Hi. So I wrote this without seeing the movie or looking up any further, so ya. Please tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I don't own the song, or Rise of the Guardians or anything.
So, I'm sure you've heard of Jack Frost. But have you heard of Bella Flame? Well she was always dubbed "the Flame princess" since she was a princess and she lived in the flame district. But, she wasn't like any other member of the flame family. I could tell you more, but you'll have to read on...
Bella Flame's POV:
I ran, fast on my feet. I could hear the sirens behind me, trying to get me to stop. I was about 10 feet ahead of the guards, and gaining ground. The wall surrounding the district was coming up. I started gathering hot air into a ball. I was about to hit the wall when I forced the ball down, sending me flying. Once I got over the wall, I laughed. I rolled onto the ground so I won't get hurt. I stood up and looked back to the castle; my prison. Now I was free. I flinged myself on the ground, soft and not scorched. Suddenly I heard a noise. The drawbridge was lowering and guards were coming out. I got up and started running. I started running to the nearest and most interesting district; the ice district. Once I was well away and in about the middle of the district, I stopped and layed down. I felt the snow, soon turning to water once it touched my skin. The reason of this was because when I was mad or stressed, my temperature goes way up. I layed resting for a while. Soon, I was turning to normal temperature and I was getting cold. I got up and started walking, trying to warm me up. It was dark and I could only see a couple feet in front of me thanks to my natural glow that illuminates the ground. I was wandering for hours. 'I didn't think this through.' I thought. Soon, there was a glow. I started running toward it but remembered 'It could be the flame district' I cautiously started walking toward it. I soon realized that it was too small to be the flame district. I started running toward it. It turned out it was a cabin. I neared closer, trying to get a better look. 'Maybe it could be the boy from the fairytales' house.' I thought. There was a boy out front and he seemed to be watching the snow. I walked up to him. "H-hello?" I asked.
Jack Frost's POV:
My parents and I were eating dinner when the phone rang. My dad got up to answer it. "Hello?" he asked. I heard shouting on the other side. He got a serious look on his face. "Okay. Yes, we'll keep an eye out for her. Thank you, bye." he said, then hanging up. "What was it dad?" I asked him. "Nothing. Go play outside, I need to talk to your mom." he said, shooing me off. I listened and sat outside, watching the snow. I wondered who 'her' was. 'What if 'her' is the girl from the fairytale? With the black hair and obsidian eyes.' I thought. About a couple minutes later I heard a small voice. "H-hello?" it said. I spun around to see a girl who was 8 years old, like me. She was dressed in silver nightgown. I could tell she had dark eyes and dark hair, but it was hard to tell in the faint glow of the cabin. I rushed to her. "Are you okay? You must be freezing." I said. I reached to grab her and lead her, but she recoiled. "Um, could maybe I um borrow a blanket and a pillow? I- I don't have one." she said. I nodded. "Of course. C'mon." I said. She followed me and we quietly went past my mom and dad in the living room to the hallway. I was about to grab a pillow for her but thought of something. "How about you just sleep over? I could ask my parents." I said. She hesitated but nodded. I walked out to the living room and she followed close. "Mom? Dad?" I said. They looked up. "Can maybe, this girl sleep over?" I asked them. The girl stepped from behind me. My mom and dad both gasped. I looked confused and so did the girl. "You- you're the one. The girl from flame district." my mom said. She nodded sadly. "Young lady, you worried your entire family. We need to get you back home." my dad said. She shook her head furiously. "No! I'm not going back there! I want to look for the boy in my fairytale book!" she said. "What boy?" my mom asked gently. "The one named Jack Frost. With silver hair and blue eyes." she said shyly, hiding behind me. My mom looked shocked. "Why do you want to look for him?" she asked. "Because... because... because. I don't know why. I just do." she said. "Well, your search is over. He's the one that you're clinging to." my mom said. She looked up at me. I finally got to see her eyes and hair clearly. It was just like the girl from the fairytale, with black hair and eyes so dark they looked like the night sky. I gaped. "You're the girl from the fairytale." I said. She looked surprised. "What fairytale?" she asked. "The one about the flame princess. With the name meaning beautiful flame." I said. She blushed. "I am the flame princess. And my name is Bella Flame, which in French means beautiful flame." she said. My dad cleared his throat."Well, Bella, we have to get you back. You need to fulfill your duties as Princess of the Flame district." he said. She shook her head. "No. I want to stay here, with Jack." she said firmly. This went on for another 5 minutes before my dad sighed. "Call your family. If they say it's okay, it's okay. But once you turn 16, you have to go back and find a groom to become queen." he said. She nodded. "Jack, lead her to the phone." he said. I nodded and did as he said. She dialed a number. I decided to give her some privacy and leave but she held on to me. We stayed like that the entire conversation on the phone: me standing there and her hanging on to me and talking on the phone. She hanged up, with no expression on her face. I was actually sad if she went. She grinned. "Got ya! I'm staying here until my 16th birthday!" she said, hugging me. I was relieved. I wanted to learn more about her. I hugged her back. We stayed like that for about 5 seconds before we recoiled from each other. Parts of her skin were frozen and parts of my skin was scorched. "Sorry!" we both exclaimed at each other. We realized we said the same thing at the same time and we both grinned sheepishly at each other.
Bella's POV:
"So, what do you want to do?" Jack asked me. I shrugged. "I don't know." I said. We just tended to our wounds. He put ice on his burns and I put a little flames on my frost bite. It was 30 minutes until bedtime. "Want to watch the snow?" he asked me. I nodded. We walked outside. We sat down where he was sitting before. "The snow is so wonderful." I thought out loud. "It is." Jack said. I looked over to him. "Um, can I ask you something?" I said. He nodded. "Sure." he said. "In-in the book I read, it said that you can fly. Is it true?" I asked him. He shook his head. "No, not yet. But my dad said that will probably happen once I become 16." He said. There was a silence for a second before he spoke up. "Um, in the book I read, it said you can kinda fly and shoot flames from your hands. Can you?" he asked, shyly. I nodded. "I can shoot tiny ones and I can only fly for a split second. That's how I got out of the district." I said. "Oh, that's cool." he said. We then sat there, watching the snowflakes. Soon, it was time for bed. I slept on a blanket on the floor and Jack slept in his bed. We talked for a bit before finally dozing off to sleep.
How was it? This is just the beginning. I'm planning on about 2 or 3 more chapters. Read, Review, enjoy.
Peace off, Nudge819
