Jack Frost the son of Loki

Authors note: I don't own anything. Welcome back readers, this is about Jack being a son of Loki and no one knows Loki had a son. Jack does meet the avengers and they have mixed feelings about him. Also Jack is half Asguardian and jotun and half midguardian, and is the Norse god of winter that went missing however many years ago. Everyone believes Jokul to be dead. So enjoy hope you like it.

Jokul Frosti's pov

He was everywhere I looked, so were his nightmares. Pitch was laughing while he chased me close to downtown Manhattan. I ran into an alley way, trying to escape… maybe someone would help me. Something went into my back, something sharp between my shoulder blades. The world went dark as I turned around and I heard a whooshing sound. The world went blurry with pain and that was all I could feel. I fell hard to the ground and I saw people fighting Pitch. There was a white, red and blue blur and a blur of red and gold and Pitch disappeared and the shadows dissipated. The blurs came closer and I clutched my staff tightly and heard them mumble something through the deafening sound of blood pounding in my ears. "There's a knife in his back! We need to take him to the hospital now!" a disgruntled voice came from the blurs and then the world went dark again.

Tony's pov

The team assembled and we went to downtown Manhattan, the shadows were heavy when Cap-sicle and I got there but the rest did not yet arrive. There was a gray man and several black shadow-like horses chasing a pale boy in a blue hoodie and brown pants and no shoes. Where are this kid's parents? They should have him wear shoes! It was about 28 degrees Fahrenheit and near the beginning of December. The black clad man looked at us, and refocused their attack toward the boy in blue. He and the shadows attacked and he said "I'll be back soon, Jack… next time, I'll get you." The man threatened, let out a booming laugh and then he and the horse figures disappeared. We heard a groan and turned around. The teenage boy was in a heap on the ground and there was heavy ice under him while there was none anywhere else in the alley way. We rushed to the boy's side, and there was blue blood coming from a wound on his back. Clearly, he was stabbed and the man wanted to kill him. The kid looked at us and Cap Sickle said, "There's a knife in his back and we need to get him to a hospital now!" Just as he said so, the boy's head slumped to the ground and he passed out. "Come on then, let's take him to headquarters and see if Bruce can help him. We'll worry about an explanation of what happened after we figure out who this is," Cap said before trying to lift the boy. Together, we pick the light boy up. He could not have been more than 50 pounds.

Time lapse still Tony pov

We brought the boy into the room where Bruce was waiting for us. We took him to a table and took his hoodie off. Underneath, he wore a blood splattered white t-shirt. We left and Bruce got to work trying to heal him.

Jack's pov again

I woke up and shivered. My back hurt but now it was a throb. I tried to open my eyes but the light was blinding. After my eyes adjusted, I saw I was in some sort of operation room. There are three men standing in front of the table and they are talking to each other. I realized I don't have my blue hoodie on. Where did it go? I look to another table and find it sitting there clean, my brown trousers were on me and they still had frost on there, just not very much. The frost was melting, which meant that I was getting weaker and I could not even keep it frozen. I need to get outside to the wonderful cold. It's too warm in here. It must be at least 80 degrees in here. The men notice me trying to get up. "You need to lie down and get some rest. You lost a lot of blood. You have a fever and you're injured," said the man with graying brown hair and a doctor's coat. "I need to go. I'm fine, but I won't be for much longer if I stay here. Let me go!" I say angrily to the men. I pushed his hand off my shoulder that was trying to keep me down and he looked shocked. I stood up and realized there was a needle and thread by the bed, he must have stitched my back and he thinks I'll rip the stitches. I swung my legs over the edge and my feet hit the nice cold floor. I stood up and walked over and put my hoodie on. The three men looked at me with looks of pure shock and I laughed at the looks on their faces.

"Where did the stitches go they were there 10 minutes ago?" the older one said. I recognized him as the billionaire Tony Stark. I did not answer but I replied with a question. "Where is my staff?" They looked at each other and back to me. "What do you mean? The stick I snapped?" Tony said. I lost control at that comment. My father Loki had given me that staff when I became a guardian 300 years ago. I swear… if he snapped it! It was the only thing that allowed me to control my powers! My face contorted in anger and I lost it, frost spread around the room from the floors going to the walls. The next thing I knew, the world was spinning and went black. I realized I was hit with a tranquilizer dart.

I felt the ground become solid underneath me and the light past my eyelids was a blinding white light. Slowly, I sat up and opened my eyes. In front of me was a glass wall and yellowing cinderblock walls around me on the other three sides. I was in a cell! What did I do exactly to deserve this? Pitch should be the one in here. He's the threat! Ok, calm down. You won't get out if you freak-out. There were security cameras in the corners and they had plastic cases over them. Beyond the door and glass wall were people staring at me. Is it just me or is that really creepy? Like, I'm just going to watch you while you are sleeping in your cell because we're assholes that locked you up for no reason! Ok, get a hold of yourself. You're fine and not going crazy…I'm just surprised they can see me. Maybe that's why I'm here. Maybe I don't show up on the camera or something? "What's your name?" an angry looking pirate man in an eye patch said to me. "Jack." I said back to him. I won't tell them anything if they don't tell me why I'm here. "How is it that you don't show up on our cameras and only about ten of us can see you here? And how did you get the medical room to frost over when it's 85 in the building?" said the man loading more question's onto me. "Well, Mr. Matrix the pirate man, only people who believe can see me and I don't exist enough for the cameras to see me and the frost is a coincidence." I said blandly back to the man. Once again, the room started to spin and the heat took its toll on me and I passed out.

Fury pirate's pov

The white haired boy finished speaking and then fell back over and passed out. Seriously, again? You know what? He can't be mortal; we need someone who knows about stuff like this. "Thor, do you know anything about him? He can't be human, maybe he's Asguardian?" I said to the blond man standing next to me. "I'm afraid I do not know. But I know who might but you don't like him." Thor stated solemnly. We all stared at him. "As long as there is a possibility that this kid could be a threat, he will be here. Who might know what he is?" I asked back. "My brother, you remember him…Loki. I can bring him here if you need me to," Thor said, while staring at me. Everyone else's eyes became wide and looked at me. "Fine, as long as you have control over him!" I said, and everyone's eyes grew even wider and they looked at me with fear.

AN: Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. More to come soon. Please review, like, and favorite if you want more to come out soon.