Disclaimer- I do not own any plot or characters from Frozen or Rise of the Guardians

Looking out the window, the 7 year old, Elsa couldn't wait. It was winter and she loved winter. Also, she would be able to see Jack again. Jack only came during the winter, but it was weird, she was the only one that could see him. A strong breeze blew by her window. Elsa gasped in surprise and smiled soon after. She got up off her window sill and ran out of her bedroom. Racing through the halls Elsa bumped into her sister. "He's here!" Elsa told her sister giggling. Anna looked at her sister in confusion, always at this time of year Elsa was super excited about something that she never got.

Elsa slid down the hand railing on the stairs and jumped off the end. Running to the front door Elsa nearly bolted out into the cold outdoors, if it wasn't for the maid that stopped her and made her put on boots, gloves, and a coat. Once suited up to the maid's approval, Elsa opened the door and sprinted through the snow that covered the ground of Arendelle. Reaching the town Elsa stopped. Spinning around she looked for a certain person. Sighing Elsa hung her head in disappointment. A wind brushed by her ear and suddenly cool hands covered her eyes. "Guess who?" A male's voice asked.

Elsa squeaked at the coolness of the hands then shouted, "Jack!" The hands lifted off of her eyes and Elsa spun around to meet the ice blue eyes of her friend.

"Hey Elsa, how is my little princess?" Jack asked.

"I'm fine Jack. It's always a little boring whenever you leave," Elsa responded.

"Don't you play with your sister?" Jack asked her.

"Sure I do. But, it's never as much fun as when I play with you," Elsa told him.

"Well then little princess what do you want to do today?" Jack asked the young Elsa.

"I want to build a snowman!" She said excitedly.

"A snowman? Is that all? How 'bout we make it into a competition," Jack started, "The person that makes the best snowman gets to throw a snowball at the other person."

Elsa tilted her head a little to the left. It was something that she always did when she was thinking. Jack could see the wheels spinning in her head. Soon Elsa turned and looked at Jack. "Alright fine." With a small smirk Elsa continued, "But don't be grumpy when I win."

Jack put on a mocked surprised face. "Me lose? I think you have it all wrong I believe that I am going to win. But, let it be decided by the judges at the end, aye little lady?" Jack pinched Elsa's cheeks.

Elsa slapped Jack's hands away from her cheeks. "I'm not little. I am 7 years old. My daddy says that I am a young lady now." Elsa huffed and turned away from Jack.

"Whatever you say little lady," Jack had said with a smirk plastered to his face.

"Watch your mouth old man," Elsa said glaring at Jack.

Jack play glared back at Elsa. "An old man? Well this old man will beat you in building a snowman."

"You will eat your snow Jack Frost."

"On your marks. Get set. Go!" Jack started the competition. Both snowmakers were hard at work and looked as if there was not a care in the world. Minutes went by and finally the two finished their snowmen. Elsa's was smaller with two snow mounds; it had large coal eyes, a small carrot nose, and a small surprised mouth. Jack's on the other hand was much larger with its three large snowballs; it had slanted eyes, a button nose, and a smirk made with small stones. "You done yet slow poke?" Jack asked

"I finished before you, you ice head!" Elsa retorted.

With a roll of his eyes Jack motioned for Elsa to go for someone to judge their handiwork. Elsa scrunched her nose at him and ran off.

Soon enough she was back. A small kid was with her. As she neared the snowmen she stopped. "Which one do you like best?" She asked.

The kid looked at her then at the snowmen then back at her. The kid stepped closer to the snowmen as if to study them closer. The kid took several minutes looking at the snowmen then turned around and looked at Elsa. "I like the smaller one!" They giggled with a smile on their face.

"Really?!" Elsa asked. The kid nodded his head. Elsa ran up to the kid and gave them a great big hug. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She squealed. Letting the poor kid go they smiled and took off running to go play with the other kids in the town. Elsa turned to jack who was floating in the air above the snow men. "Ha! Told you!"

Jack smiled as he shrugged his shoulders. "You win this time munchkin."

Elsa crossed her arms and pouted. "I'm not a munchkin!"

"Alright, alright," Jack said while raising his arms up in surrender. "Well it looks like you won. So you gonna throw a snowball at me?" Jack looked down at Elsa with a playful smile gracing his face.

Elsa looked at Jack with suspicion. Then shook her head. "No way. If I do that then it will give you an excuse to throw snowballs back at me. Then a snowball war will break out and it will be all my fault. No way Frosty." Elsa shook her head at Jack.

Jack smiled knowing what she was saying was completely right. But soon pouted. "Hey, why do you get to call me nicknames and I don't get to call you anything?"

"Little lady is not a nickname, neither is munchkin. If you can come up with a good nickname then I will think about letting you call me that," Elsa said with a small grin.

Jack was going to say something back to Elsa when all of a sudden a person from the palace came running over to Elsa. "Princess Elsa! You are needed in the castle for your usual schedule!" The person shouted to Elsa.

Elsa looked at the person then at Jack. "I have to go. See you tomorrow, right?" Elsa looked at Jack hopefully.
Jack had a small sad smile on his face. "Yeah. I'll see you tomorrow." Elsa pulled a large smile across her face and ran to meet with the castle worker. Jack watched as the young princess faded into the distance. He never felt so alone. Even after all the years of being a guardian, nothing hurt more than the moment that Elsa walked away. Elsa was one of very few believers in Jack. His first being Jamie. Jack had traveled around the globe after finding out that Jamie believed in him, in search of other children that believed in Jack Frost. He found very few, Elsa being one of them. He first met Elsa when she was 4. She had been playing outside and it was near Autumn. Near the time when frost covered the ground. She was playing with little toys that were covered in ice. He looked at the young girl in awe wondering how the toys had gotten that way and how her hands could not be cold. He floated down in front of the small girl. The small Elsa's eyes looked up from her frozen toys and widened. She dropped her toys and pointed at Jack. "Frost!" Was the first thing that came out of her mouth. Jack was stunned. This little girl could see him.

"Yeah, that's me Jack Frost," Jack said to the little girl still in shock that the little girl could see him. The small Elsa's face brightened and a smile appeared on her face. She clapped her hands together and small snowflakes appeared. Jack looked at the snowflakes then at the small girl. Was she controlling snow? Was he not the only one who could do it? Had he found someone like himself? "Did you do that?' He asked gesturing to the snowflakes that appeared from her hands. The little Elsa nodded her head and clapped again creating more snowflakes. Jack smiled and bent down. Having a little of his magic flow into his palm a ice snowflake appeared. The little Elsa had wide eyes and an open mouth. She looked up at him then back to the snowflake. Her little hand reached out to touch the snow flake. Upon touching it the snowflake grew bigger and flew up into the air exploding as it did sending little snowflakes down to land on her and Jack. Elsa looked at jack and held her arms up as if she wanted to be picked up. Jack looked at the child astonished. He bent over to pick up the child when suddenly a voice from inside caught his attention. Jack pulled away from the little girl as a man appeared in the doorway. The man saw his daughter covered in snow and gasped. He raced over and through Jack. There was the rushing feeling that Jack never got used to and the man bent down to pick up the young girl. Jack had noticed a crown was placed upon the man's head. Jack backed up in surprised. This man was a king, meaning that the young girl he was playing with was a princess.

"Darling, you have got to stop using your powers," the king said. Jack rolled his eyes was this guy really expecting this young 4 year old girl to understand what he was saying. The king picked up the girl and held her against his shoulder. "Oh Elsa." Sighing, the king turned toward the door and walked inside. Elsa watched Jack, with her bright crystal blue eyes, as her father was walking away. She lifted her tiny hand and waved at Jack. Jack looked at the young girl and waved back at her.

"So her name is Elsa," Jack thought, "What a pretty name."

Over the years as Elsa became older Jack would come back and watch her and play with her. Jack got to know Elsa very well finding things out that she had a younger sister named Anna and that she was very energetic. But, Jack also watched as her powers got stronger and how her control was slowly slipping away. Jack frowned at the thought of Elsa's powers. Not because they were scary, but because as she tried to hide them she was losing control. Her losing control would cause her to be afraid of her powers. Jack didn't want that. Elsa's powers were beautiful.

Jack had grown accustomed to seeing Elsa and could not imagine her not being able to see him. With that thought Jack flew away, his cane by his side.

Hey! Lookingthroughafrostedwindow here! Call me frosty or LTFW. Either works. This is my first fanfic and though it maybe my first don't feel bad on giving me harsh reviews.

So my friend *cough* Kenzi *cough* has been bugging me to upload so here I go.

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