a couple of seasons after my season I, for the first time perceived my season from the very beginning, I wanted to start from the right place so they could just start blooming but flying around I realized I lost my way and I reached to a place where all of my flowers were wilted and frozen in ice and frost I held my bare arms as I felt a gust of wind rushing through me and continued walking by feet the cold got a bit worse and the next thing I knew the edges of my vision were getting darker I could see a blurred blue light before my head hit the ground.
Jack's POV
I was busy putting some snow to the woods when my eyes fell on a girl that seemed to be clothed in fresh leaves so gracefully and had a bow stuck to her side with a couple of arrows peeking from behind her back. it took me a while to realize that she couldn't be a human because when I flew to the ground to get a closer look the girl fell on the snow unconscious and her hand touching a part of the ground that had no snow or anything bloomed with green grass and flowers.
Your POV
I woke up with five heads popped in front of my vision their eyes right at me only that the guy with the blue hoodie seem to be the person I think I saw before getting unconscious
I jerked up feeling scared
"Hey, Sheila ye okay?" I suddenly heard a thick Australian. the accent from behind when I looked up to it...it was a large bunny. I looked up and down at him amused by this large creature it really didn't look threatening but I couldn't trust anyone.
"um.."
"Hey, guys don't scare her" I heard another one speak in a sweet voice it was a girl covered in feathers with marveling wondrous purple eyes.
she worriedly came forward to me "you passed out in the snow...jack found you" this time I don't know if it was my instincts or what but I looked straight at the blue hoodie guy.
with wide eyes.
YOU ARE READING
"mystery in the snow" jack frost x reader (guardian)
FanfictionAnd after the mighty jack frost ends his story Another's started, but like every other guardian, she has a different stone to carve, she was born as a myth in the forest surrounded by the warmth of the leaves and flowers in the purest sunset's time...
