I've always wanted to do a fanfiction about RotG's Jack Frost! This is my first official fanfiction please leave any kind of criticism; I want to improve any way I can.

RotG and Jack Frost do not belong to me.

I laughed and swayed on my feet, the alcohol seeping into my system. My friends all pushed me around, mocking my drunken gait.

"Hey!" I shouted gleefully, "watch it or I might just hit you with this!" I lifted an empty beer bottle.

Everyone exploded into laughter and raised their beer bottles too. We all waved them around like flags, representing our drunken state.

One of my friends, Hannah, looped her arm around my neck and pulled me into a headlock. "Maia, you can't fight for your life!"

I giggled like a lunatic and made a feeble attempt to escape from Hannah's grasp. "C'mon Hannah, you saw how I beat up Drake yesterday. He didn't stand a chance against me!" I raised my fists and playfully smacked Hannah.

"Be careful of what 'cha say Maia!" shouted Drake. "That was one time and you know I was high when that happened!"

Hannah released her grip on me and charged at Drake. They went down hard on the wooden floor, happily wrestling each other. Everyone else gathered around Hannah and Drake and shouted them on.

"Beat 'er up Drake!" yelled Mason.

"Kick him in balls Hannah!" shouted Brittany.

I myself shouted some encouraging words, but they were drowned out by the police sirens. My mind immediately snapped alert.

"Crap! Guys, abort! Abort! Police are here!" I screamed.

It took a few moments for my message to be processed in my friends' brains but after a few excruciating moments, everyone ran towards the back door of the wooden cabin. As I turned around to help the wrestling duo, Hannah tripped Drake and giggled a little too excitedly.

"Drake! Hannah! Get your butts out of here, now! We don't have ti-" Hannah's loud voice drowned out my own. I could hear the sirens getting closer.

"We were just getting started Drake." Hannah's eyes were dull with alcohol. "Don't be a chicken you bastard!"

Trying to stop them, I grabbed ahold of Hannah's arm. She quickly batted me out of the way, giving me a good sized bruise on my cheek. Hannah lunged on top of Drake and pulled on his hair. While they rolled around, trying to gain control of each other, they knocked over a lamp. The light bulb exploded next to a power outlet, igniting the wooden cabin.

I could have sworn time slowed down. Moments before the fire started, the glittering bits of the light bulb sparkled in the moonlight. They reflected the moonlight, sending a dazzling array of lights across the floor. Car doors were slammed and voices yelled in the distance. Then the fire tore the house apart.

The fire bloomed out of the power outlet, swiftly eating its path towards Hannah, Drake, and me. The raw heat of it made my skin frail and dry.

"Get out! NOW!" I screamed.

I pulled them up to their feet and pushed them towards the direction of the back door before the house could collapse. As I pushed the Drake out the door, a piece of burning timber fell on my leg. I yelled out in pain and tried to push it off me. The fire ignited my clothing and seared my skin.

"Maia!" Drake yelled desperately. He reached out to help me but got towed away by Hannah. The police shortly arrived and quickly took them away from the scene. I weakly lifted my hand and locked eyes with Drake one last time before the fire consumed me.

The last thing I saw was the moon, quietly watching over me as I closed my tired eyes.