Rise of the Guardians 2

Chapter 1

200 years ago
    Darkness. That's all there is, darkness.

    Suddenly, everything is bright, and I open my eyes to see flowers and warmth. I stand and look up, and there it is-the moon. Right there in the sky, even though it's daytime.

    "Blossom," A voice says in my head, and I look around, seeing no one but myself.

    I breathe out, staring at the moon. I don't even notice I'm floating until I'm set back on the soft grass. I look around, seeing beautiful flowers of all different colors.

    I take a step forward and step on a broken branch. Slowly, I pick it up, and a flash of colors appears out of nowhere. Leaves and vines start to surround the branch, and I walk over to a nearby tree.

    I touch the branch's end to the tree, and once the branch touched it, flowers bloom and cover the trunk, spreading all the way to the ground.
    I laugh and run over to another tree to see the flowers again.

    However, before I can get to one, I'm swept off my feet by a warm breeze, which carries me to a small town.

    Children are running around and laughing, playing with kites and splashing in puddles.

    The wind slowly starts to put my down, but I trip over myself and fall into a patch of grass. I laugh and stand back up and walk over to some kids that are playing.

    "Excuse me, do any of you know where I am?" I look around the group of kids, waiting for them to answer, but they ignore me and keep running around. "Umm, ok," I then walk over to two women that are talking to each other. "Pardon me for interrupting, but can you please tell me where I am?"

    The two women keep walking, and when they get to where I am, I expect them to stop, but they walk straight through me, as though I were a ghost.

    I gasp and turn around, my entire body on fire.

    They can't see me, can they?

Present day
*It's been 2 years since Jack Frost became a guardian, and all is peaceful. Or so the guardians think.*

Blossom's POV
    I breathe in the fresh air, sitting atop a tall building. It's three days after Easter, my favorite holiday. Bunny is especially lovely, and even lets me work on the eggs with him.

    Kids are running around and laughing, which is what I love about spring. There's a slight chill in the air, which is strange because it's not usually cold after Easter.

    I fly over to a few kids who are throwing water balloons and start laughing as one of them gets hit right in the face with one. Suddenly, I feel something cold on my cheek and see snow falling from the sky.

    What the heck? It wasn't that cold...

    One of the kids shout: "Jack's back!" and run to a nearby pond, his friends following.

*at North's*
    "Listen, Tooth, I understand your concern, but Bunny and I looked everywhere for Pitch, and we couldn't find anything. Besides, if he does come back, we will be prepared this time."

    "North, I just don't want my fairies to be in danger! They were scared enough two years ago! I don't want them to be hurt!"

    "Ok, fine. I'll send Jack to check again if makes you feel better."

    "Yes, that would definetly help. I'll send Baby Tooth to help him as well."

*back at the pond*

Jack's POV
    As I reach the pond, I see Jamie and his friends jumping and laughing, searching the sky for something.

    I laugh and set down quietly behind them, ready to scare them. I get an idea and form a snowball in my hand.