Before Jack Frost and even before the 4 Legendary Guardians & Pitch, there was the first guardian made my Manny; her name, Angela.
She fought the boogieman and many others alone before the Big 4 come to her aid. Now, many aeons later; her darkest en...
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It was a young hooded boy with tights and also barefoot, holding what seemed like a shepherd stick.
"Jack Frost...?!...." North exclaimed as Tooth and little tooth fairies swung with a dreamy face on them.
"I changed my mind. I prefer the trolls" Bunny said
Jack Frost, Angela thought as she kept looking at the image on top of the crystal
She had never talked with him but rather study and observe his from afar. He always did something mischievous but also put a smile on kids' faces.
She knew he was from the spirits that had yet to be acknowledged by the people and she actually felt a little bad when kids just passed right through him. Yes, a similar thing happened to her many times, but she had a few who still believed in her, more than a few actually.
However, poor Jack when he was created, he was never explained what he had to do or why he was invisible. She wanted to help but even she didn't know what exactly to do; when she was almost in the same position.
Angela was back at her favourite hometown Burgess or Hawthorne in Pennsylvania, US.
In her fighting years, she had given quite the battles close to that village and it was also, ironically, where Jack Frost was chosen.
What she loved most, however, was that the town was small; with two-story houses and not lots of cars. All the kids knew each other, and the families were friends or neighbours. It was in other words, a very close community filled with joy and warmth.
Elements she tried herself to give to others. North always used to say that if she was a guardian, she would be the guardian of Family and Love. She liked that title, to be honest, but she had her own and her role could not only be focused on the kids.
She was made for bigger plans, a bigger number of believers. She landed in the woods next to the town, her wings staying out and walked towards it, only for her ears to catch the sound of child's laughter. She ran towards the source and came to a halt as she hid behind a tree.
A few meters in front of her, Jack, a brown-haired boy named Jamie and a couple of other kids were caught in a snowball fight; all laughing and smiling.
Angela couldn't help but smile at the image and wished she could join, seemed like lots of fun. In the heat of the fight, Jamie slipped and landed on his slide which due to the sudden weight and momentum started to slide towards the road.
Before Angela could do something, Jack flew by his side and created a path of ice and lead Jamie on the road but helped him avoid all the cars and obstacles as he kept speeding up. She facepalmed but quickly followed them, in fear that Jack might accidentally hurt the kid.
