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Summary: ten years has gone by since Jack frost has taken his oath as a guardian Jack finds himself confused yet again by the man in moon. After having a one sided conversation Jack finds what looks like a sign that pitch is regaining power. Confused and shock Jack goes to North (Santa Clause) to give him the heads up.

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Chapter 1: Rise of the Fallen Enemy

Jack Frost

Night rose as Jack Frost sighed and looked at the moon. He looked at the stars and let out a steady breathe. At the moment sat on the top of a pine tree in his home town. It had been ten years since he became a guardian. Things were great. He had North, the Bunny, Sandy, Tooth, even kids were seeing him. But something was missing yeah he had his memories but after all he did he thought he would get some attention from the man on the moon. He looked at the moon again "Why?" he said "why haven't you talked to me yet". Jack stared at the moon and put his hood over his face. It's like I'm talking to a brick wall he thought. Anger began to swell with in him. He jumped up in the air and flew at the moon leaving his pine tree, letting snow fly into the night and allowing his hood to fall off his head. "I've done everything you called me to do. I'm a guardian, the children are safe and I fought FOR YOU." he shouted and stopped, allowing himself to float in mid-air then scowled turning his back to Manny. "I stood up to pitch for you yet your silent. The only thing you told was my name and indirectly that I'm a guardian" Jack said facing him once more. "Please tell me why you won't speak to me". Silence filled the dark sky. Jack sighed again and slowly landed on the snow covered ground.

He stepped down walking along the frozen pond leaving his usual swirling design of ice in his wake. Dragging his staff along rocks on the shore of the pond Jack looked to the sky again then smiled as he saw ribbons of golden dust fill the air above. "Nice to know you're still out there buddy" Jack said recognizing the ribbons as the work of Sandy. Jack in response clapped his hands forcing snow to lightly start to fall from the sky. "Just a friendly reminder back" he he reached the other side of the pond he looked back at the Moon. He was about to say else when something stopped as a dark shadow raced across Manny's light. Wait! was it in the shape of a horse with yellow eyes. Jack eyes widened he hadn't seen a nightmare like that since he defeated pitch before. He shook his head like he saw a ghost and did a double take. Three more followed the first one within a split second, and then were gone. That couldn't have been….. Pitch right? He thought shaking his head again then looking at the ground just my imagination….It has to be. Wanting to reassure himself, he flew up in the air and looked around. After doing a three-sixty Jack put his hood over his head again. He couldn't let this slide. Even if there was a slightest sign of Pitch he had to tell someone. "North" he said to himself and sped out into the night tossing up snow as he disappeared over the horizon while a pair of golden eyes watched him from the shadows of the forest and chuckled darkly. "Time for some fun," Pitch said to himself. "After all that is your Center right Jack?" he began to laugh softly as the boy wearing a blue hoody and tight patched up pant got farther and farther away.


Jack found the North Pole in total chaos. Christmas was on its way Santa WAS busy but he did care for the children and if Pitch was out there he'd have to deal with a tall, imitating, muscular Russian who makes even Pitch's own nightmares look like a prancing unicorn. Jack stumbled past the yetis and nearly tripped over North's small elves before he found himself in front of North's personal workshop. "North" Jack called as herd footsteps and some shuffling of papers "North!" Jacked knocked the top of his staff against the door. The footsteps stopped and the door opened.

"Jack?" North thick Russian accent was as big as North himself. North had a white silvery beard the shook when he laughed and as usual when he was in his work shop he wore his solid red shirt and black cottoned pants. He looked down at Jack. Confusion and happiness filled his eyes. Jack glanced at the ground his hood covering his head with his hands in his hoodies' pocket. He met North's eyes again "What is wrong?"

"I think we have a problem." Jack said taking of his hood. North's gaze narrowed his expression became serious. North opened his workshop door and gestured with his big arm for Jack to come in. Jack walked past North and smiled. Like always North's workshop was filled with all of his own small toys he made. Papers of toy designs were cluttered in multiple piles on his desk. After showing the small red elves out of his workshop and turned toward Jack.

"Jack" North said in a suspicious tone. Jack gave him the serious I-swear-I-didn't-do-anything look. Jack glanced at the ground then looked up scratching the back of his head with a cold pale hand.

"I was in Burgess, North." Jack said softly North's eyes narrowed at Jack with concern. North knew that whenever Jack went back to Pennsylvanian it wasn't just to start a blizzard anymore. North's eyes screamed to Jack to tell him what was wrong but Jack didn't meet his eyes "I was at my pond and it was right as Sandy started working. I coulda sworn I saw at least four nightmares running across Manny's light." Without lifting his head Jack looked at North. Disbelief shown in his eyes "I do see a nightmare every once in a while. But not like this it was bigger as if Pitch is regaining power again."

North muttered something in Russian "Impossible. The globe showed children believe in us now than in centuries." As to prove his point he opened the door and gave Jack a clear look at the globe. Sure to his word the gold lights were more abundant then he's ever seen.

"I know I thought it was my imagination when I saw the first one. But then I saw the more." North shut the door again. Thoughts rushed through Jack head "what if he's finding a new source of power." Jack proposed.

"Children's nightmares are more satisfying to him" North said as he leaned against the wall. "Keep eye out for more nightmares for me Pitch is up to something." North looked at Jack. Jack quickly looked at the ground. He knew what was coming. "Jack" Jack found himself putting his hood over his head and his hands in his hoodie pocket. He stood up and found North's hand resting on his shoulder. "Why were you in Burgess?"

"Just visiting Jamie" Jack said and walked past him shaking of North's hand. He hated to treat North in such away. The guy was like a father to him ever since he became a guardian but he rather not go into. "Besides I'm everywhere since winter started as usual." He said to lighten up his previous answer.

"Jack" Jack faced North his tone was edgy and slightly impatient. With a quick glance he looked Jack over. "Take care of yourself." Jack nodded with a smile. After making a snowflake and sending it over North's head he left the room with a good wave and smile. Jack shut the door he hated masking himself in front of North. After a sigh he left and head to the globe.