Asshole (Jack Frost)

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-Danielle's POV-

"DUDE. WOAH. YOU.... YOU ARE JACK FROST. I.. JUST.. I CAN'T...."

I can't believe my eyes. THE Jack Frost. Making ice in front of me. How can he do it? How is this possible? How does he feel? How can he cont-- "Close your mouth, you might catch flies." Jack joked. I closed my mouth and rubbed my chin. "Oh fuck you."

"What? Fuck me? Oh, my pleasure!" Jack said jokingly. I punched Jack Frost on his stomach. "Disgusting pleb." Ugh, I never thought I would hate Jack Frost. "Ahahaha. You're so strong!" He floated up my coffee table as I sat on my couch. "Ugh. I thought The Jack Frost was old and nice and jolly like Mr. Santa Clause, but no." I scoffed. He's getting on my nerves. I don't like this kid. "So, Jack Frost. How old are you?" I asked. "I'm 317 years old. Hahaha. Funny eh? It's kinda awesome for me." he said. "Uh-huh, yeah."

Someone knocked on my door. "Jack! Quick! Hide somewhere!" I shouted. "Ummm!!!!" He hid inside my cabinet. Great hiding place. But, no more time to hide. I opened the door; it was my friend Alice Moon. "Heyyyy, Alice! Sup?" I asked, hiding the nervousness. "I'm sorry, Danielle. They said.... it'd be for the best..." Alice said whilst crying. "Girl, the fuck you talk--" I heard a loud bang. That moment flashed in front of my eyes. Wow, death is scary. I saw the bullet pass through my left eye, I saw Alice pulled the trigger, I saw.... Jack rushing out the cabinet. I saw..............

DARKNESS.

Who am I? It's dark. Darkness is all I see. Then I saw the moon; so beautiful. Shining bright. I heard it's voice. "Your name is... Danielle Autumn." I am the spirit of Autumn. How did I know? The Man In The Moon told me so. But, that's all I know, and all I remember. It's like.. being born again. I never felt so..... NEW.

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Wow, intense shit, eh? I'm really sorry if it's short! I'll make it up to ya'll.

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-Dindy xoxo