A/N: First, I want to thank you for reading Luna. Like I said in the description, this is a Jack Frost/OC fanfiction. Luna is the "man in the moon" who is actually the woman in the moon. The story starts off in one of the first scenes, where Sandy is delivering the good dreams and Jack is walking along the telephone lines. The lines won't be exactly like the movie but similar. Now... into the story..

Jack Frost looked up at the sky, where Manny was. Some Jack got a little angry at Manny. The reason? All Manny told Jack was his name, that's it. Not who he was, not how to get people to see him. He stared at the moon with tears in his eyes. "I just wish I could talk to you," he choked out. "I wish you could tell me more," he said, and jumped down, into an alleyway. His bare feet hit the cold ground, but he didn't mind, it wasn't like he could feel the cold anyway. His eyes widened at a bright silver light filled the alley swirling around and around until it abruptly stopped. In the light's place, was a girl. She was wearing a silver, flowing, long sleeved dress that went down to her feet. Her hair was short, pixie style, and she had striking grey eyes that seemed to stare straight into Jack's soul. As Jack studied her face more, he noticed that she was absolutely terrified.

"What have you done?!" She screamed at him, stumbling towards him. He just stared at her, not saying anything. "What have you done?" she whispered, tears forming in her eyes. She looked down, at her body, seeming as if everything was strange.

"Wha- who are you?" Jack asked, and she sighed.

"I guess you know me as Manny," she breathed out. "But my real name is Luna," Jack's eyes widened. Here was the "man" in the moon. In a human body. In a woman's body.

"Why- How?" Jack was so confused. Luna bit her lip.

"I was watching over you, and you um... wished you could meet me, or talk to me, or something," she started to explain. "I, um... well... I wished that I could grant your wish, and it well.. happened... I'm not sure how though..." She trailed off. Just then they heard a rustling in the shadows of the alley. Jack instinctively shifted so that he was in front of Luna. Why did he do that? Truth was he didn't know himself, but anywho, back to the story.

"Been a while, mate" an Australian accent said from the shadows, and Jack tensed, pushing Luna further behind him. "Blizzard of '68, if I'm not mistaken," he said, emerging from the shadows. In front of Jack stood a six foot tall rabbit, the Easter Bunny. Jack chuckled nervously.

"Oh, come on, your not still mad about that, are you?" Jack scratched the back of his head. His eyes widened as Bunny looked behind him.

"Who's this?" he asked. Luna shakily stepped out from behind Jack, not used to her human body, and smiled when she saw Bunny.

"Bunnymund!" she exclaimed. Bunny tilted his head, confused. Luna looked down, saddened. "Right, you probably don't recognize me," Luna walked over to him, putting a hand against the wall for support, while her other hand reached towards Bunny for a handshake. "I'm Luna, also known as Manny," she introduced herself. Bunny stared at her, mouth agape. She looked down at her hand, pulling it back quickly. "Sorry, I thought it was a normal human gesture," she apologized, putting her head down again.

"It is," Bunny replied, still shocked. Luna looked up at him again, and tilted her head. Then she seemed to realize something.

"Oh, you must be surprised, I'll explain everything when we get to the Pole," she said as if this was the most normal thing ever. Truth was she was terrified. Bunny started to ask something, but Luna cut him off. "I'm the one who choose him, remember," Just then two yetis appeared, stuffing Jack in a sack, and Luna gasped. "Don't do that!" she exclaimed, but the yetis ignored her, not knowing who she was. Bunny grabbed her by her waist as the yetis threw Jack through a portal, probably leading to the pole.

"Sorry 'bout this," he whispered in her ear as he tapped his foot, causing a hole in the ground to appear. He jumped in, arms still around her waist, and they were soon at the pole.