New Guardian

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

As the silence filled the air Pitch chose that moment to walk back in.
"So I was thinking... what did I miss?" He asked when he saw everyone's faces. They ranged from anger to sadness to guilt. There was one face missing though.
"Where's Jack?"
Laya told Pitch everything that happened since he left. By the time Laya was done Pitch was shaking with anger. Before he could do anything there was a drastic drop in temperature.
"Jack! Laya we need to find Jack quickly!" Pitch yelled as he ran out the door. Not waiting for the Guardians to follow.
"Laya what's happening?!" Tooth asked.
"When ever something upsets Jack or something big happens he cannot control his emotions. He is still a young spirit. Which means this sadness he is feeling is making his powers go out of control. Which makes a BIG blizzard." Laya told them with worry etched into her face.
The Guardians followed Laya out the door and down the hall. When they got closer they saw something that shocked them. There was a giant snow storm spiralling around. They noticed how some of it leaked to the outside world.
"I am going to go try and stop the storm outside before it grows to big. Sandy go help Pitch. North, Tooth just stay where you are try
not to get hurt. Bunny.... get hurt." With that Laya ran to the outside entrance and left.
Sandy saw Pitch trying to get to the centre of the storm and ran over to help him. He created a sand barrier and began to make their way through. The other Guardians followed quietly close behind.
"JACK!! JACK PLEASE LISTEN TO ME!!JACKSON PLEASE STOP THIS!!! YOU WILL HURT SOMEONE!" Pitch yelled. When they reached the centre of the storm Jack sat curled into a ball and was crying.
Sandy threw ball of dream sand at Jack. It was not enough to put him to sleep but just enough to help calm him down. Pitch took this moment to step towards Jack and envelope him in a hug.
Jack clung to his robe as the storm finally died down ceasing a second later. All that was left was the sound of Jacks whimpers echoing in the room.
"D..dad." Jack whimpered. Pitch stopped. He looked shocked for a moment but the felt a warmness in his heart from Jack calling him dad.
"Shh. It's okay Jack. I'm right here. It's going to be okay." Pitch said stroking his hair trying to calm his adoptive son.
"Dad...do you...love me? Or am I just a weapon? Waiting to be used then tossed." Jack asked quietly. Bunny heard it an looked down.
"No Jack you would never be a weapon to me. You never were. You are my son and I would change that for all the fear in the world." With that said Jack clung closer to Pitch.
They both sat there for what felt like hours but was just really thirty minutes until Jack was on the verge of passing out. Pitch gently picked him up and started carrying Jack to his room.
"Pitch, you don't mind that I'm calling you dad do you?" Jack asked in a quiet voice afraid to be turned down. He was afraid he stepped over the line.
"You an call me whatever you want Jack. Now get some rest." Pitch said as he laid Jack onto his bed. The second Jacks head hit the pillow he passed out with a smile on his face.

So how did you guys like it? Please comment.