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Pleasant screams of children filled the bone-dry air, prying Jack's eyes open. At first all he saw was a blinding snow white, but quickly faded to reveal a group of laughing children with grins glued to their faces. Jack's orphan blue eyes lit up as a chestnut-haired boy entered his vision. Jaime Bennett was surrounded by his friends, all with a snowball in hand. Lifting himself to his bare feet Jack raced over to join Jaime's snowball war. Skidding to a stop in front of the joyful child, Jack gleefully asked "Hey, Jaime! Mind if I join?" yet no answer came. Confused Jack asked Jaime again, this time louder. "Hey! Jaime, Jame, James! You in there?!". Why isn't he answering? It's either he's got a bad case of ear-bite or Jaime couldn't s- Jack's thought's were interrupted by the sudden knowledge of what was happening. It hit him like a tidal wave, thus sending him onto his knees for support. Jaime couldn't see him, didn't believe in him, he was alone again.

Finally you realize. A voice like splintering ice echoed through Jack's mind. His heart raced wildly in his chest, fearful of this voice as cold as death.

How nice. Jack Frost, the new guardian shivering with fear. I expected more from you. The icy voice continued to flow into his mind as if it was apart of him, it was him. Jack shoved his pale hands into his ears, shutting his eyes tighter than a tight rope. Nice try Jack, but you should have known better than to side with the guardians. Now I'll haunt you...Forever. "Get...out...of...my...HEAD!" Jack shrieked, the wind shrieked with him, tearing of the tops of ancient oak trees. Ice and snow were torn out of it's resting place and joined the winds disastrous path of destruction. Eventually the wind died down to show a white-haired boy panting faster than a dog after a long walk. Jack forced himself to open his eyes, which were glued shut. He didn't want to see the destruction he had made, his winds had made. Summoning all his courage he opened his eyes but to only find himself staring at nothing but a darkness. A low grumble erupted from beneath him and the ground shook in all directions. Screaming in terror, Jack plummeted through the shattered, cracked ground. His staff disappeared entirely, leaving him spiraling down an endless black hole.

Falling down the void seemed to take hours; Jack's senses started to die off, one by one. Only his ability to hear was spared for a thin, icy voice whispered into his ear.

Dark, Angry and Cruel

A boy and his master shall both rule.

Ice and fear, together united.

As they fight for power and control.

But, if one should fall before The Night of Moon's,

then the other would fall and light shall rule again.

If not then earth will have to face it's darkest hour.

Jack jolted out of his bed, eyes wild and ringed with blood red circles. He found himself clutching his staff tightly which glowed a weak, misty blue. The cruel voices words still rang in his ears. Ice and Fear, he thought. Ice. That couldn't have meant him right? Ice. Sure, he was the controller of ice and snow but, that couldn't have meant him. He was good not bad. Why would Jack side with fear anyway? A guardian protects kids from fear not joins it, but the young guardian knew this had something to do with the peace and safety of the world; the thought turned his stomach into a cold, heavy stone. But, if one should fall before The Night of Moon's, this particular sentence made his blood run colder than it was. The stone in his stomach grew larger and larger as he made his assumptions, almost till the point where he couldn't even breath. Enough Jack! he scolded it's just a dream. Get over it, you have bigger things to worry about. Then Jack realized that today, this heart-stopping, gasp-making, horrible day; was the first day of training. Groaning, Jack flopped carelessly on his bed and thought, Now Today...is going to really be the nightmare.

That's the end of the third chappy! Sorry it's a little bit short, just wanted to keep you all busy. Don't be too harsh on the wording for the prophecy. I am new on the whole rhyming and making sure it makes sense with the story but I think it's pretty decent.

Thanks and merry Christmas! (Even though it's not Christmas) TheAwesomeBananaOne.