Chapter1

There are times when Jack Frost would wander aimlessly, allowing the winds he commanded to take him where he please. He would daze off into space simply thinking about his life. Ever since he became a Guardian and defeated Pitch, these instances became less and less frequent. However, when winter begins to wane and love is in the air, the Guardian of Fun would get into this state.

He would see couples walking down the streets animatedly conversing about Valentines Day. The girls would smile and hope for their beloved to get them chocolate. From what he saw, the guys mostly went with the flow. Still as he looked down on them he felt a bit envious.

Spirit or not, Jack Frost is still a teenaged boy. Every now and then a girl would catch his eye. Their pale, soft looking skin, their long flowing hair, or their doe like eyes would entrance him. However, as quickly as they seemed to catch his attention, they would lose it. Sometimes they were already spoken for. Others times they simply lacked the childlike spark that was the very core of his being. Fun.

The girls form this time would mostly shop, gossip, talk to boys, go on the Internet, or to talk on the phone for hours from what Jack observed. Honestly, none of that seemed too appealing to the winter spirit.

He sighed as he began to head towards a country where it is still cold enough to allow snow, Japan. Shaking his head and giving a laugh, he raced over the enormous ocean. Flying lower, he allowed his staff to glaze over the water, causing the giant body of ocean to become a few degrees colder than before. Within minutes he was flying over the city of Tokyo.

The city lights drowned out the stars in the night sky as the sound of cars and engines filled the air. Very few people were in the streets seeing as it was very ate by their standards, but one person caught his attention.

She was a petite teenager, at least a head smaller than himself with long flowing blue-black hair that reached the small of her back. Her cheeks were covered with a rosy pink, no doubt due to his presence causing the air in the country to get much colder. What made her stand out from the rest are her eyes. Her sapphire blue eyes that held a bit of innocence and childlike mischief. She is without a doubt around the age of Jack before he died and became a spirit, yet she still is in touch with her inner child.

He smiled at this as a million question raced through his mind. Who is she? What is her name? What is she like? Does she like snow days? Would she play in the snow? Can she make a decent snowball? Does she like winter? Has she ever heard of me? Will she ever believe in me?

As the questions flashed through his head like lightning, a scream brought him back down to earth. Panicking, Jack scanned the streets and saw the girl from before was nowhere in sight. He quickly conjured his winds as he searched frantically for her. When he finally did, dread filled his being.

"Sir, please you don't want to do this," the raven-haired girl calmly said. Well as calm as she can for someone with a gun pointed towards her.

"I'm not going to repeat myself, give me the damn shards", the mugger said as he growled inhumanly. He edged on closer as she shook her head. Seeing what was about to be done, Jack flew as fast as possible while forming an icicle with his staff. However, it was too late.

A gunshot rang through the air as the girl fell. She gasped and attempted to breath but to no avail. Her blood began to coat the concrete a deep red while the mugger checked her person.

"Stupid bitch doesn't even have the shards on her. Got to get away," he snapped. As the mugger turned around an icicle met collided with his face and knocked him unconscious. Raged filled Jack for what the petty thief has done, but he quickly turned towards the girl who now looked so small on the floor. She grew paler by the minute as her eyes were becoming too heavy for her to keep open. The pain from her gunshot wound was beginning to fade as numbness over took her entire body. Still she fought, as a warm glow covered her as she attempted to heal. Nonetheless it is a futile fight.

Seeing someone step into the scene, she attempted to turn her head. Her vision was blurry and becoming filled with back dots. Still she was able to make out a blue and white figure.

"Help me," she pleaded, coughing from the blood flowing into her esophagus. Jack was at loss. He truly wanted to help her but didn't know how. He didn't have any powers of healing. He couldn't warm her up. He was absolutely useless. Grinding his teeth, he looked up to the sky and saw the full moon. It was then an idea sparked him.

"Man in the Moon, please save her. I'm begging you. Don't let her die", Jack pleaded as he sunk to his knees. He attempted to touch the dying girl, but she flinched due to the temperature of his skin. She looked at the Guardian of Fun with weary eyes and gently smiled. She wasn't going to make it. The petite girl knew this and accepted it. She is just happy someone is still fighting for her.

Letting her smile slowly fade, she allowed herself one last breath before the light faded from her eyes. Seeing this happen, Jack let out a roar of rage as the thrust his staff into the ground and allowed ice coat the place of her death. He summoned heavy winds as his anger got the better of him. He failed her. He failed the only girl he had seen who had that spark.

What he didn't notice was that the full moon was shining on the girl. It spoke to her, told the girl her name, and her purpose. It blessed her with a special power and gave her a duty. It revived.

So when the girl once again opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the Moon and a boy in the blue sweater enraged on her behalf.