Chapter one
It was dark. It was cold. That was the first thing I remember.
But suddenly,everything felt first thing I saw was the Moon.
It made me feel safe, like when a mother hold a tired or frightened
child. Not like I would ever know how that felt like. I rose from the
lake or well the moon's rays rose me from the lake. I didn't notice
myself being lifted into the sky, closer and closer to the dwellings
of the Man in the Moon. I heard his voice, but I didn't know if
it was in my head or the quiet forest in the night could hear it to.
"Your name is Jaclynn Frost." said a deep voice. I, at the
moment was memerized by the voice of who is seemingly my
father in a way. I was sent to the ground. I looked around my
surroundings. I stood on a frozen lake. Around me was a dark
forest that would look a lot less intimidating in the daytime.
I took a step to a stick lying on the ground. As I picked it up
I realized that it was a staff. My staff. I noticed frost forming
on it. I laughed as I dragged it along the lake. It made wonderful
swirls that only winter can form. Suddenly the wind rose me into
the sky and flew me across the sky. I played with it a while even
though it was difficult to move around at first. As we went higher
in the sky I noticed lights from what looked lile a small village.
I beckoned the wind that way and landed in the center of the
slightly noisey place. People passed by and you could see
children running to and fro. Waving at people and saying hello
I walked past people who ignored me completly. I was finely tired
of people being very rude when I stopped and repeted "Hello
ma'ma" to a lady. My cheerful manner disappered when a man
\walked through me. Through. Me.
"Wha.." I managed to stutter when more people went through
my body. I was in tears by then, not only because of shock, because
when a person walks through you, it's like being shattered then sewed
back together. I screamed "Wind take me home!". The wind gently
picked me up then sped faster as we left the village behind and
went back to the lake I was born from.
The moon only ever told me my name and never a word later.
Not for 300 years and not when I screaned at it for hours intill I
was hoarse.
I dont own Rise of the Guardians because if I did there would
be a sequal right now. That was not that bad for my first jack
frost fic. And when my computers jacked up. Please review
I need critisism!
Female Jack Frost!