Special Little Snowflake Chapter 15You clung to Jack tightly as you and the Guardians rode across the sky. You enjoyed riding rollercoasters and riding on things that went really fast, but this was different. You had no seatbelts and you had no idea if the reindeers would fall from exhaustion. Then again, they rode all around the world in one day every year, so you assumed it would be okay. You doubted the Guardians would do anything that would put you in harm’s way. You released your grip on Jack and stood up. It was time to surf.More Like This
“What are you doing?” asked Jack with a very puzzled face.
“I’m gonna surf, Frosty.”
“That’s not a good idea, snowflake.”
“You might fall off the sleigh.”
You laughed. “Oh, please. I can fly, remember?”
You eventually grew bored of standing up, so you sat back down. Just then, you saw a group of nightmares ride towards the sleigh. Of course, right after you assumed everythi
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 14You and Jack walked to a room with swords, guns, and other weapons. The walls were red, and the floor was wooden. You saw a yeti testing out a katana looking thing on a dummy that had stuffing spilling out. You looked around at all the different weapons that were hanging on the walls.More Like This
You heard Jack call you over and you went over to him. “Look, I found the perfect thing for you.” Jack handed you a very small hand gun. You glared at him. You didn’t like being handed things.
“Are you freaking kidding me?” You smacked Jack and shoved the gun back to him.
“Hey now, I don’t want you handling anything too dangerous and getting yourself hurt.”
“I can do just fine with anything you hand me.”
“Then take the hand gun.”
“No. I want something bigger.”
Jack sighed. “Fine.” He set the small hand gun down on the nearest table while watching you look around at everything. You bounced a bit while poin
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 13The two of you arrived at North’s palace. Jack glanced at you and his eyes widened. He saw your wounded cheek. The scratch had stopped bleeding, and the blood was now drying up. The scratch was starting to scab over by now. Your cheek was a bit red and swollen. It looked as if it were starting to bruise.More Like This
“How did you get that scratch on your cheek?”
You opened your mouth to respond but you were cut off by Jack.
“Oh, no.” Jack ran a hand through his hair with a pained expression plastered on his face. “I’m… I’m really sorry.”
“Jack, its fine.”
“No, it’s not. I should’ve-“ Jack started before you hushed him by putting a finger to his lips and shushing him.
“You couldn’t have done anything. Therefore, it is fine. Pitch is the one to blame.”
Jack still looked unsure, but he nodded anyway. You smiled at him and learned that it was rather painful to do so with your sore cheek. Y
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 12Jack stepped out of the shadows, revealing his darker self. His once snow white hair was now pitch black, his eyes were golden, his hoodie was black, and his staff was darker and covered with black frost.More Like This
“Frosty…” Your eyes widened in horror. Jack glared at you and pointed his staff at you. You gave Pitch the most intimidating look you could muster despite the suffocating amount of fear you contained. “What have you done to him?”
“He simply gave into the darkness, that’s all.”
“Give me back my Jack!”
“I’m afraid that’s out of my hands.” You were tempted to slap Pitch, but you knew you couldn’t.
“Why, you…” you growled.
“Jack, get rid of this girl. She’s giving me a headache,” ordered Pitch before he disappeared into the shadows.
Jack stalked towards you with his staff aimed at your chest. You looked down at it before looking back up at him. You pushed the sta
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 11To make you feel better, Sandman stayed by your room after you went back to bed. You appreciated it, for you barely knew the Guardians and they seemed to be accepting you already. It made you feel loved in a way. You weren’t quite sure how Bunnymund felt about you though, seeing as he snapped at you when you found out you were a Guardian. You believed North liked you, and you were sure that Tooth had taken a liking to you. Sandman appeared to like you. Jack was your friend, so you were certain he liked you. As a friend, of course. He had clarified that he only saw you as a friend, and he treated you as such.More Like This
Although, he kissed the top of your head before he left to face Pitch. You knew it was only to make you feel better and to ease your mind, but you couldn’t help feeling as if there was a slim chance of him liking you back. It was probably you overthinking this, but it couldn’t hurt to have hope.
You awoke to something poking your cheek. You flailed your arms, not
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 10After Pitch disappeared, North sent you to an empty room after the Guardians were certain that Pitch wasn’t still around. It was where you would reside for the time being and where you would sleep for the night. Jack would sleep in a room next door.More Like This
At the moment, you were laying down on the bed in your room. It was comfortable, but not as comfy as your bed at home. You wondered what your family was doing right now. Were they aware of the fact that you weren’t home? It seemed rather unlikely, for your parents would surely remind you to get to bed soon and would more than likely be curious as to why you weren’t answering them. They’d then go in your room to see you gone and your window open. Perhaps you had run away? Maybe you were kidnapped? No, you would have screamed if some random man or woman broke in and took you away. Your parents were probably worried sick either way; you were missing!
After reflecting over the events of today, you decided to get some sle
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 9“I’m a Guardian?” you questioned. This made you quite furious, for you had no say in the matter. Besides, how did this Man in the Moon even choose you? Did he have some sort of Goblet of Fire with a bunch of candidates in it? Maybe, possibly, there was some Barty Crouch Jr. that snuck your name in and the Man in the Moon pulled your name out by some sheer bad luck. You were going to give this Barty Crouch Jr. guy a talking to when you found him. “No, no, no! I refuse to be a Guardian! You can’t make me!”More Like This
“You must be Guardian!” said North. “Manny chose you!”
“I don’t care if he did! I live in the land of the free and the home of the brave! ‘Murica!” You crossed your arms over your chest. “And besides, I have friends, family, sports, school, and a blog to run. I can’t leave all those things behind just so I can do whatever it is you guys do. Besides, I probably would suck at being a Guardian.
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 8Two months later, it was Valentine’s Day. You didn’t have a real Valentine. You jokingly asked one of your friends, who did not have a Valentine either, to be your Valentine. They accepted, going along with the joke, and you had a Valentine. The two of you drew very ugly looking hearts for each other. It was perfect.More Like This
When you got home, you were greeted with a snowball to the face. You wiped the snow off and glared playfully at the guilty snowball thrower. You laughed.
“Nice one, Frosty.”
“Why, thank you.” Jack smirked. For some reason, this made you all giddy. Nope. There was no reason to feel that way. Therefore, you were not going to feel that way.
“You’re so stupid.”
“That’s not a nice word, snowflake.”
“Look at how much I care.” You did a little dance to show him how much you cared. Jack chuckled in amusement.
“That’s a nice dance you got there.”
Oh God. Why were you blushing? No,
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 7The man who you believe is Santa chuckled. “What are you doing up this late, dearie? Shouldn’t you be in bed?” You didn’t expect him to have a Russian accent. This was news to you.More Like This
“I wanted to see you,” you answered. The man blinked his big blue eyes and nodded.
“How old are you, anyway?” he inquired.
“You’re quite old to believe in me.”
“My friend told me you were real.”
“Who might this friend be?” he questioned, curious as to whoever managed to restore your belief in him.
“Jack Frost, you say?”
“Yeah. He’s pretty cool.”
“Hm. He’s quite mischievous, but he is a good kid.”
You yawned a bit. “Mmhmm.”
“You should get to bed. You need rest.”
“Okay.” You got up and started to walk to your room. You stopped and turned around.
Special Little Snowflake Chapter 6Making cookies with Jack wasn't the best idea you came up with. You gave Jack the job of cracking the eggs. Very bad idea. He cracked two very hard and the contents of the circular ingredients splattered all over his hoodie and on the ground. Not to mention they were all over his hands. He tried to wipe his hands on you, but you swatted him with your wooden spoon before he had the chance. He cracked some more eggs and succeeded at cracking them just right. You praised the winter spirit before going to get the flour. As you were returning with the bag of flour, you slipped on some of the remains of the eggs that Jack had broken. You then fell on your back with flour everywhere. It was truly tragic. It was also a waste of good flour.More Like This
“Are you okay?” asked Jack with concern. You coughed and nodded.
“Call Life Alert. I’ve fallen and I can’t get up.”
Jack helped you up for the third time today and looked around at the kitchen. Everything was covered in fl