My name is Bowen Frost, and I don't know who I really am. You're probably thinking I'm crazy, that there is no way possible that I don't know who I really am, but it's true. I don't think that I am who everyone says I am.

I'm different than all of my family. I've been feeling this way ever since I was a child. Both my parents are the King and Queen of Arendelle. My father, Jack Frost, is a guardian. He's the Guardian of Fun. My mother is Elsa, the Queen of Arendelle. I am nothing like them. I don't even look anything like either of my parents. I don't look anything like my father, but I do have my mother's eyes. That's the only thing anybody ever mentions when they meet me for the first time. I have tan skin and black wavy hair that curls at the ends. My siblings don't look like me at all either. They both have pale skin, just like mom and dad. My sister has platinum blonde hair like mom's, while my brother has brown hair. For a while, I was relieved that I wasn't the only different looking one, but it turns out, before my father became a Guardian, he had brown hair. My father tells me that I got my dark hair and complexion from my grandfather, his father. I sometimes wonder about that.

The other thing that makes me different than everyone in my family is our powers. Both mom and dad can control ice and snow, which is what both Odette and Arron inherited from them. When I was younger and I found out I didn't have the same powers as them, I was upset for a while. I felt so different just like I still do now that I cried over and over, wishing I was more like them. My mom tells me that I'm lucky. I don't exactly know what she means by that. My father tells me that I shouldn't be upset for not having their powers, for he knew that I would have powers so much more majestic than theirs. As I got a little older, I found out I had the powers of psychometry and I can control some forces of nature. With my psychometry, I just have to touch anyone who I meet, and I can sense everything about them, like what they did earlier that day, or yesterday, even up to a few years ago on that same day. It is really cool, but then again, it makes me feel like I'm invading someone's privacy, so I try to control myself whenever I have to shake hands or touch anyone. With my nature powers, I can make plants grow, I can control the wind, I can make the ground quake beneath my feet, and many other things. Now, I can admit, that is much cooler than just controlling ice and snow. I also realize that when I am able to use my powers over nature, I see that they're mostly connected to my emotions, just like my mom's.

But, I will also admit I have another power, and it's one that my parents don't know anything about; I can control black sand. The black sand looks so similar to the sand that Uncle Sandy controls. When I found out that I could do this, I wanted to tell mom and dad so badly, but something kept telling me not too, so I've been keeping it a secret from them since I was ten. I am now 18. I've kept this secret from them for eight long years. I know I shouldn't do that. I know I should tell them for they are my parents, but I've been having a feeling that they too have been keeping something from me for a long, long time and I am bound to find out what it is, and I hope that when I do, I will also find out who I really am.


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