A/N: Hey! So, this is my first try at a fanfic. I hope you guys like it.

Chapter 1

The night after Anna's memories got erased, I couldn't sleep. I had a nightmare of Anna and I playing in the frozen ballroom, and I hit in the heart instead of the head. That she died in my arms because I couldn't control my powers. I watched her fall to the ground, dead instead of unconscious. I would always call out for my mama and papa, only to find them as ice statues in the next room. I was all alone with no idea what to do. When I tried to go outside the gates for help, they were jammed shut. If I tried to go to anyone for help, they would turn to ice at the sight of me.

I ran around the palace, not entirely sure what to do. Soon enough, I would get so scared that I would freeze into ice.

I would wake up to see my entire room iced over, right down to the handle on the door. I would hide under my blankets, trying to block it out. I couldn't call for Mama or Papa, not in the middle of the night. And I might wake Anna, who would come investigating. She couldn't see this, not my powers. I would hide, not feeling the cold. I pretended that I was normal while I could. But I didn't sleep.

The week followed with similar nightmares. But the night that they ended was truly an extraordinary one. I was having my nightmare, trying to get out of the gates.

"Help!" I yelled, like always. Fresh panic rose in me, freezing the gates over even worse. I tried to calm down, but all I could think of was Anna's dead body in the ballroom. I felt a hand on my shoulder, and whipped around to face the owner. A teenager with white hair, who looked down at me with a small smile on his face.

"Hey, calm down, it's okay." He said, trying to soothe me. But I wasn't having it.

"No it's not!" I exclaimed. "My sister is dead, everyone's frozen and I can't get out. I have to get out of here! Leave!" I yelled at the stranger, tears forming in my eyes. I went back to pulling at the locked gates. "I don't want to hurt you, too!"

"I doubt you can hurt me… What's your name?" The boy asked.

"Elsa." I sobbed. "My name…is… Elsa. Now, please just go!"

"What if I said I could help?" The boy asked. He offered his staff towards me, and I shook my head.

"You can't help me, I'm a monster." I argued. I rubbed my hands together, lighting up my palms with magic. "I can't calm down. I can't stop it!"

The boy backed up a step, a look of complete shock on his face. My heart pounded in my ears, and that certainly didn't help my fear. This boy probably had a family, people who loved him. I didn't want to freeze him and take him away from those people. But I couldn't stop the magic.

"You have magic?" The boy asked.

"Yes, and that's why you have to go!" I tried to argue.

"I can help you, though!" The boy said. "I'm Jack. Jack Frost."

"Jack Frost? You mean the fairy tale?" I lowered my hands. The magic went dimmed out. He nodded. It's my favorite story, because he was just like me. He had ice powers just like me. When I read the story for the first time, I was so surprised that there was someone else that had my problem. I didn't feel alone.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Fixing your nightmare." Jack said. "This is just a dream, remember that. All this ice is just a dream. Think about what you and your sister did today."

I tried to think about the day. I stayed in my room to protect Anna. She came to my door three times, asking if I wanted to build a snowman. I told her "no" every time. I repeated that to Jack, and he smiled. Then it clicked with me.

"If Anna came to my door, then she isn't dead." I realized. I smiled. I hadn't killed my sister! That means that my parents weren't frozen over, and the gates weren't locked and everything was fine! I'm fine.

"That's it." Jack said. "Everyone in your life is okay, I promise."

Those were the last words that I heard out of him before I woke up.

I sat up in my bed, finding my room frozen over but melting. I was calm. I had control over my powers, they didn't control me. For now, anyway. I looked around my room, and found myself slightly disappointed. Jack wasn't there. I guess he really was just in my dreams. But the way he spoke, the way he looked at me, made me feel like he was really there. It was just a dream.

Suddenly, the window flew open. I rushed to the other side of my room to close it, and realized that I didn't feel the winter wind. Why didn't I feel it? Huh. It felt good to only feel the warmth of the castle.

"The cold doesn't bother me, either." Jack's voice came from behind me. I whirled around to see the white-haired teenager from my dream.

"It's you." I breathed. "Jack Frost."

"Yeah." He said. "I see you've woken up."

"You calmed me down and I woke up." I reminded him. He nodded.

"I'm just gonna go then." He put his finger to his lips for a minute. "Remember, I was never here."

"You were never here." I repeated. Jack slipped out the window, and I rushed to watch him fly away. I thought that would be the last time that I ever saw the living fairy tale of Jack Frost, but I was wrong.

A/N: So, I don't know if anyone is actually reading this, but if you are could you review so I keep posting? I'm not too sure where this is going, so you can also give suggestions!