A Twisted Perspective: Chapter 1

-Hey guys! So here is my newest fanfic! Really hope ya'll enjoy it, a bit different than my last story so I hope I can do it justice.

-This fic is written for Metallic_Kiss (Wattpad) with the ships E. Aster Bunnymund/Jack Frost and Pitch Black/Jack Frost. PRE-MOVIE VERSE.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own any of the Rise of the Guardians/Guardians of Childhood characters. There will be NO OC's.


Jack was running as fast as he could, if he could just get to his lake then he would be safe. He couldn't believe that it turned out this way. He thought that he would protect him…thought that he was capable of love…but he guessed not. The only thing left to do was run. Run and hope that he could get away from him.

As he was running, Jack looked up at the moon. It was barley visible as Jack weaved and dodged through the forest, "Please. For once. Help me!" Jack screamed at the moon. However, just like when he first tried speaking to the moon over 300 years ago, only silence was his answer. Jack screamed, "WHY! Even now?"

"Jack please, I'm sorry! We can talk this out." Jack heard him calling out through the darkness of the trees. Jack began panicking and running even faster. His panic overtaking his senses of the fact that he could fly and probably get away. "You can't run from me." He shouted.

Jack made it to his lake and stood in the center of the pond. He turned around to face the forest and gripped his staff with both hands. Jack looked down at himself, needless to say…he has looked better. His sweater was torn at the base and the top part falling off his shoulder. His pants were ripped to a style that could almost pass off as shorts. His hair hung in front of his face, laying limp and hiding his wide and frantic eyes which was searching for someone in the darkness.

As he heard something in front of him began to get closer, Jack started panicking even more. 'I can do this. The lake…it gives me strength, I can- No. He can't. He'll get me. I have to run.' He thought to himself. He slowly began backing up and froze when his back hit something that felt oddly like a chest and two hands gripped his shoulders. Jack slowly turned around and looked up, hopelessness and sadness shining up into the man he was hoped would save him.

"Please…help me." Jack whispered as his desperation and exhaustion over took him and he fell against his savior and fell unconscious.


Authors Note:

Hope you all enjoyed! (The cover photo i took from Google images, if it belongs to you and you DO NOT want me using it that is perfectly fine, just message me and I will take it down).

This is just a prelude, hence why it is SUPER short. The next chapter will take place 1 week BEFORE this…that's right! This is a little hint of what's to come! Not sure when I'll update by I will try to not have months in-between the updates.

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