1.) I own NOTHING to the movie Rise of the Guardians.

2.) This will be a series of one-shots about the past and present of Jack Frost told in a way you never knew.

3.) Possible romance between characters. Yaoi mostly. Willing to except chapter one-shot requests. Just review and I'll type it up. Promise.


"Jack and Jill went up the hill,
To fetch a pale of water.
Jill fell down, and nearly drowned,
But Jack just wouldn't let her."

By: naruXhinacrazy


The Like Between Me and Myself

Jack was sound asleep in Bunnymund's arms as the "Big Four" rode back to the pole in North's sleigh. Everyone's mind filled with similar questions about their little Winter spirit. Why did he suddenly appear as the child they had all once met so many moons ago? Sure he still had the pure as snow white hair and sparkling blue eyes their Jack had always had. Skin the shade of milk tinted in the lightest shade of blue, but he was also nothing like the Winter spirit they all thought they knew..well most of them. Sandy had always known that Jack was the boy that had stumbled upon him over 300 years ago.

Jackson Overland and Jack Frost had literally different personalities. Jackson was sweet and innocent. He had a smile so infectious that even Pitch Black would have to return in pure sincerity. He always had his eyes open to the world. He was always friendly and never afraid to approach someone, even a 6'1" rabbit. He never caused trouble and could sit in the same spot for hours just listening to stories.

Jack was the complete opposite. Though the two were both innocent and sweet, Jack rarely showed anyone, even Sandy, a real smile. He usually seemed closed off and hardly approached a single soul. Getting him to seriously talk to you was beyond difficult and don't get me started on getting him to stay in one spot for more than two minutes. The kid always had to be doing something. Going somewhere.

How could they actually be the same person? The answer was obvious. Jackson Overland had grown up with family and friends. He hadn't been ignored for over 300 years by the only people that could actually see him. Talk to him. Interact with him. Where as Jack Frost had been. He had been ignored and left alone. Treated badly for actions he couldn't control. Like how his emotions could control the weather.[1]

As the sleigh finally began to land everyone was brought out of their thoughts by a loud squeal like gasp. All eyes snapped to the now awake child squirming in Bunnymund's arms. "WOW! Are we flying?! This is so neat!" Jack had made his way from Bunny's arms to North's side in seconds as he stared head to the large home of the Christmas Guardian. His bright and excited eyes turned to North. "Is this your cabin? It's HUGE!" North merely chuckled at the boy and ruffled his hair.

After a slightly bumpy landing, the small group was now making their way through North's workshop. Jack's eyes were wide and full of wonder as he looked around the shop. Occasionally stopping to watch a particular Yeti test a toy. As they walked Tooth kept her eyes on Jack while the others walked ahead. For a split second Tooth dropped her gaze from Jack and turned to the others. "Guys...what are we going to do about this? I mean, why would Manny even do this?"


I am so sorry to end it here, but alas I must. I have a new plan for this story. It will HOPEFULLY flow with how the story has been already and no confusion happens. Next Chapter Jack meets Phil the Yeti..once again. Also...This story is still in just the beginning of its tale.

[1] This is a reference to the Easter Sunday of '68. It is a known fact and can be seen in the movie that Jack's emotions are tied to his Winter Powers. With such knowledge I decided to throw in a bit of a hint to future chapters. In other words, I shall be calling back on Jack's control on weather and the ties it has to his emotions.