Fire and Ice

Washington

Hey Guys! Hope you've had a good Christmas and New Years. I'm writing this to say I have no idea when the next chapter will be. Because I'm still on holiday I don't get as much time as I'd like to write, which sucks. I can promise you a new chapter sometime in the next couple of days though, maybe even two. I get back on the tenth (The ninth for anyone on the other side of the world) so after that I should be able to start getting chapters up more than I have been recently. Enjoy!

The Good news: Jack, Ambrosia, Marco and Cassandra made it to Washington

The Bad news: they appeared over one kilometre above the White House

"Holy crap Jack! Why the hell are we so high!?!?!?" Cassandra yelled as they began to fall.

"My aim might be a bit off!" Jack yelled back

"No kidding!"

"Don't worry! I can fix this!" Jacks wand formed in his hand and he sliced at the air, causing his friends to disappear then reappear on the ground next to President Park. The people around them jumped back in surprise at the sudden appearance of the kids. They just looked at the sky to see if they could spot Jack. He wasn't in the sky though. He was inside the White House in the Oval Office right next to the president of the United States of America. The secret service agents had their guns trained on him after his sudden arrival.

"Put your hands up sir!" one of them yelled.

"Thanks but no thanks. I'd like to speak to the president."

"Not going to happen. We have no idea how you got in here but you're going to have to come with us now."

"Doesn't the president want to talk to the fugitive who is wanted worldwide? We could strike a deal."

"How do we know you're really the fugitive?"

"Stand down boys." The president said. "Let's hear him out."

"But sir..."

"No buts. Stand down." The agents lowered their guns but had them by their waists so they could use them if they needed to. "Now how about you step out of the armour and show me your face." Jack put his staff on the floor and got out of the armour, putting it out of the way. He grabbed his staff off of the ground and it became a bracelet again.

"Hello Mr President, I'm Jack Frost."

"Just call me Charles. I assume you want to talk about the aliens who want you and Marco Diaz."

"Yes I do. Every country around the world wants to hand me and Marco mover to the aliens by the end of the day to avoid the destruction of the Earth, as you already know."

"Yes, so what do you want?"

"I want to tell you that they will try and destroy the Earth no matter what you do. I know Tom very well and I know why he is doing this. Trust me, he won't let you live."

"How do you know him and can you tell us why he's doing this?"

"I know him because we used to be friends when we were kids and he is doing this because he sees me as a threat to his marriage."

"Really? That seems a little drastic."

"I know. Toms just that kind of guy. He has a really bad temper and doesn't like anyone but himself."

"So we're dealing with a bit of a pshyco who could blow up at any time."

"He could blow up quite literally. You see most places have magic and Tom is from the underworld so he can control fire."

"I feel like I shouldn't believe you but seen as my home planet is about to be destroyed I might as well. So are you magic?"

"Yes. I generally do ice magic, teleportation, light and a few other things."