A/N: (Sorry for my sucks summaries /) I DON'T OWN Jack Frost and Rapunzel. Jack Frost belongs to DreamWorks and Rapunzel belongs to Disney.

Chapter 1: -Believe-

In a cold dark evening, where a tall dark tower; hidden in deep inside the forest. The tower, height approximately 60 to 70 feet. Cold, dark, and eerie... For an old woman lived hundreds of years possessed this tower, with a little young girl she just kidnapped; possessed a long golden hair.

"Mummy, can I go outside to play?" The little golden hair girl asked the woman, who was now busy knitting and examined her fingernails every 5 minute. "No, flower. The outside world is cruel and danger, you must stay here where it's safe. Do you understand?" The woman answered her with a calm tone, but behind the calm tone, it was filled with selfishness.

Yes, the woman is Mother Gothel. Stole the princess that possessed a magic golden hair that can heal the wounds and make people stay young, Mother Gothel was determined to keep this little girl, her new magic flower. And no one can take her away from this woman, ever. Rapunzel saw the look on her mother, sighed and walked towards the window, she climbed up the small chair and tried to open the window. When-

"No, Rapunzel." Mother Gothel saw what the little girl was trying to do. She stood as soon as she saw the tiny girl stretched her hand towards the window and put away her knitting stuff. The woman carried the little girl, away from the window. Rapunzel's hand still stretching towards the window, her eyes shining with sadness and disappointment. Why, mother... She thought to herself.

Everything she did, was all under Gothel's watch, only one thing Gothel allowed the little girl to do was to paint. At first Gothel was mad about Rapunzel for painted the walls, but seeing her getting bored each day; in the end the woman let the little girl do as she wish when it comes to paint.

Now, it was years after. Rapunzel was 7 now, still locked in the tower, not free enough to do what she always wanted to do. Visit the floating lights... Was all she ever wished for. And each year on her birthday, the sky will always occupied with thousands of lanterns, which was Rapunzel's new hope. Each year on her birthday, she would sneak to the window when Gothel was asleep and peered through the sky, the lanterns...the floating lights... Filled her lonely heart.

"Rapunzel~" Mother Gothel called her name cheerfully, the little blonde hair girl rushed out from her room and race towards her mother. "Mother!" She grinned. Mother Gothel chuckled as her hand was carrying the basket, she leaned her face close to the little girl's. "Guess what, my little flower? Mother bought something for you."

The girl gasped, covering her lips with her hands. "What is it, mother?" Her eyes lit up, Gothel was amused then turned around as her hips swayed from left to right and back again. "But first, mother is tired and mother needs some energy, my flower." The woman sat on her same old chair, acting tired as she placed her fingers on her forehead.

The little blonde hair girl immediately know what her mother needs. She went to fetch a small chair and sat in front of Gothel. She magically took out a comb from her pocket. It has always been a routine, using Rapunzel's magic hair to treat Gothel to make the woman turned young, so instead of waiting for the woman to asked her to grab a comb the little girl herself has prepared already.

"My clever little sweetie." Gothel smirked, satisfied to see this little girl became her puppet. Although she does seem to take fond of this blonde girl...but she was still the King and Queen's precious princess. The thought of the King and Queen made Gothel irk. Rapunzel gently placed the comb in the woman's hand and brush it against her long blonde hair.

The blonde girl inhaled deeply before a melodious voice swam out from her lips.

"Flower gleam and glow~

Let your power shine~

Make the clock reverse~

Bring back what was mine~

What once was mine~"

The faded silver hair on Gothel's hair slowly turned black, she was young once again. Gothel inhaled deeply after giving the little girl a weak smile, she patted the girl's head. "Well done, my darling." The blonde girl giggled, "So, mother... You said you bought something for me?" she tilted her head and grinned.

Gothel laughed, soon she took something out from the basket she'd been carrying. "Surprise!" The woman grinned, the little girl gasped again, "Really, mother? A picture for me?" Gothel patted Rapunzel's head and put the picture in the little girl's hand. "Yes, Rapunzel. A picture." The woman nodded.

Gothel turned around leaving the little girl sitting down on the floor to stared at the picture. "The kids out there said this picture was for their idols, sweetie. Including Fat Red Boy and a Tooth Collector as well as Fluffy bunny. Mother's going to take a nap." The woman yawned after she explained the characters. It was not a picture, it was only a poster, a poster of Santa Claus, Tooth Fairy, Easter Bunny, as well as a pale face guy.

"Yes, mother." But the little girl's eyes never leave the picture, she eyed a picture of a man with a staff and a bundle of snow beside him. She then saw a giant man wearing red clothes with a large bag over his shoulder, a Tooth Fairy...and as well other fairy tales characters...

"Jack Frost..." She whispered... There was some sort of a magic, that only the pale face guy picture had a small name indicated beside him, 'Jack Frost', only a myth. A character never exists.

A strong wind carried a man with blue hoodie glided through the green forests, the man in blue hoodie pulled off his hood with his eyes widened. "Oh man, this is cool!" The wind turned the man around and around like the ones in the circus, the man laughed hysterically.

"Come on, wind. Take me near that tower over there!" He pointed a tall tower not far away as the wind swiftly brought the man closer to the tower. "Woo-hoo! Haha!" The man laughed, he shook his head and ran his fingers through his white hair.

Rapunzel from inside the tower heard a happy laughing voice came from outside, she put the poster down and went to opened the window to check on what was out there. When she saw the man running up into the air and dance around, her mouth left agape. "Jack Frost!" Her eyes glimmered with hope. "He's real..." She whispered.

Jack Frost laughed joyfully as he was almost near the tower when he saw a little girl looked at his way, staring at him with her cheek leaned on her arms. "What...?" He raised an eyebrow, was she looking at him?

He flew around to see if she was following his direction, when he swing to left, she turned to left, he swing to right, she swing to right. "Whoa, ho, ho!" He laughed again. Slowly he flew to the window to stared at the girl.

"Boo!" He attempt to scared her, but she giggled. "Hello, Jack Frost.." The little girl waved her hand to him. This made him almost lost his balance and fell but he managed to steadied himself on air. "Wait, what? You called me what...?" Again, he wanted to make sure she did mention his name. "How are you, Jack Frost?" Her tiny voice spoke. This time he was dead froze, "A...A...Another kid can see me!" he exclaimed.

"Besides from Jamie... Y-You can see me!" He raised both his hands into the air while twirled his staff around, "H-H-Hi, there!" he greeted excitedly. The little girl giggled, she waved at him, "I'm Rapunzel, Jack Frost." she smiled. He smiled too and placed his hand on his chest, "My name is Jack Frost." Rapunzel giggled, she nodded repeatedly, "I know." later she whispered, "They say you make snow..." Jack chuckled.

He folded his arms while he was still swinging around on the air, "They were right. I do make snow." he winked. The girl giggled and tried to hop on to the window ledge, Jack saw this and quickly stopped her action before he make himself comfortable sitting on the window ledge instead of the little girl. "So, Rapunzel-"

He stopped his speech as soon as he realized this girl possessed... "A long hair..." His eyes widened, lost in thought. 'Who on earth would leave her hair as long as 20 feet!?' he thought secretly. "W-Where's your family?" He asked, trying not to distracted by her long hair. Rapunzel's tiny finger pointed to a door, "Mother's taking a nap, she just bought me a pretty picture."

Jack Frost tried to see what picture she was saying, he saw a poster laying down on the floor when Rapunzel had already grab the poster and went to show him, "See this? It's very interesting and in the picture it says about Sandy Claus." Jack chuckled, "You mean, Santa Claus." he tilted his head, having a funny smile. The little girl giggled to herself, "I love snow! It's white and it's cold. And you are Jack Frost." she said.

Jack felt relieved, he saw the description of Jack Frost. Only a myth. A character never exists. But this little girl here believed in him. "Hmph, others are myth too." He whispered after seeing none of the description of his guardians friends were indicated 'Never Exist' or 'Only a myth'. The little girl got confuse, tilting her head staring at Jack. His face is pale and his white hair match with his face feature, he had a pair of bright blue eyes.

"Hmm?" Jack realized this little girl had been staring at him, he let out a small chuckle. "So, Rapunzel... Hmm..." Should he ask her about her hair? He was in deep thought, until Rapunzel noticed he had been staring at her hair the whole time. "My hair is forbidden to cut." She said. He was surprised, she knew he was looking at her hair! Rapunzel tried to climb on to the window ledge again and this time Jack helped her, he let her sit in front of him, close to him.

"Mother said my hair cannot be cut." She played with her hair, looking sad. "I see." Jack nodded, in seconds, he had a plan for her. "Hey, how about I bring you out there to play? I'll make snow, and we both can play." He winked, stretched his staff to the air. She shook her head, "I'm forbidden to go outside too. Bad guys will catch me." He frowned, "Bad guys?" she nodded repeatedly, "Mother says bad guys want my hair." she brushed her hair over her shoulder.

Jack chuckled, patting her head. "Who'd want your hair anyway?" He laughed, but she didn't. Looking at her cute pout, Jack stood and knew he was about to go now. He gestured her to go back into the tower; he carried her and put her down safely on the floor. Rapunzel was still clenching her hands at Jack's sleeves. He chuckled, "I'll come back to visit you soon, Rapunzel. Just do me a favor." He said softly. Rapunzel looked at him in the eye, he nodded with a small smile. "Don't stop believing in me, Rapunzel. Remember Jack Frost exists."

She smiled and nodded to him. "I will always believe in you, Jack Frost." Both of them giggled. "Well," He held his staff straight, "It's time for me to go, little Rapunzel." Suddenly his eyebrow raised, "Oh yeah," he knelt, "I didn't know how old you are." the little girl patted her chest and said proudly, "I'm 7 now!" she smiled. "Okay, 7 year-old little girl." Jack smiled, "I'll come see you again next time." she nodded. "Hmm!" With that, Jack left.

Rapunzel watch as he flew away, letting the wind carried him through the breeze, she waved her small hand goodbye. And soon her life will never be the same again...