This story, I thought of it when I was writing the second chapter for 'Truth or Dare w Eragon and friends'. So here you go my second story. Hope you like it
Elsa stood there, on the balcony of her ice palace. She went back to see it one last time before she moved on and away from it.
She was staring at the moon, which seemed to be brighter than usual, as she thought of the things she had done there, bad and good. As she decided to leave the palace once and for all, she felt a breeze. She shook it off and thought:"The cold never bothered me anyway". As she looked at the moon one last time, she saw a silhouette in the middle of it. She rubbed her eyes to see if anything was really there. When she moved her hands away from her eyes, the silhouette was gone. She thought out loud:"Must be my imagination". Then she turned around and saw someone who would change her life forever.
There stood a boy with snow-white hair, ice blue eyes. He was wearing a blue sweatshirt with ice patterns going down from the top to bottom of his chest. He was wearing dark blue jeans and he had no shoes on. He was also holding a staff.
"Imagination, huh? You have one heck of a mind sister" said the boy, looking at Elsa. Elsa looked at the boy, mouth agape. She finally found her words and asked:"Who are you?" .The boy looked at Elsa intensely, then looked back to see if anyone was behind him, then looked at her again. "You can see me?" asked the boy, looking into Elsa's sky blue eyes. Elsa looked at the boy curiously and said:"Of course I can see you", the boy looked at her shocked, "What?" asked Elsa, raising an eyebrow. The boy looked at Elsa for a moment and then finally asked:"How? No one can see me or touch me. Here I'll show you" said the boy, as he raised a hand and put it on Elsa's arm.
Elsa looked at the arm and asked:"Can you let go off me?", as she looked up at the boy, cringing at the strength of the force the boy is putting on her. The boy looked at his hand in shock, not hearing Elsa call him.
"HELLO?!" screamed Elsa for the umpteenth time at the boy. The boy, hearing this time, let go of her and said:"Sorry, I'm not used to physical contact" looking at his hands curiously. Elsa looked at him and asked:"Well, can I go now?" pointing to the door. "Oh… uhh… sure" he said. Elsa walked towards the door. As she reached the door, she turned around and said:"By the way, you haven't answered my question. Who are you?" .The boy looked at her and said:"My name is Jack Frost".
As Elsa left the palace, only one thought was in her mind Who is Jack frost?