Prologue

Elsa

" Mama! Papa! " I call out, looking around wildly. I look down at Anna, my baby sister, shivering. Her hands have ice forming around her pale fingers, and her ginger braids fall down into her face. It's dusted with freckles, and her eyes are squeezed shut. I hug her fiercely to warm her up, but she's just as cold as me. I can't believe I hit Anna with my magic! What if she hates me? Or even worse.. will she even wake up..?! I let out a soft sob as my parents rush towards me huddled up against the cold ice floor.

" Elsa, you must learn to control your powers. There is great beauty in it.. but also great danger. Fear will be your enemy.. " Pappie, the wise one of the trolls, warns. I glance back at Anna, soundly asleep. I sigh as I nod, and rush back to my family. But, I've tried to control my powers.. and so far, I can't. Not until a strange guardian named 'Jack Frost' came...

Jack

" I'm back, Arendelle! " I cry, as I leap playfully from house to house. I glance in awe of the kingdom, and command wind to take me over. As I'm hovering in the air I glance down, looking at my old dark blue frosted jacket and plain brown pants. I have no shoes. I notice a flash of an icy blue glow coming from one of the bedrooms.

" I- I can't do it! " I hear a sob as I cautiously look in the window. I see a girl, around eight, and she has stunning platinum blonde hair, with pale skin. Almost as pale as me.. and her eyes. They're like two icy glaciers. Her expression is one of pain and fear. I bet Pitch would just love to see little girls cry.. I slip in from the window as the girl rushes to close it. As she finally latches the window close, it freezes under her touch. She staggers back with a pained cry. I rest my feet on the navy blue carpet, taking in my surroundings. Once my feet come in contact of the floor, it instantly freezes over. The young girl looks at me in shock.

" Oops.. " I mumble, noticing the girl looking directly at me. She's backed up against the frosted wall, clutching her hands nervously.

" W- Who are you? " She questions, taking me in. I grip my frosted staff tighter and grow tense. I look behind me to see if she's talking to someone else. Then, she baby-steps towards me.

I clear my throat, " I'm Jack. Jack Frost, to be exact. And.. you can see me? " I grunt as she ignores my question. " Jack Frost is just a myth. Who are you really? " She asks, poking my staff.

" I said my name is Jack. And- would you stop poking my staff? " I poke her back playfully.

The little girl giggles quietly and speaks, " Well, 'Jack Frost' I am Elsa. " I nod as she looks at the staff. " Why do you have a shepherd staff with you? Do you like sheep? I love them! " She cries, looking at it in awe.

I smirk, " I don't hate sheep, but I like bunnies more. Also, it's very important to me. It contains all of my powers. " Elsa looks at me in disbelief.

" Powers? What kind of powers?" I glance at her, then the wall. I freeze the wall and strip a piece of ice off it. I transform the ice into a floating sheep as it Baas! with pleasure. Elsa giggles as she stares at Jack." I- I can sorta do that... not as well though. " She mumbles and tries to create a bunny only to have snow explode all over the room.. I can't help but laugh. Eventually, Elsa and I are laughing on the floor like there's no tomorrow.