The Daughter of Fear (Jack Frost x Reader)

Race to The North Pole

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"Where are we actually going?" I shouted over the howling wind. "I can't race you if I'm following you." Tooth seemed to look around for a moment, twitching her feathers at the cold.

"Look to your left." Was all she said. I did and saw nothing, but when I looked right, a pale face with icy blue eyes appeared in front of mine. I cursed as quietly as I could; the face had made me jump and it took half a second for me to identify it.

"Jack Frost?" I asked.

"Hey, you're getting somewhere," he joked. "Quick, go catch up with Tooth, I'll give you a boost!" He called, before a great gust of wind pushed me forward. I cried with glee as I flapped my wings quickly, trying to catch up with Tooth. "Hey, _____, don't flap, just glide," Jack instructed. He was practically on his back in the winter air, as relaxed as I was when laying on the sofa. I nodded and he summoned another great gust of wind, not stopping it. I adjusted my wings and got used to its loud volume and coldness.

"Woooo!" I shouted. Jack chuckled. Flying was the most incredible thing I'd ever experienced, and it was my favourite thing to do: no wonder Tooth's feet never touched the ground. I heard my name:

"Do you have any magic?" Jack asked, creating a snowflake in his hand. He was flying beneath me now, facing up at me so we could talk.

"I can make people brave without giving them a pep-talk," I laughed. "I can see in the dark... I can fly."

"No way, can you?" Jack asked, sarcastically, laughing as he pointed to my wings.

"Oh, you asked for it, snow boy," I joked, swooping down and grabbing him by the jumper. "Why don't we find out what other magic I can do, huh?" I asked, making my yellow eyes glow at the word 'magic'. I knew it had worked, because Jack's own blue ones widened. I had no idea what I wanted to do. I tried stopping the wind at first; succeeding. We hovered in the sky for a bit.

"Your wings!" Jack exclaimed. I looked, and surely enough, there were shimmers of gold on the edges backs of my wings. Cool, I thought. Jack seized this moment of distraction to pull himself out of my grip and send the wind pushing me towards the ground. I stopped it again and looked around for Tooth.

"Where the hell is she?" I asked, before I felt my eyes glow again and I was suddenly shown a golden path from where I was to what I assumed to be her location. "Cool," I breathed, before making to follow it. "Wait, where's Ja-..." I saw him falling to the ground, crying out in fear. I'd stopped the wind; not knowing he had no way of flying without it.

I sped towards him faster than I'd ever flown before and caught him in my arms. "You're pretty strong," he chuckled. I laughed:

"I think it's all in the wings," I explained, before following the golden path to Tooth.

"Wait, did she tell you where we're going?" He asked, gripping onto his staff.

"No; I'm using some newfound magic," I winked. A moment passed and I realised that this was still supposed to be a race. I looked down at Jack in my arms: He looked as chill as a sleepy cat. I slowed to a hover.

"You okay?" He asked, before realising himself. He shuffled and I let him go. He seemed to fall for a bit, before picking up a gust of wind and shooting forward.

"Let's go, then," I said, swooping and gliding and flapping my wings when I needed to. I'd never known I had the ability to fly so well.

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The path to Tooth led downwards to a field, so I followed. I assumed Jack was behind me, but when I saw him already on the ground with Toothiana and who I'm quite certain was the Easter Bunny, I felt disappointed with myself. "How did you get down here so quickly?" I asked Jack.

"I slowed down the wind wherever you happened to be flying," he stated with a proud smirk.

"You little-..." I began, but Bunnymund stepped between us.

"As much as I'd love to take the mick outta Jack, we've got somewhere to go, sheila." He said, tapping his great foot on the ground. The earth caved in to form a hole and he leapt into it. Tooth followed.

"Ladies first," Jack said, extending his arm. I scoffed:

"You think I'd so much as dare to turn my back to you?" I asked, slowly circling around him so that the hole was behind him.

"What are you gonna do, birdie, push me in?" He asked, opening his arms. He wasn't balanced and he was cocky: good. I flapped my wings and he fell backwards into the hole, dropping his staff. I picked it up and jumped in after him.