole body weight. That
got Jack's attention finally as his eyes snapped open, flying around trying to
figure out what happened. First he looked at the golden blond haired boy on his
arms, body covered in colorful clothing and a warm tan, the second now holding
his legs down as he move to sit on his mid section had dark brown hair and was
a bit more pale than the first. He also wore colorful clothing but was a bit
more pale like he needed more time in the sun, "Spring sprites....what do you
want?" Jack snapped a little annoyed at being woken up so rudely. He wished it
could go back to when he believed just Sandy and the bunny could see him,
because spring sprites did not like winter sprites and tended to be really
dicks.
The dark haired one moved off his stomach and sat on his hips to try to still
his legs more, "What's wrong jack? Don't like having fun when it gets warmer
out?" Grinning the boy pushed down on Jack's crotch to make his intention
clear, as he started sliding hands up under his hoodie. Panic starting to set
in Jack began bucking his hips and trying to free his arms, his staff just a
short distance away. "Chase perhaps we should just, ya know...let him go?" The
blond boy asked. The snow storm that had stopped the night before once Jack had
passed out started anew, snow falling heavily as the winds started picking up
to dangerous levels. Sobbing Jack laid still giving up, flashbacks of his
father running through his mind at rapid speeds. The dark haired boy, Chase as
the other had said answered his friend a huge grin on his face, "But why
Logain? It's so easy to take from these winter pests this time of year, as they
slowly weaken from the warmer weather approaching." To more make his point, he
shoved Jack's hoodie up to his armpits revealing more of his pale skin. Biting
his lip jack just turned his face to the side, tears still falling and freezing
before making contact with the ground eyes going dead.
Chapter End Notes
     Alright, so Jack will be fine! I'm just stuck on who will come to his
     rescue, should I go Pitch or Bunny? One will lead to the ending much
     sooner, but I'm kinda thinking of making him Pitch's buddy and
     venturing off into the movie with Jack teaming with him through part
     of it. He'd still end up with bunny and blah blah blah but anyways
     let me know what ya'll think :3
***** Chapter 6 *****
Chapter Summary
     Jack is saved and Aster learns the truth
Chapter Notes
     Hi all, I'm home sick today so a quick update before I go rest ^^ A
     thank you to sweetNsimple for the Sandy idea :3
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Jack was too out of it to notice the balls of yellow sand flying by and hitting
both of his attackers in the face, instantly knocking them out. He just laid
still blocking out the world around him even as Sandy came over and removed to
boys from on top of him, eyes promising of the pains the two would have to
endure later for what they had done to his friend.
Sandy had come looking for his friend after he came across a very angry Aster
storming around hiding his eggs muttering off about a certain winter sprite
that would be getting his ass kicked once he was done. Sandy only stopped
quickly to confirm that it was Jack that Aster had a problem with before he
noticed the snow beginning to fall heavily. Figuring that the boy must be
depressed about what had happened between him and the giant impatient rabbit
Sandy flew off to find him, but the sight that greeted him only filled him with
rage. He had always heard stories of fights between spring and winter sprites,
but this was too much so he flew into action to save his friend.
Shaking the boys shoulder slightly, frowning at his pushed up hoodie but
ignoring it for the moment trying to bring the boy back around. Not being able
to speak could be a real pain in the ass at times. Wishing he could just yell
the boys name, believing it would effectively snap him out of the living dream
he had put himself into. Sandy was furious with the two winter sprites but more
so with Aster, how had he never figured out that this Jack was in fact his
Jackson from a long time ago. Yes Sandy had known the boy to be him for a long
time, seeing himself as a human and also seeing Aster as they danced around
each other in years long past in Jack's dreams. Of all his dreams why did he
only remember the one's of his father when he awoke. Mim had ordered Sandy to
not speak of his dreams or the truth to either one, stating that all would be
clear when the time was right.
Chewing on his lower lip in worry as the boy still refused to respond in
anyway, his mind continued pondering how Aster had yet to figure this boy out.
His face and body remained the same....just a little color change and maybe not
warm anymore but it made no sense. It was like those super heroes kids would
dream about, slap on a mask and suddenly nobody knew they really happened to be
a quiet reporter...who looked exactly like them. Shaking his head to clear it
of thoughts he heard the loud foot steps of an approaching, very angry Easter
Bunny. Looking down at Jack one last time he turned to Aster, better tell him
now before he regrets what he does to the boy Mim be damned!
Aster marched right up to Sandy, panting heavily from the speed in which he had
hidden his eggs and then from the effort he put forth finding the frost boy.
"Move Sanderson, I need to have words with Frostbite here." he growled out
trying to walk around Sandy.
Sandy would have none of that and moved himself back and forth with Aster
effectively blocking his path to the boy. He started popping up signs with his
sands trying to explain that the boy was just attacked and refused to wake up.
Aster just raised and eyebrow at the smaller man, moving his head to look
around him at Jack who laid lifeless on the ground tears still sliding down his
face eyes staring off at some far off danger. Twitching his nose annoyed at his
appearance of pushed up hoodie before he switched his attention to the two
passed out Spring sprites piled to one side, "These the boys who dun it?" he
questioned feeling a sense of desire to seek vengeance for the lad, like he had
once a long time ago with his long gone mate to be. Shaking his head he turned
his eyes back on Sandy who just nodded in response to his question.
"Well, I suppose I can let it go this one time...." he began trying to think of
a reason to stay, not sure himself why he felt he should. "...do you need any
help with, ya know?" he pointed at the spring sprites as he asked.
Shaking his head he pointed to Jack to tell Aster to take the boy instead, "Why
should I take Frostbite?! Just because I'm letting this go-" Sandy interrupted
his sentence getting right up into his face, standing tall on his cloud and
looking pissed. He pointed right into Asters face signs flying, "I owe him..."
a few more signs "How do I owe him?" Completely confused Aster just watched as
Sandy went on, voicing his questions as he went, "What does my dead mate have
to do with this, what does Jackson have to do with him?!" As he started yelling
Jack whimpered in his dream world stopping both men in their tracks.
"Egg Rabbit...save me.." jack whispered between his whimpers, eye now shut
tight as he tossed around on the ground. Aster stared at the boy mouth hanging
open, "did he.. just say egg rabbit..?" Sandy crossed his arms in triumph
giving Aster an I told you so look. "B-but only Jackson called me that...and
only that time when I.." He took in a gasp of air suddenly realizing he had
forgotten to breathe, "he said that the day I killed his father after he...well
he hurt him."
Tears forming at the corners of his eyes he turned to Sandy, "Is it really
him?" he asked, voice shaking as he tried to not get his hopes up. Smiling
slightly Sandy could stay angry no longer as he nodded signs flying up quickly
to warn him that Jack did not remember him, so to be nice and patient with the
boy. Nodding Aster moved slowly to his side, pick up his staff and
straightening his hoodie, "Maybe tooth can help him with that after he settles
down....if not we can start over. It will end right this time." scooping up the
boy in his arms frowning at his lack of weight tapping the ground twice to open
a hole to his warren. "Make sure you keep those two alive for me, I'll come
teach them a lesson soon...." his voice dripping with venom as he glared at the
two still unconscious unaware of what was to happen to them.
Quickly jumping down the hole Aster ran as quickly as possible without
disturbing the boy too greatly. Once he reached his home he brought the boy
directly to his room placing his large nest bed. Looking down at him, he
noticed his clothing covered in filth. Deciding that Jack would like to be
clean and have clean clothing he slowly stripped the boy down carefully before
putting his clothing to wash. He went and got a clean bowl of water and a cloth
next and began to wipe his body down, angry with himself for never noticing the
boy for who he was sooner. The boy was always at his lake for gods sake! He was
nothing but skin and bones at this point, frowning Aster promised to make it up
to his mate. He would make this right.
After he was pleased with his job of cleaning jack and he had finished
scrubbing his clothing and now hung them out to dry he crawled into his nest
next to him. Wrapping a blanket around the two of them, cooing comfortingly
rubbing his face on Jack's head to help him settle. Jack in turn hummed
appreciatively face finally seeming to settle into a peaceful rest as he turned
and curled into Aster's chest accepting his comfort. "I will never do this to
you again.." he promised to the sleeping boy, but also meaning it as a vow to
himself that he would die before he broke. Jack would never be alone again.
Chapter End Notes
     Alright, so I'm kind of out of it due to a head cold so I hope this
     at least made some sense lol. Anyways next update won't be until most
     likely after the weekend.
***** Chapter 7 *****
Chapter Summary
     Jack wakes up in Aster's nest.
Chapter Notes
     Sorry for delay, been out cold all weekend.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Jack awoke surrounded by warmth and a softness he would compare to the kiss of
a cloud. Stretching out his body, slightly rubbing on the warm pillow he was
firmly against. Blinking he pushed away from the heat, curiosity getting the
best of him as he realized what he thought was a full body pillow was none
other than "A-aster..." the name slipped by his lips in a whisper, startled by
the rabbit being the one holding him. Taking note that he was laying flat
against the larger rabbit very naked and his body happy to see him, he could
only hope that he did not hear him. Today was not to be his day as he noticed
the ears atop his head twitch and swivel forward telling the boy that he had in
fact heard him, his eyes opening half mast a lop sided smirk playing across his
mouth. "Morning, Frostbite." his deep voice answered, breath ghosting Jack's
face.
Jack's mind began running double time as he brought his hands up between them
pushing lightly hoping that putting some space between his body and the Pooka's
would somehow clear the fog of how he came to be here in his head. That and it
was his hope that little Jack would calm down before the older male would take
notice, fear that he'd never live this down. All his thoughts got shut down as
he felt the bunnys much larger hand move around his body coming to rest firmly
on his upper back and rear end, giving it a quick squeeze. Squeaking Jack threw
his head back up to look in the rabbit's face, "A-aster...what?" Any question
he had died in his throat at the look Aster was giving him, eyes full of want
and something else he wasn't sure of, "Hmm?" was the rabbits response before he
lowered his face to the boy's lips connecting softly.
The softness of Aster's kiss was quickly replaced with roughness at the soft
sound Jack made when his lips connected, a need to claim more of the boy
filling his mind. Panicking at the sudden change in their relationship without
any knowledge of why Jack pushed hard against bunny, freeing himself and
scrambling to the other end of the nest. Panting heavily on hand flying up to
wipe at his mouth while the other held tightly to the nests edge, trying to
calm himself "Aster, what is....why?" Frost began forming on the nests edge as
Jack's stress level rose, watching as the rabbit sat up blanket pooling in his
lap. "What are we doing? I felt that it was fairly obvious." Aster said rather
calmly to Jack, gesturing with his hand to the boys erection. Shock and
embarrassment washed over Jack as he moved to try and cover himself with his
hands, his current shy blush only darkening as Aster removed the blanket from
himself revealing his own erection that was bobbing slightly in excitement.
"I..I know this looks like I want to...you know...but I don't. You wouldn't
want me if you knew..just we can't" Jack said trying to find a way out of his
current situation, looking everywhere in the room but at the Pooka who was
slowly moving his way towards the boy.
Sensing the boys discomfort, and with knowledge of his past aster relented.
Moving slowly he took the boys hands removing them from his front, "You're
beautiful Mate, and I do want ya." he said softly trying to calm the boy as he
pulled him back into the nest, Jack resisting slightly as Aster pushed him down
to lay on his back. "We can take this slow, just tell me when to stop and I
will." Leaning down to nip at the shaking boys jaw lightly he cooed, moving to
his neck taking in his scent.
Shivering as Aster began licking and nipping down the left side of his neck,
leaving light red marks with each nip. Jack's body twitched as Aster ran his
paws up his sides, almost ghosting along his skin, "So lovely luv." Aster said
against his warm breath raising goosebumps on Jack's skin.
Aster's paws moved to run along the front of his chest, one grazing a nipple
causing a startled gasp from Jack and a smirk to come to Asters face "Ya like
that, eh?" Moving his paw back with purpose he squeezed the small nub into
firmness. His mouth abandoning his neck to move slowly down his chest going to
tease his other nipple with another nip.
Jack squirmed under Aster, groaning as he played with his nipples. Jack's own
hands moving down to play with the rabbits large ears earning a low moan of
appreciation from Aster himself. These new feelings of wanting what the rabbit
was doing to him sent his head spinning not sure of what to do to get him to
continue. Arching his back up slightly and moaning Jack began pleading hoping
the rabbit would understand, "Aster, Please. I need..."
Taking pity on the boy beneath him and fully understanding what he wanted Aster
pushed back taking in the vision of Jack, his body slightly flushed in
excitement hair sprayed out messily on his head and eyes half lidded with
desire. "Ya sure, Mate?" only waiting until the boy nodded a rushed 'Yes'
leaving his lips before Aster moved down leaving a trail of nips followed by
soothing licks until he reached his destination. Taking the head of the boys
penis into his mouth and giving a soft suck, taking in his loud moan.
"Oh, Mim! Aster...fuck" Jack all but shouted arching his back completely as
Aster took the rest of him into his mouth, tossing his head back and forth his
mind trying to process this new feeling. Reaching one of his paw up he put two
fingers in front of Jack's mouth, leaving his penis for a moment to just order
one word, "Suck" before returning to his job of leaving the boy in a puddle of
desperation. The word was all Jack had to hear to understand before grabbing
into the paw and taking both digits into his mouth moving his mouth around them
getting them as wet as possible before Aster pulled them back out a few moments
later.
Knowing what was coming Jack moved his hands to the pillows grabbing handfuls
as he felt Aster pushing his legs more open with one paw, while the one that he
had wet just moments before moved to his entrance. One finger traced his
entrance lightly before pushing in, earning a gasp from Jack. Moving slowly he
turned his finger around while pushing it farther inside his body, searching
for the one thing he knew would help the boy relax. A few more moments of
licking an sucking at his penis Aster found the spot he had been looking for as
a startled scream erupted from the boy as he found he release, Aster making
sure to swallow it all.
Removing his mouth from Jack's deflating penis he looked over his to be mate,
amazing at the beauty he found there. Jack's face had become more flushed, his
eyes glossed over in his bliss from his release his chest rising and falling
quickly as he came down sighing happily. Stroking his sweet spot a few more
times earning soft moans from Jack he began to move his second finger in with
slight resistance but his orgasm had loosened him enough to allow it entry.
Scissoring gently and began moving both fingers in and out making sure to hit
his G-spot with each reentry.
After a short few minutes of stretching, Jack's erection had come back to life
and Aster could not wait any longer in claiming the boy for himself. Removing
his fingers from the boy, laughing lightly at his groan of disapproval of the
loss, he moved himself between his legs positioning himself at his entrance.
Pushing forward slightly he tried to control himself from just pounding into
the poor boy like his body wanted him to.
Looking down at Jack, Aster found his self control at the boys expression
slightly twisted in pain at the much larger organ trying to push into his
entrance. Letting a few moments pass, Aster began to slowly stroke Jack's
erection looking to calm him. After a moment Jack nodded to him to let him know
to continue. Being a man who believes it best to just get it over and done with
he thrust into Jack completely bending to kiss the boy in apology as he
screamed out.
Giving him just a few seconds to recover Aster began thrusting in and out of
the boys body slowly, mouth moving over his drinking in his whimpers. Tears
slowly fell from Jacks eyes as Aster continued, changing position slightly
hunting for his sweet spot. It took a few tries but once he hit it, he knew
thanks to Jack's loud moan and buck of his hips. Taking this as his cue, Aster
pulled back placing on hand on his hip the other still stroking Jack's penis in
time with his thrusts starting to pound in the boy hitting that spot each time.
Jack's tears continued falling but this time due to pleasure as he moved to the
best of his ability to meet each of bunny's thrust, chanting his name in
increasing volumes.
It took neither of them long as Jack found his release first giving a final cry
covering them both in his semen, his insides tightening around Aster
effectively triggering his orgasm and milking his release a name tumbling from
his lips, "Jackson..."
Jack froze at hearing this name, summoning all his strength and frost to his
hands giving the rabbit a harsh shove his burst of ice pushing him across the
room as Jack jumped up grabbing his staff and ran from the room and house. He
only stopped to grab his clothing that he found hanging outside drying. He took
quickly to the sky, tears racing down his face as he ignored the sounds of
Aster following behind him begging him to stop and let him explain. Jack didn't
want to hear it, hear how he was the replacement for someone else. Racing up
one of the tunnels dressing mid air he didn't stop until he was out and far
away from the rabbit.
"Fuck....what have I done.."Aster said to himself as he collapsed on his behind
wishing he had talked to the boy before they had done that, explained to him
who he was and how important he was to him. Maybe even a trip to Tooth before
he tried to claim the boy, but waking up to him naked and his body responding
Aster just couldn't control his desire to claim his mate at long last.
Scratching his head he went back inside to clean off trying to figure out how
to find the boy and then get him to listen. "After all this time of my hating
and avoiding him....now I have to find my little snowflake..." shaking his
head, "...I'm screwed."
Chapter End Notes
     Okay so updating is going to be slow, I had surgery and I'm now in
     recovery. I will try for at least twice a week. :) Also I didn't have
     time to go back and reread this, I'm falling asleep lol so I'll
     correct anything later :3
***** Chapter 8 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry it's been so long, but I finally updated~ So yay :) Sorry it's
     so short but I have 10 mins before I have to leave!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Jack was flying full speed before he finally came to the snow cover peaks of
the North Pole moving to hide in a cave, tears still running tracks down his
face. How could he have done that to me? Said another's name?! he thought to
himself scrubbing angrily at his eyes. Curling into himself he laid in a ball
on the caves ground sniffling loudly while he hugged his knees tightly seeking
some comfort. 
"Well, what do we have here? A lone frost sprite it would seem" a deep voice
rang out from deeper in the cave. Jumping up Jack grabbed his staff moving into
position to face whomever had been there before him. "Who's there?" he yelled
out, eyes scanning the shadows of the cave unable to identify a single shape in
it's darkness. "Ah, so it's just you Jack Frost. Guess my surprise at seeing
you here, though you should take the fact of anyone noticing you as a
compliment." The voice said seeming to now be right at his side, still unable
to place the voice as someone who could have known or even see the man who was
speaking he felt a shiver run down his spine, his tears finally stopping. 
"If you won't show yourself, then I'll just leave" Jack yelled out trying to
sound more brave than he currently felt. "Well that just wouldn't do.." He said
finally starting to reveal himself, Jack gasped as the shadows shot past his
feet and began to take form behind him now, taking the shape of a body. "Y-
you're Pitch Black." He said dumbly scooting back away from the taller man,
shivering slightly."What do you want?" He asked holding firmly onto his staff,
assuming the man had come for a fight.
"Want? Why my dear boy, I don't want anything from you. I was merely curious as
to why you smell of that.......rabbit." He asked sharp eyes narrowing as he
noticed the flinch the boy responded to his question with, scanning his body up
and down taking in his messily dressed form and tears still drying on his
cheeks, his eyes red and puffy. "Did that over sized bunny have his way with
you Jack?" He asked his lips quirking up on one side as he felt the boys fear
rolling off in waves more strongly now, feeding him and urging him to get
closer to the boy.
"He...we..no he didn't" Jack mumbled looking away anywhere but Pitch's face,
trembling in fear of having to talk about his fresh wound when he would rather
just curl back into a ball like before and be left alone until he could no
longer feel anything. "So...it was a mutual thing then....lovely" Pitch said,
sounding disgusted with the very thought, and he was but he was quickly forming
a plan in his head as he watched jack twitching under his gaze. 
"How would you like to make the bunny rabbit pay, him and his Guardian pals?
Make them pay for your sweet tears?" Pitch asked sounding as pleasing and nice
as he could, taking steps to Jack until he was just in front of him. He took
Jack's chin forcing his face up and him to look into his eyes. "We can make
them pay Jackie, just say the word. I would never treat you as he has boy. I
would treasure you for your beautiful eyes, and soul of a child. I Would love
you, and you would live with me." And I'd love feeding off your fear and using
you to take those Guardians down. he added to himself. 
"You could....love me?" Jack whispered eyes swelling with tears once more at
the thought of someone caring for him in the way he's yearned for years and at
finally having a place to belong. "B-but I can't hurt Sandy...he's my friend"
"Do not worry on such things, I would never force you to take action against a
friend....but the others perhaps?" He asked a smile forming on his lips. 
"Well...I guess that would be ok....if it would hurt him, like he did me." Jack
answered a little more loudly this time, hope filling in his eyes. 
"Yes, my boy he would pay. I look very forward to having you around." Pitch
said leaning down to press his lips the the boys, a sinister laugh going off
inside his head as the boy met his lips happily kissing him in return. Now that
I have the boy, I should have him draw out that golden sand storm and take him
out once and for all. Then we'll deal with the others. Pushing Jack back onto
the caves floor he made quick work of both of their clothing, making faces at
all the marks Aster had left behind, "I will erase all of these Jack, and then
it can be just me and you. Do you trust me Jack?" He asked running a hand down
the boys side. 
Jack nodded unable to voice words at the moment, too excited about the idea of
finally belonging. Youth..so easily to manipulate.  Pitch thought, smirking
before he moved down the boys body determined to make him his before he came to
his senses using Jack's emotions against him. 
Chapter End Notes
     Alright, so that's that. I'll post another chapter I hope before the
     weekend! I promise the next one will be longer. Side note, Pitch has
     always had a pedo kind of feel to him.. I could see him being with
     Jack. I can't be the only one who thinks that :/
***** Chapter 9 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry been away for so long, destroyed my computer and just got
     replacement. :) I will update as I am able.
     Italics are thoughts :)
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Jack awoke in a large sized bed, covered in silk sheets. He sat up slowly face
scrunching up in pain at the feeling of just closing wounds opening on his hips
and back, his body screaming at him to not move. The sheets slipping from his
chest to pool around his waist, looking down at himself he could only stare at
all the kiss marks, and bites surrounded by bruises littering his chest.
Lifting the sheet he noticed it covered in stiff spots from what appeared to be
dried blood and bodily fluids, his thighs and hips covered in deep scratches
and bruised as well. He could only assume his back to be in the same state
based off the sharp burning and feeling of a fluid slowly trailing down his
back to the bed. He dropped the blanket and rubbed his hands on his face,
trying to piece together the night before wrists screaming as he moved them
covered in a band of deep purple bruises. Letting his hands fall to his lap he
looked around the room he was in, more like cave he thought. It was dark with
jagged stone walls and floor, the only light seemed to be these worms that
glowed while the slowly climbs the walls and ceiling.
A groan broke the silence as Jack all but jumped out of his skin finally
noticing that he had a bed mate. Looking over as the other occupant rolled to
face him Jack gasped, "Pitch!?" It was like being kicked in the head by a
donkey as all flashes from the night before invaded his mind. Jack pulled his
knees up to himself as the memory of fleeing bunny and running into pitch came
all at once. 
He had let Pitch take him, multiple times. He had screamed and begged after the
first round as Pitch began to be much more rough, biting and scratching his
hips as he pumped fast and hard inside him. Pitch had at one point moved him to
this bed and chained him, it was night time when they left the cave. Jack
remembered seeing the golden sand starting to wander the sky looking for
children to put to rest, "Sandy.." he whispered. 
Sandy had seen them, followed them to this cave. Jack's head throbbed as he
tried to recall what happened next but his memory failed him. He moved the
sheets to try and slip from the bed undetected so he could leave and ask Sandy
himself. As his first foot touched the ground a hand grabbed onto his wrist in
a cold hard grip, "..and just where do you think you are going, my little frost
kitten?" Pitch's cold voice called out. 
Startled Jack jumped once again, "I...I was going to see Sandy. I'm sorry but
last night was a mistake that I should not have made. I need to go." Trying to
pull free but unable Jack stayed sitting looking at Pitch with pleading eyes.
"Fine, you may leave. I'm sure I will be seeing you soon enough." Sighing
contently Pitch drank in Jacks fear, "Just so you know, last night I only did
what I did so that I could become stronger my love. Stronger so that I could
help you teach bunny a lesson." As Jack stood, Pitch came around and cupped his
face with one hand, "You know I would never hurt you without reason..." Pitch
lied trying to convince the boy to stay.
Jack nuzzled Pitch's hand with his cheek, slowly closing his eyes, "I know.."
he whispered, "...But I just need to check on Sandy. I know he was here last
night, what happened?" Jack reopened his eyes as Pitch released his cheek and
reached for his robe, slipping it on. "He was here, but once we told him how
happy we where together he left. Said he would see you later or something.."
Pitch lied smoothly. 
Believing him Jack only nodded, a small smile lighting his face. He's a good
friend Jack thought to himself. Watching Pitch dress, Jack noticed something
sparking hanging from his neck, Reaching out he asked "What's this?" and
grabbed the small shinning bottle tied on a string around Pitch's neck before
he could stop him. Looking over the golden glitter as Jack held it he couldn't
help the feeling of he knew this glitter from somewhere else. As he held it, it
appeared to form tiny dolphins inside the bottle, "Sandy...." he whispered
dropping the bottle watching as it bounced slightly on Pitch's chest before
sitting still once again, "What...what did you do?" Jack asked, voice cracking
as he looked up at Pitch, eyes pleading that he would say that it was a gift or
that he was mistaken. 
Pitch only narrowed his eyes and laughed lightly at the boys face, "Why my dear
boy, you did say that YOU could never hurt YOUR friend....so I took care of it
for you. Consider it a gift between lovers." He laughed louder after finishing
his sentence, and drank in Jack's fear as it grew. "Just a hint of sadness,
delicious."
Backing away, jack tripped over his staff and fell flat on his bottom a quick
cry escaping his lips as he hit the hard ground. Picking up his staff he
noticed it was covered in a black sand that seemed stuck to it. Grabbing his
clothing from next to it, he dressed quickly ignoring the pain coursing through
his body and the horrible laughter of Pitch as he watched. 
Jack tried to fly, but for some reason was unable. It must be this sand! He
thought to himself as he continued to wipe at it, but it still would not come
off. Giving up he decided to try later as he fled the cave, running outside and
blindly into the forest he found there. He only stopped an hour later when he
had somehow ended up at his lake, seemingly drawn to it. He sunk to his knees
and sobbed, over the loss of his ability to fly and the fear that his friend
may no longer be alive...and it was all his fault. His head slowly began to
spin as he fell face first into the ground, no strength left to move and his
sweatshirt now soaked red with his blood as the world became dark. He welcomed
the familiar darkness with open arms trying to just forget everything as he
passed out
Chapter End Notes
     Just a quick chapter since I'm about to head out, but it's been since
     April that I last updated this!! Totally forgot what my original plan
     for it was so I'm going to wing it. ^^ I'll explain more of what
     happened that night with Jack, Pitch and Sandy soon but for now
     bwahahaha
***** Sandy *****
Chapter Summary
     So this is what happened to Sandy on that night.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Sandy was out on his nightly run, gifting children with dreams of what they
desired to be or even unicorns. It was a hard job, but he loved every second of
it. Children had the ability think up the most wonderful of things, it amazed
him really. Without the ability to use words he relied on his sand to speak for
it, and it did - loudly. If Sandy was upset his sand had a harder time holding
shape and would fall like golden snow from it’s strands, if he was happy it
would soar and glitter beautifully in the night sky. Such as it was tonight, he
was moving over the northern pole his sand moving gracefully in the night sky
finding it’s way to North’s workshop helping put some of his troublesome elves
to rest finally. He chucked softly to himself as their dreams took shape,
multicolored streets full of candy was one elf’s dream So silly. he thought to
himself.
He felt the pull of a familiar person as it was falling into sleep, it felt
more of a forceful pull of someone fighting to stay awake. Jack! his mind
screamed as he moved on his cloud abandoning the elves sweet dreams for a
moment to go and see what had upset Jack so. Eyes scanning over the mountains
and flat snow covered land as he went it took him a few moments, Jack’s
constant battle with consciousness making it easier to find him. When he had,
he lowered his cloud of dream sand using it’s golden shine to help and light
the caves walls. What he was witness to in that cave shocked him, Jack was
pinned face down his hands above his head and his ass in the air. Pitch was
drapped over the back of his body like a blanket as he quickly thrust himself
in and out of the boy, his voice giving out a hoarse cry with each thrust in.
Blood was tricking down his thighs slowly, Pitch’s other hand holding his hip
firmly, nails digging into Jack’s pale skin. Sandy was unable to see Jacks face
but Pitch’s was clear, his eyes glowing in the dimly lit cave his teeth
currently buried in Jack’s shoulder that was facing Sandy, a slight smirk
forming at the corner of his lips and his noticed that they had company.
He kind removed his teeth from Jack to grin at Sandy with his blood stained
mouth, tongue moving out to lap at some of the blood on his lower lip, “Why, if
it isn’t my dear friend Sanderson. How nice to see you!” a short laugh escaped
him and he continued to thrust into the boys body. “If you can’t see, I am kind
of busy....but if you would like to come back later..” He said lowly, his black
sand already moving up from the shadows and ground to cover the both of them
and Jack’s staff in a cloud of darkness before Sandy could move forward to save
his friend.
The black sand cloud moved quickly from the cave, but not so quickly that Sandy
was unable to follow. On the top of the cloud much like Sandy’s own sat Pitch,
Jack in his lap legs spread wide with Pitch still buried inside his most
private entrance. Jack’s head fell to the side, eyes barely open. Sandy was
flying at them as quickly as he was able, gold whips just barely unable to
reach them his mouth opening and closing in a way that made him look to be
yelling without the sound, signs flying too quickly to be understood over his
head.
Pitch continued to laugh loudly into the night flying more quickly, but making
sure to leave a trail for the golden protector of children a trail to follow.
He flew quickly to his home, a cave underneath a bed frame in the middle of no
where. Settling down once they reached his bedroom he deposited the barely
conscious body onto his bed, dragging his hands up to the headboard and
effectively cuffing them there. He then moved to the main room that the cave
opened into waiting for Jack’s friend to arrive.
He did not have to wait very long as Sandy came crashing down through the bed
frame effectively destroying and sending it’s bit scattering over the earth,
opening the entrance greatly and he came to face to face with Pitch his face
twisted in anger. “Why, my golden friend....how nice of you to join us, but you
see I do not need a third party here tonight. The boy will give me all the
entertainment I need.” he said with a slightly laugh at the end. Sandy sent his
cloud away and stood firmly on the ground, signing above his head that he was
to take the boy and then of a image that looked a lot like a hand flipping him
the bird. As he tried to form strands of sand to go off and find where he had
hidden the boy, Pitch’s eyes gleamed with the light of a tiger that had
cornered it’s pray as he noticed how the sand was falling apart barely holding
it’s shape and he struck. Black sand swirled from all opening from the room and
even from above from the night sky covering Sandy completely. Unable to
properly defend himself but trying his best he spun his sand around his form
trying to keep the blackness back, but he ultimately failed being overcome by
Pitch’s darkness. With one final blast of gold he was gone, all that was left
was a small pile of gold on the ground, which Pitch scooped up and deposited in
a small glass vial and tied around his neck. Turning, he stroked the neck of
one of his nightmares as he headed back to his bedroom to the defenseless boy
that laid in his bed. His laughter loud and booming off the walls, his
nightmares whines echoing behind it.
Chapter End Notes
     I will try and update again tomorrow, I'm not sure if I want to do
     the whole Pitch/Jack scene. Either way I'll have something up by
     tomorrow night :) Sorry this was so short!
***** Chapter 11 *****
Chapter Notes
     A day late, sorry :( I've been wicked sick. I decided to not do the
     Pitch chapter right now since I feed blah but I might in the near
     future as a side story/chapter thing. I did as best as I could here
     so I hope it came out alright, Nyquil in the daytime is kicking my
     ass lol :)
     Oh and I am going to tie the movie into this, but I'm doing it my way
     and not using all of it. Anyways, enjoy~!
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Jack remained in the area around his lake for the next few weeks, breaking down
occasionally and crying for all he lost. He had not seen Sandy one night since
the incident so he was sure that his friend was gone. He had already given up
on trying to wipe the sand from his staff after the first week and nothing
changed. His staff now remained propped against a tree near his lake, a
reminder of what he had once been. He was now a shell of his prior self, dark
bags lined under his eyes making him look sickly. Clothing never cleaned since
that night, stained brown from his blood in various spots on his hoodie while
his pants hid the staining much better. His smile had not been seen since that
night, and he was sure the children missed playing with him but he could not
find it in himself to care.
Not too long after he had settled into his daily routine of walking around his
lake and just sitting in the tree nearby watching life pass by did he see it.
North had lit the call for all the guardians to come to the north pole, it
shined brightly against that nights sky. Jack was in his normal spot for the
evening, sitting on a strong branch in the middle of the tree he had placed his
staff against his back to the trunk. He sighed to himself and raised his hood,
closing his eyes he settled in for the night. He had assumed that maybe they
had finally noticed Sandy’s missing. About two hours passed since the call had
gone out, and Jack still remained in his spot until he hear the sound of a loud
thump followed by that of wings. Just great he thought realizing that he was
about to have company that he very much did not want. Pulling his knees to
himself, he tried his best to hide in the tree, hopeful that they would not
notice him.
Bunny and Tooth arrived first, followed shortly by North from one of his
portals the swooshing sound of it opening and closing behind him the only sign
of his arrival. The tall man stood still, eyes scanning the area of the lake
for any sign of the boy, “He must be somewhere, ya?” he spoke out, his voice
sounding like a siren on the silent night.
“I...I just don’t know, why would Sandy’s going missing have something to do
with him.....do you think...do you think it’s Pitch?” Tooth asked out quietly,
coming to land beside the taller man. Jack starred down at the group of 3 as
Aster slowly made his was to stand behind the two, a look of guilt written on
his face. If they had thought to look up, they could have easily found him just
a few trees away, pale skin shinning in the moons light.
“It’s all my fault mates, I chased him away.” Bunny started, “If I had just
taken him to Tooth before then, or even just talked to him a bit more before
jumpin’ the gun, ya know?” Bunny shook his head as Tooth turned and place a
hand on his arm in comfort, “Aster, you didn’t mean for it to happen. I’m sure
you’ll get to explain that to him the next time you see him. We will find him
and Sandy as well!” Tooth added that last bit with a louder tone, almost trying
to convince herself as well as him. Jack snorted softly, and that’s when shit
hit the fan.
Aster’s ears twitched trying to pick up where that sound had come from, hand
flying to his holister ready for a fight if need be. North as always battle
ready as ever took both of his blades quickly to hand, “Time to fight now?” he
said with a slight grin sliding across his lips. Tooth took back to the air,
settling with her feet ending at about the height of North’s head scanning for
any possible threats, she didn’t find any but she did notice a branch of wood
sat against a tree trunk nearby covered in a familiar black sand, “Look!” she
yelled out zooming over to hold it. The other two followed quickly behind
stopping on either side of her to look at what she had found as well,
“Black.....sand?” she whispered running her smaller hands over the staff,
“Pitch!” both North and Aster yelled out, Aster adding a slight growl after the
word. Aster grabbed the staff from her hands holding it tightly to himself,
“This is Jacks! He uses it to fly, I told you something happened to him!”
“Maybe he found out man of moon assigned you pissed off lover as new guardian,
yes?” North stroked his beard while thinking, “We must find boy quickly, if any
hope of finding Sandy.” Tooth could only nod, fear of someone trying to hurt
her friends and the newest guardian before she ever had the chance to meet him.
Jack sat unmoving as one word continued to run through his mind ‘Shit, shit,
shit, shit!’ Wanting to smack himself in the head for being such an idiot and
responding in anyway to what had been said, but luck was never his thing. He
slightly shifted one foot trying to pull it closer to himself when a small
piece of bark ever so kindly pulled from his branch and fell down the tree
lightly thumping on each branch it encountered on the way down before resting
on the ground in front of the three guardians. All three snaped up their heads
at once, eyes locking onto the source of the noise -Jack. Tooth’s face was the
first to light up as she acknowledged him yelling out an excited, “Oh my god!
Jack Frost!” as she flew up to be just in front of him on his branch, he jerked
slightly as she reached out to touch him. She withdrew her hand quickly looking
back down to the other two for help.

North slammed his hand on Asters back a few times, “See, told ya we find him!”
he said a big smiling lighting his face until Tooth looked back down at them
with that look. He knew instantly something was wrong when Jack twitched and
tried to pull more into himself when she was next to him. Aster’s eyes
instantly scanned the boy, or as much as he could see. Taking in his clothing,
nose twitching at the smell of old blood, “He’s been hurt.” he stated in a flat
tone, “Pitch must have had something to do with this.” He said looking around
the area one more time to see if the nightmare king was anywhere to be found.
“I think it must have been a while ago, based on the smell though..and I don’t
see the bastard anywhere.” he finished.
Jack jumped down from the tree running full speed to get away from the three of
them, but mostly Aster. He had gone without contact for a while now, and could
only blame himself for what happened with Sandy. He just couldn’t face them
now. The three of them quickly took off after the boy though, Aster confused as
to why he just didn’t take his staff and fly off. He could have out run them
easily with the winds help. The chased him easily out of the woods and into the
town, a few quick turns and he was trapped in a dead end behind a restaurant
near the towns edge.
Cornered Jack finally turned as the 3 came into the dead end, North panting
slightly obviously not used to the exercise. Eye’s scanning the alley Jack
began to breath heavily in the beginning of a full blown anxiety attack. North
just waved his hands around making gestures obviously unsure of what to do in
the situation and Tooth looked about ready to cry and she watched him all but
breaking down on himself as he tried to back in and hide in a dark corner. That
left just Aster to try and bring the boy back and calm him down. Approaching
him slowly Aster spoke calmly and slowly, “Hey Mate, I have your staff. Would
you like it back?” he questioned moving within a few feet of the boy, placing
his staff on the ground and pushing it closer with his foot. Jack’s whole body
just began to shake as he made out, “It’s broken, I don’t need it.” he called
what wind he could control without his staff to blow the staff away from him,
slightly fluffing bunny’s fur in the process. Aster could just stare shocked,
after Jack had used the wind to blow his staff it had also pushed back his hood
somewhat, giving him the first look at his loves face since that last time he
had run from him. His heart clenched as he could hear Tooth gasp and start
crying softly behind him and North’s cursing in Russian while he mumbled
comforting words to Tooth. “What did he do to you?” Aster forced out, tears
already forming in his eyes as he moved slowly to Jack his hand reaching out.
“Nothing, go away!” Jack cried out his body shaking horribly as tears started
racing down his cheeks and his breathing became labored.
Aster’s senses told him Jack was in a sort of fight or flight moment, and he
closed the distance between them holding the boy tightly to him as Jack fought
to get out of his hold. “J-just listen, Jack, you are Jackson!” he tried
explaining, but all he got was a scream of “Lies!” from Jack as he continued to
fight keeping his hold on the boy, “It’s true, you had a life before this! A
family! I knew you, and you me! Tooth I know would show you! Just please,
please don’t let me again. Believe me.” Aster pleaded tears wetting his fur,
falling from him to the top of Jack’s head. Jack stopped fighting as he
processed what Aster had said, his body still trembling and breathing still
loud and uneven, “A..family?” he asked quietly. “Yes.” Aster answered nuzzling
the top of Jack’s head now that he had stopped fighting. “It was long ago, but
if we could we would like to be your family now. All of us, please Jack. I love
you.” Jack sobbed loudly as he wrapped his arms around Aster, clinging to him
like a lifeline as he told him of what had happened and how he had been alone
since. “Do not worry, we’ll take care of you and then Pitch will pay for what
he has done.” North said once the boy was done with his tale, his large hand
settled firmly on his thin shoulder. Tooth nodded, and hugged him and Aster at
once since Jack still refused to let go of the over sized rabbit. “We will
protect you, you are family now. How about coming back to the North pole with
us and getting cleaned up? Then maybe we can eat something while we figure out
how to fix your staff and try to take down Pitch?” Tooth added as she gathered
up his staff, handing it to him. “I would like that...a lot.” Jack answered
giving them all his first small smile in a long while as North pulled out
another snow globe, throwing after muttering the words of where he wanted to go
a portal opening just seconds later.
As they stepped through and came out in his workshop Jack’s smile brightened
somewhat as he took hold of Tooth’s hand still firmly buried in Aster’s fur,
“Family.” he said, “I like the sound of that”
Chapter End Notes
     I will try to update again within a week.
***** Chapter 12 *****
Chapter Notes
     This chapter is a long time coming and I hope it goes over well. It's
     been a long time since I've updated so I dedicate this to EchoTuran
     who just commented on this in the past 24 hours, and others who've
     asked me to continue this. :) I'll try to keep it weekly until the
     end!
The other side of the portal led to North’s workshop. Needless to say, some
shocked yeti’s met the groups arrival in the central globe room. Loud murmurs
left each yeti’s lips as they all took in the extra to the usual group (minus
sandy of course). A bit nervous Jack gripped onto Aster’s arm lightly holding
his fur between his fingers as he moved to hide behind him, ready to be rushed
by yeti trying to remove him. Phil stepped from the group of concerned yeti,
mumbling while stroking his facial hair, similar to a man with a long beard.
His tone was even and almost sounded welcoming. He was gesturing towards Jack
while obviously speaking to North. North nodded along listening quietly (for
once), as the yeti behind him became louder. A loud gruff bark along with his
hands being thrown down as he turned was all Phil needed to do was silence
them. Laughing loudly North turned to Jack, “Seems you already have a friend
here.” Jack nodded dumbly, he only caught part of the conversation due to the
noise, but Phil’s anger was obvious at the end.
North commanded all the Yeti to leave and only then did Jack relax, if only a
bit. Leaving one hand down he released his left one as he turned taking in the
large room, a soft sigh left him in awe of the giant spinning globe in the
middle. It had far too many sparkling dot lights to ever count. “So this is the
place huh.....” The others just watched him take in the room quietly before
North scooped him up into a bear hug, forcing his other hand to release Aster’s
arm. “Welcome, welcome my friend!” he all but yelled, squeezing the breath from
the much smaller boy. Jack coughed, a dark blue flush spreading across his
cheeks. Aster forcefully separated the two, pulling Jack back to his side as
Tooth came up ranting off about teeth and yanking his mouth open a bright smile
lighting her face. Like a mother is what Jack would compare it to.
The moment of joy was short-lived as everyone finished greetings, Jack stuck
once again to Aster’s arm, rather pleasing the man. Aster stood all the taller,
ears on alert as if someone was trying to steal what was his, and in a way
someone was. The group all settled eyes on Jack’s sand encrusted staff and
thought back to the one person missing from this room, Sandy. Tooth briefly
explained that he was in the group and that they all are in charge of
protecting the children of the world.
“Do you know what happened to him...?” Tooth asked gently, Jack could only
shake his head no.
“I don’t, but I know some of his sand still exist....it’s around Pitch’s neck
in a bottle.” he offered.
Nodding North’s voice boomed over the other twos quiet talking, “Not too
shocking, with his ego to want to keep some of Sandy to remind him of his
victory and torture our friend.”
“We must get that sand back!” Tooth yelled.
Jack nodded and took a step back already seeing where this conversation was
heading. Aster’s arm caught him on the lower back stoping him, “You’ll have to
go back.” he whispered to Jack, “but this time you’ll have us with you.” Jack
was uncertain but as he looked at the others in the room, offering smiles and
nodding in agreement he knew what he would have to do. “I-I’ll do my best.” he
said with a small smile.
“That’s all we’d ever ask.” Tooth assured as she walked up putting her arm on
his shoulder, “But lets get you washed up and fed first.”
“And fix that staff!” North followed up.
Nodding Jack believed these people when they said they’d be there, it was going
to be tough but he was going to face Pitch with Aster and his new friends, no
family. They would surely win and save Sandy.
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