we are the cold

A piece of history

3th person P.O.V.

Escaping. That's everything that went trough his mind at the moment.
A safe place. That's what he's looking for. It would be hard to find, but he would not give up. He would succeed.
Jack Frost was flying at an incredably high speed. 'No way that they can follow me'. He smiled at that thought.
They went too far this time. The guardians where treating him like a child, a child that couldn't walk. Even if he was half-blind, what did it matter? He had made clear that he didn't want to be treated as a child.
And when he told them that, they got mad and told him he was just a helpless creature.
He had frozen the whole workshop from anger and had yelled that he could take care of himself.
A tear escaped and rolled down his cheek. Soon, more followed. Where was he safe? Nowhere, the guardians were everywhere at once.
He sighed and flew a bit slower. After an hour, his tears had dried and a tree came in view. It was well hidden, so Jack sat in the tree and dozed of to sleep.

Meanwhile with Hiccup, still 3th person P.O.V.

A ship came to Berk, and Hiccup knew who they where.
Merida, a red-haired, Scottisch girl who was great with swords and a bow.
And her niece, Rapunzel. An optimistic girl, with long golden hair that was really long. She could heal people with it. She also was very artistic.
And Hiccup, well, he was Hiccup. Five years ago, he was a disappointment. Now, he was the hero from the village.
He had trained a nightfury and found his mom. Sadly, he lost his father.
Hiccup had grown quite a bit. He now was chief of Berk and had invited Merida and Rapunzel over. 20 years old Hiccup smiled when the ship finally arrived. He greeted Mer and Punz (that's how he calls them) and then told them about what he had planned.
The girls smiled widely and Rapunzel even started to fangirl when he said that he and the girls where going to fly with dragons. Berk was peacefull now vikings and dragons lived together.
And that was how he was going to keep it.

With the guardians, 3th person P.O.V.

North rubbed his head while trying to stand, but failed and fell on the ground again.
Tooth had a look of worry written on her face.
Bunny just stood there with an angry look. He just had managed to stand up straight.
The ground was frozen.
Sandy had a sad expression, but when he saw North and his failed tries to get off the ground, he grinned. The little man helped North up, together with Bunnymund.
"To the sleigh!" North commanded. Everyone nodded in response and they ran to the sleigh.
North and Bunny fell a few times, but managed to keep up with the other two. The guardians jumped in the sleigh, even Bunnymund, althought he hated it.
"Yihaa!" North screamed and the sleigh left.
Jack, the winter spirit, was just a little blue dot in the sky.
The big, jolly man made the reindeers even go faster, but Jack was still a lot faster. Soon, he was out of view.
"Damn it!" Bunny muttered under his breath. North was sad, but didn't stop looking for Jack.
His little boy.
The little boy who was alone and lost for 300 years.
The boy who was on the naughty list because he tried to survive the day.
They just wanted him to be happy, but they went to fast.
The guardians forgot that Jack wasn't really used to other people loving him.
Not used to having a family.
The boy he loved like a son. North sighed deeply.
Twenty minutes had passed, and still no Jack.
'What if Jack is out of energy and crashed to the ground?'
That terrible thought kept hunting North in his mind.
The boy didn't have a big amount of energy, because he didn't have eaten much in those 300 years. That also was the reason why he was so skinny. He had been starving himself all the time.
He was yelled at, called a mistake. Another hour passed, nothing to be seen. North gave up hope and turned the sleigh.
Tomorrow they would go look again. He was going to find Jack, if it was the last thing he did.