Good Day! This is my first time writing a fanfic, so sorry if it's not what you expect, i tried :)

Story inspired by KungFuFreak07 on Deviantart!

Rainbow Snowcone/ Frostbite AU!

Characters don't belong to me, they belong to Dreamworks and William Joyce.

Full Summary:

Jackson Overland has been Snowboarding for as long as he can remember, and he loves it! He loves the coldness of his home in Alaska and always has his summers there. But his parents don't like the idea of Jack being jobless. His desperate father comes up with an idea (or punishment as Jack would see it).

His father sends Jack to California with his (Jack's) uncle, Manny, who owns a beach resort, and having Jack work there for the rest of the summer.

Jack is not happy AT ALL about this because 1. It's work, and 2. It's hot as hell.

But he meets Toothiana Quarters, a surfer who has been surfing since she started to walk. She has a summer job there as well as a surf instructor and sometimes has the duty of a lifeguard. She uses the money to pay for her college funding and hopes to one day become a dentist. Toothiana loves the beach, the waves and has a secret of loving teeth.

She has to help Jack get used to the high temperatures and the new job he has. The two become really good friends even if the summer seems like a short time, but can they go any further?

Enjoy! :)

"Cause all of the stars. Have faded away. But try not to worry, you'll see them some day"

The name's Jackson Overland, I'm 21 years old, and I love the snow…it's where I got my nickname for Jack Frost, old man winter, nice…

Well here's my story.

May 28th...

"Jack! Hurry up!" a soft voice yelled far off in the distance.

"I know Emma, wait up! You're not the one holding the snowboards, these things are heavier than they look you know" Jack replied, he was having a hard time holding the two snowboards, when he finally held them in place; he walked over to where his sister was. He looked down at her and smiled. He held out his hand and Emma took it happily, flashing him a bright grin.

"Sorry Jack, but I'm just so excited! I never used a snowboard before and I just got mine for my birthday! Now you can teach me!"

"I know Emma" Jack chuckled at her excitement "Just be careful and listen to everything I have to say, alright?"

"You won't make me fall right?" she asked, worried.

Jack gave her small hand a reassuring squeeze.

"Never"

Emma gave Jack a heart-warming smile.

"I have the best brother ever", she thought silently. She knew Jack would never let her fall or get hurt. Heck, when she brought home a friend for a school project, who happened to be a boy, Jack, being the over protective brother he was eyed him all evening and gave cold stares at the poor boy, making him feel goose bumps or flinch at his presence every once in a while. Of course, Emma told him off afterwards for his behavior towards her classmate. It didn't help that she was smiling through the whole thing, she appreciated everything Jack did for her, and she never knew how to thank him for everything he has done for her.

Maybe someday, she'll find out how…

Jack steadied himself on the snowboard; he made sure everything was right, his balance, his safety, and his determination. He looked over to where Emma was standing, she had a nervous expression on, but her eyes showed curiosity. He smiled and attached his helmet to his head, once he felt it in place and secure, he stood on top of the snowboard and leaned down, pushing his weight down, the snowboard slowly started moving, but it gained speed fast, as if a snowball was rolling down a steep mountain. When he finally got the speed he wanted, he crouched down and went for the snow waves. He put pressure on his knees and feet to be able to control his movements easier. He saw from a far distance, a group of girls his age watching him, with dreamy smiles on their faces, even though he found it a bit annoying, he decided to give them a little wave, causing the girls to swoon.

When he finally reached his goal, he felt weightless as he glided through the air. He felt amazing, he was surfing the winds and felt as weightless as a feather, he never felt so alive. He smiled brightly and he took in the scent of the nice cool fresh air. Gosh, he loved the snow, he loved his home, he loved snowboarding, and he felt free and away from his problems, he wished this feeling would last forever.

To not lose his balance and control his fall, he quickly reached for the top of the snowboard and held on tight. He saw his sister cheering for him her eyes wide in amazement.

He smiled and decided to show off just a bit, he did a 360° flip twice and with grace. Well done Jack Frost, you did it again, he proudly told himself.

Sadly the magical feel of surfing the wind ended quickly as the fall was coming to an end, he adjusted himself for the impact and landed weightlessly, as if he were light as a feather, back on to the flat snow.

He headed back to the top where his sister was waiting for him. She couldn't have a bigger smile on her face. "So, what do you think?" he asked.

"JACK! That was amazing! It was remarkable! I swear, it seemed as if you could control the wind, you were flying, y-you did an amazing trick, how do you do it?"

Jack smiled sheepishly as he answered her.

"Aww, it's not that much, I'm not an Olympian, and honestly I have no idea, I think I just befriend the wind and let him take me where he pleases" He shrugged. " You ready to try?"

"As I'll ever be! I swear I'll reach your level one day! I might be even better than you" she grinned.

Jack smiled at the challenge, he was always up for a game, he crouched down on his knees to be at the same height as her and gave her a mischievous smile. "Is that so? Well then, can't wait to see that, sis"

"Watch me Jack Frost" She challenged.

"Look at them. They are so happy aren't they?" a woman smiled, her gaze falling at her children enjoying the snow as she peeked through a window covered in frost. Not hearing a reply from her husband, she sighed and turned around shutting the curtain slowly. Falling silent she walked over to the small table and sat down on one of the chairs. She stared down at the cup of coffee in her hands and brought it up to her to take a sip.

"You know Jack can't always have fun" a manly voice spoke up.

"Charles…he's just 21" the woman smiled softly at her husband, trying to insist him on changing his mind.

"He should have gotten a job at 17…Rose, you know how hard it is to support the family and pay the bills, it's time we let him know, he needs a job, think about his future"

Rose fell silent. And closed her eyes, she bit her lip and thought of her husband's words. He was right, as much as she loves seeing Jack playing with his sister out in the snow with bright smiles on their faces, she knew that it couldn't last forever. Taking another sip from her coffee, she nodded slowly, her face filling with regret.

"Then it's settled." Charles got up from his seat and stared at the window, watching snowflakes silently fall.

"Charles…but who will he work for? How?"

"I got it all settled up with my brother, he will take care of him. He also has a small shop that sells and rents surfboards, it's near a nice beach, there is a neat little cabin ready for any employee and there are lifeguard services in case he gets into trouble, he promised to care for him with studies and medical needs, he also pays well and the temperature is great over there, really sunny, hardly a cloud in the sky"

"You know Jack hates the heat, right?" Her brows furrowed together and as she crossed her arms.

"He'll just have to deal with it, we can't give him all the goodies, you know? Life sometimes isn't fair" he chuckled heartily.

"He's not going to be happy about this…" She warned.

"Let him be" Charles smiled.

"Where exactly is this place?" She asked, concern filling her up.

"Oh, just California, it's a really big place and there is a lot of prett-"

That was all Charles got to say before he was hit in the face with a water bottle.

"CALIFORNIA? REALLY?"

Meanwhile, Jack felt a sudden chill go up his spine and he turned around to see where it came from. Emma noticed his weird behavior and her brows furrowed.

"Jack? Is something wrong?" she asked.

"Huh? O-Oh no, never mind, I'm alright, I just felt a sudden chill that's all" he answered, still slightly confused.

"Maybe we should head back inside, it's getting a bit c-cold" she stammered. She started to shake and her lips felt as if they were turning blue and slowly losing its color. She held her arms together, trying to stay warm. Jack took notice of this and immediately helped her up, fearing she may get a cold.

"That was so fun! I want to go again! Can we go again Ja-achoo!" she sneezed.

"Maybe some other time Emma, you're about to catch a cold, we don't want you sick now do we?"

Emma pouted her lips.

"I'm not a little girl Jack, you know I can take care of myself" she mumbled.

"Oh really? Well then, I guess I won't have to help you with your homework, cook for you after you come back from school, wash your dishes, or-"

"Wait! I meant…I-I can take care of myself, but not in that way" she whispered, her cheeks slightly turning into a shade of pink.

Jack just laughed at her, and Emma's head fell down further, and she stared intensely at her winter boots.

"…tell you what? Let's head inside, have a nice hot chocolate and I'll read you a story, sound like a good deal?"

She lit up like a daisy.

"Really? Y-you mean it?"

"Sure, you make the hot chocolate though"

"Jaaaack" she whined, pulling his sleeve and tugging it.

"Just kidding, now shall we little lady?"

Jack held his arm out and Emma wrapped her arm around it, holding him tightly and staying close to him to try and keep warm. It didn't really help though, Jack was always freezing and snow was covering him, but at least it helped a bit. It was enough.

"We shall"

The atmosphere was tense…that's what both siblings felt once they stepped into the house. Jack's parents were gazing intensely at him, as if they were burning holes through him. He felt really uncomfortable and shifted closer to his sister, hoping that she would guard him. Emma was just as confused as Jack. The silence was intense. She felt as if it wasn't in her place to be there, so she decided to just change into her warm pajamas, make a small hot chocolate herself and leave the room, heading for her bedroom and shutting the door slowly.

Once the creaking of her bedroom door stopped, Jack immediately tensed up, wishing to just disappear on the spot. He couldn't take anymore more of the tense atmosphere so he spoke up, maybe not the right words though…

"I didn't do it! I swear, whatever it is that your mad at me for, it wasn't me! I didn't accidentally break your favorite mug mum! I swear it was like that in the first place! I'm sorry I poured ink all over your red tie dad! I was try-"

"JACK! Sweetie calm down! You're not in trouble…yet. We just need to talk to you about something really important."

"O-oh…well, what is it?" he calmed down just a bit.

"Well Jack, my boy, how do I put this…" Charles put his hand on his son's shoulder. "…you're leaving this house"

…

"WHAT?!"

Rose pinched Charles's ear, making him wince at the pain, she gave a nervous smile to Jack, who seemed to be having a major freak out.

"Jack dear…let me explain" Rose spoke softly.

After Jack caught his breath he looked up, struggling to know what was happening. Why are they telling me this? Why not sooner? Why now? What is going to happen?

What about Emma?

"Jack, listen…" His mother spoke softly, reaching her hand for him.

Jack backed away slowly, fearing what her touch could provoke him. His mother saw his distress and slowly put her hand back down.

"Jack…we…we have some problems with money and you are of age of getting a job. So your father and I decided that we should send you off to California and stay with Uncle Moon".

"Wait…what? Uncle Moon? CALIFORNIA?! You're not serious, this is a joke right?" he half smiled, wishing it was all a prank, like he father usually does.

Charles took Rose's place and started talking; looking at Jack with a serious expression, showing him there was no fun and games in what they were saying. Jack gulped and started sweating.

"Jack we're serious. Sorry for ruining your fun and summer vacation, but you have to face it. It's difficult for us to keep maintaining the family. You must learn to be responsible with getting and intending to keep the job. No buts, and stop whining, I am serious, it's hard for us to come to this, but there is no other way, if you get a job here, we are sure it won't be enough and you won't get well paid or a good rent, which means we'll still have to be there and there is no way for you to learn to take care of yourself and making the right decisions on your own. Sorry son, we love you, but that's the plan" Charles finished, almost out of breath.

"…When will I leave?"

"We got your tickets and you are to leave this Friday"

"W-b-but that's too soon! It's…tomorrow!" he complained.

"Really?" he sounded surprised "Time passes by so quick…well…the sooner, the better" Charles clapped his hands causing both Jack and Rose to jump. "Well it's settled, goodnight Jack"

"Yeah…thanks a lot" he replied sarcastically, he wasn't sure whether to be furious or to cry, he was confused and his eyes started to burn, he hung his head before either of them noticed. His mother noticed his distress and change of attitude and tried to comfort him.

"Jack we-"

"No, it's ok, goodnight" And just with that, he turned around and left the room without another word.

As Jack walked through the hall, he stopped as he remembered something; he looked over to the right, the exact opposite side of his bedroom to Emma's room. He slowly headed towards it and peeked through the door. There was Emma, breathing slowly as if she had fallen asleep, and at her side table next to her, there was a book. Jack took a deep sigh and walked into the room and crept over to her bed and leaned down, slowly ruffling her hair with his hand as he watched her peaceful face. He leaned down further to kiss the top of her head and walked towards the door, before he could close it, a voice interrupted him from doing so. A voice he knew all too well.

"Jack?" Emma mumbled, rolling over to her side and staring at him with a tired smile.

"You promised me you were going to read me a story, remember?" she yawned and stretched out her arms, clearly not having enough energy to argue.

"You look worn out Emma, how about tomorrow?" he smiled sadly.

"There won't be a tomorrow Jack" she whispered, her voice cracking slightly.

Jack found himself lost for words; he didn't know what to say. She had been listening. His chest tightened to a knot and his heart ached. He forced himself to stay with Emma and talk about the topic, even though; he clearly wanted to avoid it. He sat next to her and looked down at her face, now that he looked closer; he noticed that her eyes were glassy and red.

She had been crying…

Jack felt guilty at the sight; he was the one who caused it. In an attempt to comfort her, he put an arm around her, holding her tightly and kissing the top of her head lightly. Normally Emma would giggle at this sign of affection, but this time she didn't, she knew it was a way of saying goodbye, and she knew this was the last night she would spend with her brother until he comes back, who knows when.

Jack reached for the book on the other side of the table and looked at the cover, his eyes squinting as he recognized the cover. He eyed her funny and raised his brows.

"The Guardians of Childhood?" he raised a brow.

"What?" she squeaked "I love that book! Please read it to me!" She smiled brightly, her eyes begging him to do so "Can you read me the story of the Tooth Fairy? Please?" she insisted.

Jack laughed softly.

"Alright little lady, whatever you say, the story of the Tooth Fairy was one of my favorite's too, that's why I always keep my teeth clean, I'm really fond of personal hygiene you know". Jack showed off his pearly whites, lightly tapping them.

"I know Jack, so do I!" She said sarcastically "Mum told me you used to have a crush on the Tooth fairy when you were young! Isn't that cute?"

She giggled at Jack's horrified expression, his usually pale face turning into a bright shade of red.

"Mum told you that?! W-w" he hid his face between two pillows, his face heating up.

Emma laughed even harder, after minutes went by; she gave a tired yawn and decided to stop teasing her brother who was still hiding his face between her pillows. Better make him tell her the story before she goes to a deep slumber and miss her chance at reading it with her brother again.

"Lover boy! Tell me the story before I fall asleep!"

Jack rose, still blushing red but his cheeks were slowly coming back to his natural color.

"Yeah…yeah" he mumbled, still a bit upset from losing his cool in front of his little sister over a childhood fairy tale figure. He laid down next to her and pulled the blankets over them both, before opening the book and turning to the right page.

"Now Emma, we'll do this quick, it's really late, ok?"

"Ok" she pouted.

He ruffled her hair and looked down at the book, beginning to read the words.

"There was once an invincible race of women known as the Sisters of Flight. They were winged women, known for being beautiful and fierce warriors. They all lived in a great palace in Punjam Hy Loo. Their palace was guarded by flying elephants, creatures that greatly resembled actual elephants, but with great wings on their backs."

Emma shifted closer to Jack, wonder showing in her eyes.

"A long time ago, there was a man named Haroom, he was sold to slavery from birth to a wealthy maharaja. And although they were slave and master, they became great friends. But the maharaja was vain and selfish. Haroom, who received nothing and wanted nothing, had a heart of a prince. Haroom was magnificent at tracking, while the maharaja was the one who killed. But Haroom did not like to see the animals harmed".

Emma frowned, she was a lover of animals, and she felt connected somehow to Haroom.

"The one kind of creature the maharaja had not killed was the flying elephant. He knew where they were, at Punjam Hy Loo, but he could not get there. If he wanted to get there, he needed to fly. It was then that he came up with an idea: whenever a child dreamed, they very often dreamed of flying. Of course, when they woke, they did not remember. But children's baby teeth contained memories of every aspect of their life. If he got enough baby teeth, he could find a way to find the memories of flying".

"After some time, the maharaja built a machine that could take him all the way up to Punjam Hy Loo alongside Haroom. He commanded Haroom to make a golden bow with a ruby-tipped arrow, wanting this next hunt to be magnificent".

"They finally found a Flying Elephant in its nest. But just as the maharaja raised the ruby-tipped arrow to the creature, the Sisters of Flight flew down on them, their weapons in hand. Though Haroom was both amazed and terrified, the maharaja raised his bow and arrow to the Sisters of Flight, having found a better 'prize.' Haroom then knew what he wanted: he wanted the Sisters of Flight to be safe, with no harm done to them. He commanded the maharaja to stop, but he paid his slave no heed. Just as the arrow flew from the bow, Haroom jumped in front of its passage of death, sending it straight into its chest. The maharaja, horrified and baffled, tried to stop the blood flow, but to no avail. The Sisters of Flight were baffled."

Emma, once again frowned, showing pity for Haroom, even though she knew what was going to happen, and she still felt sad.

"Rashmi, the most beautiful Sister of Flight flew down to Haroom, took the arrow from his chest and healed him. As Haroom awoke, all he saw was the compassionate Rashmi, and all Rashmi saw was the brave Haroom. But just as Rashmi took Haroom's hand, her wings disappeared".

Emma gave out a long sigh and smiled, looking at the book as if in a daze. Jack wanted to burst out laughing, but he too, was touched by the affection Rashmi and Haroom had for each other.

"The Sisters of Flight descended on the maharaja. But Haroom, not wanting to see his former friend harmed, told them to please let him go. The Sisters of Flight agreed, but commanded that the maharaja leave everything that he brought with him. The maharaja, heartbroken, agreed. The flying elephant, which the maharaja had tried to kill, flew down and touched his trunk to the maharaja's forehead, taking away all the cruelty and vanity within him. But once these things were gone, the maharaja was as simple as a monkey-he had even grown a tail. He left, never to return".

Emma gave out a silent cheer, happy with the way things were turning out.

"Haroom and Rashmi lived on in the palace of Punjam Hy Loo and were wed. Within a year, a daughter was born. She was selfless like her father and pure of heart like her mother. She was named Toothiana."

Emma was concerned at Jack's pause, but as soon as she noticed his small shade of red on his cheeks, she wiggled her brows at him, giving him a knowing look. Jack just rolled his eyes and grinned. He put the book down to the side table and watched Emma.

"We need to sleep you know. It's already eleven pm, way past your bed time little lady"

"I am not tired Jack! Come on! You're missing the best part! "She whined, then suddenly like lightning, a need to sleep flashed through her eyes as she desperately tried to stay awake. She started blinking several times trying to fight the urge to close her eyes, Jack just laughed at her silly expression.

"Sorry sis, no can do"

Emma whimpered, but soon gave up; her eyes were stinging from trying to stay awake. Maybe Jack will continue the story soon…

She let out a long, tired yawn, and then she got comfy and held Jack, silently begging him to stay with her.

And he did.

As he did, he looked up at the wooden ceiling and wondered what his new life would be like starting tomorrow. He turned to look at his sister and frowned, she was already asleep, but there was so much he wanted to tell her. It pained him to think that all the joy he got from his sister will soon vanish into thin air. He softly brought his hand up to caress her cheek, he tried his best to keep her peaceful face and smile and cherish it for memories. Soon sleep took over him, he hugged Emma tightly and closed his eyes.

A creak from the door was heard, the shadow, he recognized immediately, his mother stared at them and gave them a sad smile. She leaned down and gave the two goodnight kisses. As she closed the door behind her, a tear escaped Jack's face…

Jack didn't want to get up. Why? Because he knew where they were taking him, he knew who he would be staying with. He shuddered at the thought. Uncle Moon wasn't that bad, but he never enjoyed visiting him. 1. Its California, where it's hot as hell and 2. His Uncle was so weird. Usually when his family visits, Uncle Moon is really mysterious and hardly ever talks, he gives them a warm welcome with his heart-warming smile, but whenever Jack asks him questions, he never replies. He also speaks about mythical creatures and comes up with weird sayings, all the while, making Jack uncomfortable, they haven't visited him since Emma was born, by that time he was living in the small town of Burguess, so hopefully he might have changed his ways.

A noise interrupted his thoughts; he looked over his shoulder and saw his dad bringing in some luggage. Jack groaned, and hid his head under the pillows, wishing he were invisible just that once.

"Jack, wake up, time to get ready, your flight is at ten, this morning, it's already half past eight"

"But I don't want to go! Uncle Moon is so weird! No offense dad"

"None taken, well, that's life Jack, you have to either face your obstacles or leave them and never get anywhere in life, now get your ass out of bed or I'll-"

"Charles! Take care of your language!" A voice from the kitchen yelled, disappointment visible in her voice.

"Sorry love!" Charles flinched, feeling regretful, he forgot how good of hearing his wife is, he shuddered when he remembered what happened last time he accidentally let out a slip up. Jack snickered silently, owning a glare from his father. His father sighed and left the luggage next to Emma's bed on the floor.

"Jack, you get your luggage ready or else I will take away your snowboard" he threatened.

Jack Adam's apple bobbled up and down, fearing for his snowboard, he knew his dad wasn't joking, and sure he can be a prankster once in a while, but certainly not now. Without a word he got out of bed and went to his room to look for some clothes to pack, his father satisfied, returned to the kitchen with a smile plastered across his face.

He forgot someone in kitchen was waiting for him…

Chapter's Soundtrack: "Stop crying your heart out"- Oasis

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