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It had been three months since Jack joined the guardians, not much had changed though. Sure they had monthly meetings, but that was just to help Jack understand how things worked. After that, everyone was off in their own worlds, leaving poor Jack alone, once again.

The day had seemed normal, just like any other. Jack was out spreading snow laughing and playing with the wind. The laughter was cut short as he came to a town that was due for a blizzard, and a big one at that. Jack took a deep breath and started the blizzard up before diving through the clouds to try to save anyone he could.

By the end of the blizzard he felt broken; three kids had gotten hurt in the blizzard. Just as he was about to pull something from his pocket, he saw the lights lighting up the sky. The only thoughts in his head were 'Great, what else can go wrong today', but even thinking that he took off to the North Pole.

He flew through an open window and landed on the ground looking at the four who were staring at the globe "Guys? Is everything okay?" He asked slowly

Tooth was the first to look at him "How could you Jack? Kids got hurt in that blizzard. Did you know this would happen?" She asked she had tears in her normally bright eyes.

"Of course I di~" Jack started but he was cut short by Bunny

"'Course he knew! He's Jack Frost makin' mistakes wherever he goes!" Bunny snapped glaring at Jack.

Poor Jack didn't even get a word in before North started in on him "Is true. He is spirit of winter, he knows what vill happen in blizzard. We made you guardian to protect children not hurt them." He said looking at Jack sternly

"We never shoulda made him a guardian." Bunny said simply.

Jack was just staring at them mouth slightly open before he just hung his head. "You're right…. I'm a mistake, I'm a walking version of death, and that's all I'm good for. I knew from the second Manny said I was a guardian it wouldn't last….." Jack reached into his pocket and pulled the little doll North had given him out, and tossed it on the ground.

The big four stared at him, Sandy wanting to comfort him but he was at a cross roads over what happened. Jack slowly looked up and this is what shocked the guardians. His eyes had lost their wonder and hope, and his heart had lost need for memories or dreams. He walked forward and walked right through the four guardians, before flying out the window.

He didn't know where he was flying, he just wanted to get away from the work shop. He crash landed somewhere in the snow skidding a few feet before finally crawling to his knees. He pulled up the sleeves on his hoodie, and stared at the scars covering his wrists. He pulled a blade from his pocket and just started cutting. He winced slightly but didn't stop when he finally couldn't see skin through the blood he switched to the next arm. It didn't take long for him to collapse onto the ground unable to stay conscious any longer.

~At the Work Shop~

The guardians stood froze, he just walked through them. All their anger had left when they heard how Jack thought of himself, but they never expected him to walk through them. They finally snapped out of it when Manny focused his rays in front of them, and formed a picture of Jack.

"Vhat is it Manny? Do you know where he is?" North asked concern filling him. The next picture shocked them all. It was Jack lying unconscious on the ground surrounded by blood.

Tooth's hands flew to her mouth, and Bunny looked sick. "Vhere is he Manny." North asked concern filling his voice.

"I will show you." Was Manny's soft reply, they all piled into the sleigh without even a complaint from Bunny and went off to find him. It didn't take them long for Jack hadn't gotten as far as he had thought. His skin was paler than normal and he was covered in the red liquid.

North walked over slowly and tried to touch him but his arm went through him. "How can we help him Manny?" He asked his voice broken. He watched as Manny focused his rays on the boy filling him with hope, wonder, dreams, and memories. North scooped him up quickly holding him close "I'm sorry my boy." He said before walking to the sleigh.

The ride back was silent all of them worried about Jack. As soon as they were at the Work Shop they rushed him to the infirmary. They all took part in cleaning his wounds but they froze when they noticed what the wounds were. Tooth fled the room sobbing, Bunny lowered his head in shame, Sandy was trying his hardest to give him good dreams, and North was still cleaning not wanting to think of this.

When they stitched him up and wrapped his arms Bunny just stared "Take off his jacket Mate." He whispered looking at North. Though he was curious of why North did as asked and gently pulled it off, what they saw frightened them both. Jack was covered in old scars, they traveled up is arms and across his chest and stomach, but the worst was what was carved into his chest. One simple word.

DEATH

Tears filled the three men's eyes as they stared at him. They were the guardians of childhood, But some guardians they were to this poor forgotten boy.