It was cold, cold everywhere. Everything was blurry, but by what I could make out of my vision was snow, a blanket of frosty ivory snow covered the features of the forest. When did I get here or more of it, what is this place? Everything looked so vaguely familiar but nothing about it came to mind. Observing my surroundings I happened to notice a small lake, by what I could tell it was frozen with a frame of boulders and rocks of different sizes surrounding it. Looking around I notice that I was lying down but I couldn't feel anything, my body was probably numbed out because of the below freezing weather. Still having a hard time figuring out where I was or how I got here I slowly convinced my body to wake, and got up.

Hold on, this isn't my body…wait is this me? Wow… such small hands and tiny bare feet. Yeah no wonder it was so cold, I was literally standing there with only underwear, t-shirt, and shorts. What should I do, maybe I could find my way home but then again I don't know where I am. Oh yea the lake. I almost forgot about it, I remember mom and dad would bring me here sometimes...mom and dad… Pushing that thought aside, I looked at the small frozen over lake only to see a tall figure, well tall compared to my height as of right now, it looked like a boy, maybe he can help me get home. Opening my mouth nothing came out. My throat was dry and bitter cold. Fine if I can't say anything ill throw something. Doing a quick glance around me my eye caught on a fist size rock.

Using all of the energy left in my small bone-frozen body, I threw the rock hoping it would find his attention. The rock made it half way across the lake only to break the ice it landed on. The boy's gaze shifted from the moon to the now cracked ice. This was my chance, waving both of my sickly pale twig like arms in the cold frosty air, I started getting light headed. He finally looked over and I dropped my hands with relief. The actions he did next shocked and almost scared me. He FLEW over to me! My hopes were lost and I stumbled on my sick like legs. He was close now, about 7 feet away. For some strange reason I couldn't see the features on his face. It was possibly because of my blurry sight but I just couldn't make out his face.

"Um, can you see me?" his voice was hoarse and it sounded cold and sad. Because of the fact that I couldn't speak, I nodded my head slipping a few curled blonde hair strands into my face.

"You CAN see me!" he said with joy popping from his voice

"Hold on, why are you out here. You barely have any clothes on"

I thought that if I was going to get help from this guy I needed to at least try to say something. Clearing my scratchy dry throat, as much as it pained me I managed to let out a simple…

"L...lost."

Wow did I sound pathetically weak. My voice was that of a little girl.

"Its ok kid, I'll get you home and your gonna be fine. What's your name by the way?"

At this point I couldn't even utter a sound. Reaching one of my hands to my neck and motioning my head slowly side to side, trying to give him a clue that I couldn't speak.

"oh, I see you must have been out here for a really long time huh, well it's ok now I'm going to get you home" he said.

He knelt in closer to me so we were leveled in height.

"By the way, my name is..."

RIIINNNNGG! RIIINNNNGG! 6:00am my alarm went off, sending a loud ringing buzz through my cranium. Slamming my hand on the off button of the alarm clock I came up sitting on the edge of the bed. God I am so tired of that dream, it never gives me one of those magical night sleeps you see in movies. People say that dreams can mean something; well it's been going on like that for 9 years now. The thing is, it's not really a dream, the scene I see almost every night is the only memory I have left of my childhood. My friend Axel says that I might have gotten amnesia or something. None of it ever bothered me though, because believe that one day when the right time comes it will all come back to me.

So this is my first fanfic! Im not really that much of a story writer but I saw the movie Rise of the Guardians and I had to write something about it, good or bad. Im actually more of a poetry person but what the heck life is short. Anyways I hope you liked the first chapter! I should be posting chapter2 sometime next week. Feel free to leave coments or tips for chapter2(anything helps). Thanks for reading! Till next time! 3