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Jack Frost x Reader (Chapter 3)

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You slowly walked closer to the fallen boy, eyes trained on his face.


"Wait __Name__!" Sammy whispered yet yelled at the same time. You paused a foot away from the boy and looked backwards at your friend.


"What?" You snapped quietly.


"Careful. He could have rabies......"


"....Your a idiot Sammy...."


"Thats why you all love me!" 


You scoffed and turned back to the strange boy before you. Walking the last foot that separated the two of you, you knelt next to him. He was deathly pale but he was breathing evenly, as if he was merely asleep. He wore a blue hoodie with what looked like frost around the collar. But the most striking feature to you, that wasn't his pale lips or handsome face, was the fact that his hair almost completely blended in with the snow, while his eyebrows were brown.


You blushed. Damn, was he cute or what!

 

Tentatively, you reached your hand out to his own pale one. When you grasped his wrist you couldn't help but blink in shock at his skin's snow like temperature. You strengthened his arm, gently flipped it so his palm was facing the sky and placed two fingers on the vein underneath the thumb bone. You just wanted to double check your friend didn't kill someone.....


You sighed in relief. 'Good. He's still alive.'


You stood up and turned to face the Gang. "Alston, Max, Jason. Pick him up carefully. Addie, Sammy, Emily; put the blankets back in the wagon so the guys can put him in it. Tessa, get your bag. Cassie, can you please get mine for me? Justin, can you find the soccer ball?" You ordered. Everyone stood up straight and saluted you before running to do their assigned duty.


"Sir, yes Sir!" Alston and Max said together before walking forward with Jason to pick up the stalker.


You looked back at the teenaged boy, who was now being carried by three wide eyed boys. You raised a single eyebrow. 


"Whats wrong?"


"This dude is fucking light as air!" Max exclaimed in a whisper as he shook the leg he was holding with one hand in his coat pocket.


"Don't do that, you fool!" Alston  reprimanded as he let go of the leg he was holding with one arm and smacked Max over the head as Jason scratched the back of his neck with one hand. Proving that the white haired teen they now carried with one hand each was, indeed, light.


"We're all set over here Boss!" Addie said from over by the wagon. The boys began to walk over when something fell from out of the white haired teen's hand. The four of you looked down at the stick he dropped. Max and Alston looked back up at each other and shrugged as you and Jason continued to stare at the staff like stick. You walked over and bent down to pick it up as the boys went to place the teen into the now blanketed wagon.


"So what now, __Name__?" Cassie asked you as she struggled to hold up you backpack. You took it from her with the hand that was not holding the boy's staff and swung the bag over you shoulder as you glanced at the hill you and your younger siblings road the wagon down to get to the park.

 

You sighed heavyily. You really didn't want to walk up there to get to Tessa's or Emily's house and you sure as hell didn't want to go back to your "home." As if senseing your hesitation Addie slightly waved her purple mitten covered hand to get your attention.

 

"Umm..." She began shyly, "we can go to my house, I'm sure my mom won't mind. It won't be difficult to pull the wagon through the snow from here." You smiled as the quietest and shyest member of the Gang. You looked at your friends, as if asking them that was alright with them.


 Emily shrugged, "I have to pick up my sisters from her house anyways, their having a play date with Ad's little sis."


"Come on then, let go." And of you went, to the direction of Addie's house, which was only a ten minute walk through all the snow and traveling with a unconscious, white haired stranger, and two five year olds. Once you reached her house Addie stepped forward to unlock the door and announce your arrival.


"Mom! I'm back, and a brought the Gang!" 


Addie's mom walked out of the kitchen just as you all pulled the wagon into the house. "Oh, thats nice dear. I just made some hot chocolate, of course its not as good as __Name__'s, but I do believe its good enough. Would any of you like some? Oh, and the girls are down n the basement in your room, if you don't mind Addie." She said, not even questioning the unconscious teenager in the wagon, even if she looked right at it. You all stood there in silence, looking from Addie's mom and the white haired teen. 


Did she honestly not have a problem with someone who could die from possible frostbit in her home?


Suddenly, you heard the quite footsteps of a barefooted child walking on a hardwood floor coming from behind the adult. Emily's little six year old, redheaded sister peaked around the corner and her eyes lit up with joy when she spotted her elder sister. 


The little redhead ran at Emily to hug her legs, exclaiming her name the whole way, "'Emmie! Emmie! Lookie, my tooth is loose, see! Now I get a visit from the tooth fairy!...." The little girl looked up at her sister, then looked at the wagon, obviously noticing the strange boy. 


She pointed a little pointer finger at the boy, and asked, "Whose that in the wagon, Emmie?" 


"Ahhh....." Was all Emily could say as she looked at the baffled look of Addie's mom. 


"Whose who sweetie?" She asked, looking at the wagon in utter confusion.


"The person with white hair, sleeping in the wagon, Mrs.Johnson." 


Addie's mom, Mrs.Johnson, began to smile, "Thats funny sweetie, but there's no one there. Oh wait, are you talking about your imaginary friend?" You all stared at her in shock. She was joking, right? She could see the unconscious person you towed into her house, right? You all weren't crazy....right?!?!


"Wait a second, Mrs.J." Sammy said, "Do you really not see anything in the wagon? Anything strange at all?"


"Hmmmm," Mrs.Johnson hummed, looking at the wagon in thought before she snapped her fingers as if she got it. She extended her hand to the boy's head, much to your utter horror, and instead of grabbing his hair like you all believed her hand went through his head and grabbed the wet blanket he was on. 


Jaws dropped all around the room.


What the hell just happened?!



 



 

 
Happy Easter to one and all! I hope Bunny gave you all hope for the rest of the year!

Here is chapter three! Forgive me for any spelling and grammar mistakes.

Hope you all enjoyed it! I kinda cut it shorter then I wanted to because the mood to write something happy/funny/light hearted died.....

Review and tell me what you think!

Chapter 1: <[link]>
Chapter 2: <[link]>
Chapter 3: You are here.
Chapter 4: <[link]>
Chapter 5: <[link]>
Chapter 6: <[link]>
Chapter 7: <[link]>
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