I woke up early in the morning to practice my powers again. But I saw mum crying. I walked up to her and tapped her shoulder. I was getting scared. My mum never cried. I place my staff down and crouched down to see her face.
"Mummy, what's the matter?" I asked. (Make as many mummy jokes as you want. I was 7.)
She looked up at me and gave me a fake smile, her eyes still wet with tears. She answered my question none the less, "Jack, your daddy is gone." She started to cry and I hugged her.
But my dad would never leave us. He wasn't evil. That was when I thought. Who is my father?
I started to panic and my mum took notice of me and held my arms for a while, "Jacky, I know that this is a lot to take in, but it will be fine. He will come back. I promise he will." She tried to reassure me, but I looked at her and told her the truth.
"Mummy, I don't remember daddy. I don't remember his name, his face or his voice." I started to cry. I wanted to remember my dad so badly. I wanted him to come through the doors and scoop me up in his arms. But he never came.
I sat by the window, waiting for my father to show up. But he never came. My heart shattered.
Soon, I remembered a girl who made me happy. But I couldn't remember her either. I ran to my mum.
"Mummy, why can't I remember daddy or the girl who is my friend? Why can't I remember?" I started sobbing. My mum held me tight.
"Everything will be alright Jack." She soothed, "please remember, that I will always be here for you. No matter what, I will never leave you." She smiled at me, "come on, go play." She told me.
But I didn't want to. I just sat in my room and started to cry. (I know what you're thinking, "oh the big Jack Frost crying. 1. I was 7, 2. I am telling the truth and trusting you lot not to judge, 3. I couldn't remember my dad, don't judge,)
My world was falling apart. I sighed and fell asleep.
It was dark, it was cold, and I was scared. But then I saw the moon. It was so big, so bright, it chased the darkness away. When it did, I wasn't scared anymore
"Jack." A small voice whispered in my dream
"Who's there!?!" I shouted. There was no reply, only five words,
"Be your center Jack Frost."
"Who are you?" I asked getting worried.
But nothing. Soon, I dreamt about my life. But I didn't remember anything when I woke up. Only the words from the mysterious stranger, "be your center Jack Frost."
I walked towards my mum, "Mum, I don't remember my last name." I told her. My voice shaky because of my dream.
"Oh it's Bl- Frost. Your name is Jack Winter Frost." My mother replied.
I didn't think much to what my mother told me. All the things she told me, I should've thought about.
A/N Hi guys, how was this chapter, I hope you guys liked it and I hope you are enjoying my book so far. I really appreciate it if you have been reading it and I really hope that you have liked the idea of this being about Jack's life. Anyway, the next chapter will come soon so, all I can say is enjoy.
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The Guardian's Tale (Sequel to the warm cold.)
FanfictionHello, you have read the other story of my life from others eyes, but this is my story. This is the story of my family, of my friends. This is the story of the Guardians, the battles. This is the story of how I met the love of my life, and how I los...