Jacks POV
How long has it been since I first woke up from the ice. At least three hundred years. I flew above the sky stopping only when I saw a island with houses on it. "Strange," I mumbled as I started to fly closer to get a better look. The houses were wooden. It was strange to see such ancient housing when everywhere else was so modern now a days. "Vikings," I mumbled realizing who lived here. I saw a boy stumble out of a house being yelled at by his father.
"Go! Your not welcomed here," the large man said and threw a metal pan at the boy scrambling out of the house. I watched in horror as the boy ran into the woods of the island. "Toothless," I heard him yell as he reached a valley where a dragon was perched on a rock. The dragon was as black as night and seemed to look up as the boy approached. "He kicked me out," the boy cried wrapping his arms around the dragon's neck. The dragon licked the boys face. "A that a night fury," I said knowing the boy would not be able to hear me, but it seemed he did. The boy looked up and fell backwards staring at me. "Y-you can see me?" I stumbled over my words landing in front of him. He nodded slowly as the dragon called Toothless snarled at me showing his not so toothless mouth. "But how," I asked doing my best to ignore the dragon.
"Your Jack Frost," he said watching me closely as he hid behind the dragon. I nodded my head. "Yeah, but I still don't understand how you can see me," I said confused, but it seemed the boy was just as confused. I heard the sound of the father yelling for a boy called Hiccup. I guessed that was his name. "I-I better go," he said hopping onto the back of the dragon. I finally realized that this dragon was a night fury. A dragon that could not be tamed, but it seems this boy did it. "Let's go Toothless. Take me away," he whispered to the dragon and they flew off. I noticed the boy glance back at me before disappearing into the fog.
"How strange" I thought flying off in the opposite direction making a mental note to come back another time to see how he was doing.
I stopped when I reached a large stone tower in the kingdom of Inside a girl was talking to her mother figure. "Mom please I just want to see the world," she begged, but her mother shook her head and started yelling something about mumbling. I tuned out at that part and watched the women leave the house holding onto long blonde hair. I looked inside the window and saw the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She had long blonde hair that had to be at least 70 ft long. I saw her glance over at me and back away. 'Could she also see me' I wondered landing on the edge of the window. "Who are you?" She asked grabbing a frying pan from the table she was next to.
" I think you know who I am," I said with a smile. The girl nodded. "Your Jack Frost," she said a small smile appearing on her face. I nodded. "What's your name?" I ask wanting to know the name of my second believer. "Rapunzel," she said with a smile. "Well Rapunzel, it was good to meet you, but I hear your mother coming up your hair as I'm sure you know," I say watching the strain as she pulled her mother up, "so I've got to go." I fly out the window turning back to see her wave goodbye. "Man two people can see me in one day," I say with a smile and decide to try my luck somewhere else.
"Mother 'm not wearing a dress," a hear a girl say with a thick Scottish accent. I see a girl with huge red hair running out of a large castle. "Scottish royalty that's new," I mumble to myself as I fly after her.
"Why are you running?" I ask hoping she would hear me. I see her turn around pulling put a bow and pointing an arrow at me. "How are ye flyin?" She asks staring up at me in shock.
"Because I'm Jack Frost," I say with a bow. "But yer not reel," she said backing away from me. "I look pretty real," I said with a laugh. She watched me then turned around to see a blue little ghosts thing. "Oi, a whisp. Er bye Jack Frost," she said chasing after the thing she called a whisp. I sighed realizing I never got the girls name.