This is only my second fanfic, I haven't even finished the first, so updates on this one might be slow so just a warning. Anyway here is the story, for ll you peoples out there who love ROTG. Here is the beginning of my story.

Prologue

Two sisters, they were only 14 years old and couldn't be more different from each other. One had red hair that went down her back, the other had dark brown hair that reached her shoulders. One had hazel eyes while the other had a dark blue. They were complete opposites which made them perfect for my plan.

I chuckled to myself as I watched the two girls glare at each other. Earlier they were arguing about some stupid girly thing. The red-head was saying how make-up is amazing and her sister should use, then she would actually look pretty for once. The other sister's face got red as she told her sister to go away, they were drawing a crowd. The other sister just smirked and kept taunting her, finally the brunett grabbed the other girl and slammed her against the lockers, thats when the red-heads fear reached me. I drank it up before the brunett let her go and stalked off.

Now I was waiting for the right moment to strike. I needed them both for this. I needed them both. I watched as a car came skidding around the corner, making both girls jump. The sirens followed as the police car came around the corner. The first car, I do believe it was a red Mercedes, went off the road onto the sidewalk. Both girls looked panicked, the red-head screamed and ran while the brunett just ran. Some the car caught up to them, what followed was two sickening cracks that cut off their screams.

I smiled in delight, their fear in their last moments were delightful. I walked over to them as the police car passed by them, called two of my remaining loyal nightmares to me, they were small but they would grow eventually. I fed them some of the fear I collected and watched them grow to the size of a pony. I grinned at them as they snorted in happiness.

"Bring me those two girls." I commanded them and they each picked up one of the girls and placed it on the others back. "Now come." I commanded and went back to my (not-so-secret)lair.

I believe that I have done it right. If so, they should wake up soon. I must leave now, I hope they will stay put, it is not time for them to be known.

I smirked and left the lair to go collect some more fear for my nightmares.

I blinked open my heavy eyelids to find darkness. My heart beat faster as I waited, lying still, for my eyes to get used to the darkness. When it did, I found myself on a bad made of black sand, I quickly sat up and glanced to my left, there was nothing there so I stood up. I whipped my head to the right as I heard something move. I saw a...girl. She had red hair flowing down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were a deep amber. Her clothes were a pink v-neck t-shirt that left most of her shoulders bare and her half-pale half-tan arms were free.

She had a white skirt that looked way to short on, as well as some pink and white sandals that wove its way up to her knees.

"What are you looking at?" She snarled, bringing my eyes back up to her face.

"N-nothing." I stammered, taking a step back, my foot brushed up against something and I turned and looked down. Noticing that I was wearing a purple hoody, some black jeans, and looking farther down I saw a staff that was a little taller than myself(I believe that I am around 5'5"), at one end it was flat, at the other it twisted off into two separate parts. I reached down and picked it up, noticing the frost that came onto it as I held it.

"What is that? An old girl's walking stick?" The red-head mocked, I sent her an irritated glance before turning back to the staff, I placed my other hand on it and the frost formed there, too. "Whats this? Oh I have two daggers, so much more useful than a walking cane." She mocked and I glanced back at her to see that she had in her hands two daggers that seemed to have a glowing red haze around the handles.

"Whats that? I can't hear you with my old lady ears." I retorted.

"Nothin' Frosty." She said with a smirk, I frowned and pointed my staff at her, and poof! Frost came flying out at her. It was a direct hit, but soon it burned red and melted down to water, and she was left standing there, her hair seeming like it was on fire while her daggers were glowing. "You really want to do this Frosty?"

"Now, now. I leave for only an hour and you two are already trying to kill each other." A new voice cut in and we both swiveled our weapons to the sound. Out of the shadows walked a pale man wearing a flowing black cape, he had a head of black hair.

"Who are you?" The red-head demanded.

"Aren't you ever so kind to the owner of this home." He sneered, lifting his hands around, I lowered my staff slightly.

"Who are you?" I asked him softer. He turned towards me.

"Where are my manners, I am called Pitch Black. You may just call me Pitch." He answered.

"Why are we here?" Red-head asked.

"I am afraid that I found you both outside, both horribly scarred, you must have been mortal enemies to harm each other so much." He paused as we glared at each other. "Now what are you two called? Do you even know?"

"Of course we know." Red-head snorted and I glanced at her in surprise. "My name is-" She stopped and looked puzzled.

"Yes, this is what I was afraid of." He siad with a sigh. "You don't remember."

"And you do?" I asked.

"Yes," He said ad turned to Red-head, "you have been called Regina Flame, a spirit of summer." Regina's eyes glazed over in happiness as he turned to me. "And you have been known as Reezy Snow, a spirit of winter." I glanced at my staff.

So my name is Reezy Snow. I am a spirit of winter and my enemy is Regina Flame. I thought as me and Regina glared at each other.

Ok so I have introduced my two main characters, Reezy and Regina. So I hope this will help me get going, please Read and Review for me, tell me what you think!

RockingReezy out!