(Guys, I edited this chapter, So you guys won't be confused anymore:))
Jack sat down beside him. "Jack, her death is all my fault. I should've save her from the burning house, too, but she saved me. She's still my hero, till now, even she's gone. She's always alive in my heart. I just wanna say thank you and sorry for her." Percy said, starting to cry, setting his head downcast.
Jack slowly get the picture from Percy's hand and looked at it. His eyes turned wide, and looked at you, then back to the picture, then at back at you.
you nodded. "It was me, Jack. It was me when I was a human. Can you please make him believe in me?" you favored and he smiled slightly and nodded.
"Hey Per," Jack turned to your brother, who's completely sad about you. He didn't respond. "What if I tell you that your sister's just right here?"
He looked up to Jack. "Where? In my heart?"
Jack shook his head. "No. Literally. She's here in your room with us."
Percy scoffed. "Yeah, right. I know your prank, Jack Frost."
"I know I mess up with people, but now, I'm serious." He told him. "She became a guardian, like me."
"Prove it." Percy said, folding his arms together.
Jack told you and nodded. you nod back. Percy frowned and followed Jack's gaze. He didn't know you're just there. "Where are you looking?"
you made the temperature in his room high. He noticed it, too. But he still haven't seen you yet. "That's weird. You're Jack Frost, but it's hot in here when you got in."
Jack just shrugged. Percy wiped the bead of sweats falling on his forehead. "It's so hot as an... Inferno Flame."
He said it!!! He said your guardian name!! "Percy...?" You called him.
His black eyes stopped when he stared at you. you didn't talk because... you still don't think you made him believe in you.
Then suddenly, he didn't called you by your guardian name.
"Sis???"
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Frost and Flame 2 (Jack Frost) [Editing]
Fanfic**this is a sequel of Frost and Flame (Jack Frost)** Jack Frost and you, which is Inferno, had been together since the confession before. Everything is as colorful as rainbow, until Pitch Black and his daughter Penelope meddled and turned the rainbo...