•~•Jack POV•~•
I never expected to be in this position. I never expected the children to stop believing in North, Tooth, Bunny, and Sandy. Kids have really changed. They like action now, fighting, death, blood, and revenge. Hiccup says it's the 'beginning of the apocalypse', but I don't want to believe him. I don't want him to be right. I don't want the children of the world, who I've spent my whole life protecting, to just become selfish murderers. We have Pitch and Gothel for that! These kids need to just chill out, act innocent, and let us do the damn protecting. That's what we're freaking here for! But these new generations of children apparently have a change of heart. They act like morons all the time! I mean come on, if you go skateboarding down a mountain, on your stomach, face first, you shouldn't be surprised when you end up with a concussion and a cracked skull! Have some common sense people! And the worst part is, it's officially been 150 years since Billy died. Damn I miss that kid. I miss...his stupid optimistic personality, 'The world will get better someday, Jack. And I'll probably be dead before it happens, but don't you ever loose hope'. The next day, he died. And I hated myself for believing that the world would get better, that he was right. Because he wasn't. I've been protecting these...brats for 200+ years. As much as I'd like to sit down and watch a couple thousand of them die, I'm part of the Big Four. No one believes in us. But someone has to teach these idiots a lesson, and since I'm the only Guardian left...it has to be me.
~cue dramatic music~
But that doesn't mean that I can't recruit a little help...
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The Big Four
Fanfiction"Who's that?" Punzie asks. We're all staring at the unconscious girl lying in front of us. "She has to be important," Merida says "why else would the man in moon send us to get her?" Now thinking about it, Merida's right. The moon only sends us on...
