I'd always loved winter, the snowflakes melting on your nose and the ice skating but just the general happy atmosphere it gave of being safe and loved. That had been until the accident, my mother had gone out in the morning of the worst snow and hadn't returned home ever. They had never found the body and I know some people suspect that she ran away from us but I can't believe that. That had been two years ago to this day and now here I am hiding shivering and scared in a room made completely of ice. Why you may ask was I in this room. Well, I had had an encounter with a boy called Jack earlier in the year and we had become good friends and then more than friends but on my 16th birthday he brought me here and told me he would be back soon. Now, I'm not entirely sure what to make of my situation but lucky for me he left me a book explaining, who he was and what he did and where I came in to that. Sadly, I think Jack might need help, like therapistic help, perhaps a short time in a mental hospital would help him. Because this book told me he was Jack Frost and I was his destined queen. Now, I'm quite an open minded person but I think thats taking it a little far. But with nothing left to do, I daydreamed, imagining it was true and that he loved me and we would live happily ever after. Ha, now I was going crazy, I mean he's a fairytale, Jack Frost is a fairy tale and I need to find a way out of here because otherwise I was going to freeze. I banged on the ice door for hours until I slid down it shivering and collapsed on the ground. I felt warm but as I opened my eyes I almost melted as I lost myself in electric grey eyes that swirled with a dark intensity. A velvet voice broke the silence as Jack asked me if I was okay. I managed to sit up and rest up against the pillows. I had been so scared and my emotions were running wild. All I wanted was to feel safe and loved and with Jack sat next to me, I turned and cuddled into him desperately trying to absorb comfort from his soft body. He was so handsome, how had I not noticed this before. With his chiselled features and his muscular body with that platinum hair. It was almost as if he'd been cut out of the ice itself. It didn't make up for what he did but at that moment I didn't care and fell asleep encased in his arms.