Jack sat back in his tree, making small snowflakes that fell to the ground slowly. Pitch was gone, and his head was finally clear. It took deep, long breaths, in hopes of staying calm. He was trying to think back to what must've happened when he was supposably evil. He barely remembered anything! He could see bits and pieces of the guardians, globes, and his sister.
"Jack!"
Jack looked down and Jamie stood below at the tree.
"Hey Jamie!" Jack Frost smiled.
"I missed you a lot Jack!" Jamie said. "I'm glad your back."
Jack smiled. "Me too, kid."
"Me too."
THE END
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Dry Ice (A Jack Frost fanfic)
FanfictionJack Frost has become but a slave to Pitch, and its up to the Guardians to save him! (Sorry for the short description. But trust me, this is a good story)
