So this is my first fanfiction ever, and is really important to me. Even though there aren't many chapters I am super attached to the story already and I would love to make it better Please R&R!

DISCLAIMER: ROTG belongs to DreamWorks Animation


On a cold winter's morning, Alice Mayfield awoke from the first night free of nightmares she'd had in a long time. Alice rose from her bed and gracefully made her way to her desk. She pulled her sketchpad and lead pencil towards her, and began to sketch the boy she'd dreamt of. Alice began by drawing lines on the page. The lines quickly turned into a body, covered in pants that covered ¾ of the boy's legs and a hoodie with intricate patterns of frost outlining the pockets and on the arms and shoulders, making their way to the middle of his bust. Alice drew a shepherd's staff in his hand that was slightly taller than he was. She used the top to judge where his head should be. She drew an open face, with angular features, soft eyes with dark circles underneath, and hair that fell over his face, but stuck up in certain places. When she was done, Alice coloured the image, a dark blue on the hoodie with silver glitter glued over the frost lines, brown for the pants, and a platinum white for the hair. She gave him blue eyes and coloured the staff. It was a rough sketch, but it was accurate. Alice named it after the subject. She found some blu-tack, and stuck it above her desk. When she was done, Alice heard her name, her mother's voice floating up the stairs.
"Alice, breakfast is ready!"
"Okay, I'm on my way!" Alice said.


Alice pulled open her door and almost ran into her youngest sister Lily. Alice had two younger sisters, Lily and Lucy. Alice picked Lily up by her waist and threw her over her shoulder saying, "Haha! Gotcha." Lily giggled and begged for Alice to put her down. Alice did so, but only when they had reached the kitchen. Lucy was already at the table, and Alice's twin, Michael, was helping their mother in the kitchen. Everyone had a plate in front of his or her spot at the table, and each began to eat as they sat down. Everyone knew Abigail Mayfield's chocolate-chip pancakes were the best in town. Abigail began the morning conversation.
"Everyone sleep okay?" There was a chorus of "yes," from around the table, and each child began to tell their mother of their dreams.
"I dreamt of the Tooth Fairy! She was so pretty" Lily said.
"I dreamt of the Easter Bunny. He's cooler than the Tooth Fairy." Lucy cut in.
"I dreamt of that new motor-bike I'm saving up for." Michael interjected.
"Way to kill the mood Michael." Alice complained. She stayed quiet, eating her food.
"What about you Alice? What did you dream of?" Lily asked. Alice hesitated, sighed dreamily and said, "Jack Frost."


1 Month Later

~Jack P.O.V~

Jack was flying through Burgess, enjoying the feeling of being seen by children everywhere. He looked down and saw a child waving to him. Jack chuckled as he waved in return. He was headed to the North Pole when a sparkle caught his eye. Jack turned to the house it had come from and approached the window, noticing it was open. He crouched on the windowsill and stared at an image of himself, and an extremely accurate one at that. Jack carefully eased himself into the room, and moved to inspect the portrait closer.

Jacke could hear commotion downstairs from a kitchen, laugher reaching his ears. Footfalls fell heavily on the stairs and laugher filled the air as the door opened and revealed 3 girls. Each stopped laughing immediately and the two young ones had their mouths hanging open. The elder girl simply turned to them and closed their mouths.
"Girls, you shouldn't leave your mouth open like that. Who knows what could end up there." she commented, trying to lighten the mood. One of the young girls spoke in a soft voice.

"Alice, Jack Frost is in your room."
"I know."
Jack was surprised to hear the elder girl respond. He quickly glanced at the entire room and realised that it was a room set up for a teenager. Jack looked back at the girls.
"You all believe in me?" he asked. The young ones nodded, and the eldest spoke.
"Yes. I'm Alice, and these are my sisters Lily and Lucy."


Jack looked between the sketch and Alice before asking, "Did you draw this?" Alice bowed her head.
"Yes" she said softly, a blush quietly creeping its way onto her cheeks.
"It's really good. Looks just like me." Jack saw Alice blush.
"Thanks." she whispered. Jack glanced at the clock on Alice's desk and realized he was late for a meeting with the other guardians. He turned to the sisters and said, "I have to go. I'm running late for something." Lily and Lucy looked crestfallen as Jack turned to go. As Jack leaped the windowsill, he turned as smiled at the children.

"Maybe I'll come back and visit in a few days. It was nice to meet you all, especially you Alice. It's rare to find someone like you." Jack flashed Alice a toothy grin. He winked and stepped out of the window. The younger sisters gasped in horror, but relaxed when Jack reappeared, floating on the wind.
"Wind, take me to North." Jack instructed. As the wind complied, Jack smiled thinking of his new friends, and more importantly his teenage believer.


As I said up the top, please please please R&R. I would really love it if you did. ~CanadaSnowAngel