A/N: I though of this on accident and thought it would make a good ROTG fan fiction. R&R please. Enjoy!

Disclamer: I don't own ROTG. Or anything about it. But the OC is mine. No touchy.


Chapter 1

I didn't know what was happening. I don't know who I am, or where I came from. Not to mention all of these weird powers.

I could make it hail just by thinking about it, I can freeze anything just by touching it, I could command the wind to scream at the trees and make even the mightiest oak bend to its will. I could even use the wind to fly, I just had to ask it. But where did these powers come from? Where did I come from? I just woke up minutes ago, on a frozen pond in the middle of a forest that I had never seen in my life, and I had yet to meet anyone else.

It was then that I heard a slight sound behind me, like someone dropping lightly to their feet from a tree. I whirled around towards the noise, startled. A skinny, pale figure lightly stalked out of the bushes towards me. He had a curious look on his face, but he held up a staff for defense. He took a step towards me and I stumbled back a few feet. I took a good look at him, he was wearing a pair of brown leather leggings and a blue hoodie covered in frost, he also carried around that large staff made from a tree branch as a weapon, but I couldn't see how much good it would do in a fight.

Obviously sensing my tension, the strange boy carefully set down his staff.

"It's alright," the boy said soothingly, holding his hands out in a placating gesture, "I won't hurt you, you're safe."

I nodded and slowly began to relax. He took another step closer and I immediately tensed up again.

"Woah, woah. Its okay," he said, "I'm Jack, Jack Frost. What's your name?"

I opened my mouth to answer but I suddenly felt a lump in my throat. It felt as though it were blocking my airways, preventing me from speaking. I didn't even know my own name.

My jaw closed with an audible click and I just stood in place for several seconds. The shock of everything that was happening was finally setting in. I felt tears well up in my eyes and threaten to spill over. It started to snow lightly around me.

The boy, no Jack, once again seemed to know that I was upset, "Hey, are you alright? What's the matter?" Jack asked me, obviously concerned.

I looked to Jack with a steady waterfall of tears running down both of my cheeks. I opened my mouth again to answer him again, but that lump was back in my throat. Seeing Jack upset didn't sit well with me for some reason. I wanted to console him, tell him that I would be alright and not to worry, but the lump in my throat just wouldn't go away. The snow started getting harder, more compact, quickly turning into hail.

I choked back a sob and covered my mouth with my hands while I ran into the woods behind me. It was hailing steadily now. I vaguely heard Jack yell from behind me, but I couldn't answer. So I kept running, and I waited until I was out if sight to ask the wind to carry me someplace else. I didn't know how he would react to my powers.


A/N: Well there you have it, my first ROTG fanfic. I'm a new fairly new author so I really appreciate reviews and suggestions. How do you guys think I should continue the story?