The sky became unclear and the darkness seemed to swallow the moon in its dark clouds. Jack was on the ground coughing up blood from the nightmare sand and all the guardians seemed to be helpless against Pitch. Jamie was still shivering, covering his ears to keep from hearing Jack's screaming. Jamie didn't want to hear or see this but he wanted to help Jack. He just didn't know what a small kid like him could do.
Then North gasped. "Tooth! Come here." North said, motioning tooth over with his saber. Tooth set Jamie down and flew over to North with a concerned look.
"What?" She asks.
"What about Jack's memories? Do you think they could help him fight of Pitch?" North asks, hearing another piercing scream.
"I-I don't know. It could work but I don't know where the teeth are." Tooth said. Her mind racing and pounding to her wings.
Bunny grinned. "I know where his teeth are. He dropped them when he got taken by Pitch, remember? I will go get them, you try to comfort Jack and keep Pitch's eyes off Jack. Make sure he doesn't die." Bunny said, slowly backing out into the shadows. Tooth took a deep breath.
"Jamie. Go to Jacks side and help him." Tooth grabbed out her feathers which some of them could act like knives and bombs. Since each one was different they had their own characteristics. North pulled his Sabers out, feeling his spirit come back. Jamie ran to Jack's side, patting his back.
"Jack, you okay?" Jamie asked.
Jack smiled. "You can see me." Jack stated.
"Of course. I am a believer now." Jamie said.
Jack chuckled, holding his chest. "Well you don't know how much that makes me happy." Jack coughed out more blood and Jamie's heart sank down into his stomach. Jamie slowly, taking a gamble, touched Jack's chest for help. Jack was still coughing, but the roots of his hair started turning white. Slowly but surely turning white. His jacket started going from red to a dark violet. His eyes were slowly going from red to a dark blue. Jamie gasped.
"Tooth!" Jamie shouted. Tooth glanced down, seeing Jack's body turning into his original form.
"No!" Pitch shouted, trying to pull the sand, but it wasn't working. Jacks grunted, falling onto his side, his hands tightening onto his stomach. His hair was now mostly white and his eyes fully blue. His jacket turned to normal and his pants went brown. His skin turned its normal paleness.
"Jamie, vhat did you do?" North asked. Seeing Jack's transformation.
Jamie looked up with a starstruck look. "I just touched his chest. I didn't know it would help." Jamie said.
They all saw as Jack lay still, his eyes closed and the blood still on his lips. He looked like his same winter spirit self. He had his staff next to him and his body seemed the same. Pitch held his breath with a look of worry. His puppet was no longer the dark murderous doll he could control. Instead it was the Jack Frost everyone remembers.
Jack grunted. Slowly opening his eyes. He looked up at the guardians. Their face stung with relief. Tooth laughed, a tear falling on her cheek. North sighed with relief and Bunny was still no where in sight.
"Oh Jack! How do you feel?" Tooth asked happily.
Jack stared at the guardians. Everything was perfect. Pitch couldn't control Jack anymore and Jack was back to his old self again.
"Yeah Jack, do you feel good?" Asked Jamie.
Jack shared a glance at every single face he saw, and knitted his eyebrows. "Jack? Who is Jack?" Asked the winter spirit. "And who are you guys?"
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Pitch's new puppet
FanfictionAll Jack Frost wanted was to be believed in. He wanted nothing more than the guardians to accept him. But what if Pitch interfered? What if Pitch turned Jack against the guardians? Find out Jack's darkside and pain in this story.. I do not own any...