Elsa stared out the window watching the snow fall. Anna had already been by twice to ask her if she wanted to come out, but Elsa had turned her down. She didn't want to go anywhere near her sister. She didn't want to hurt the one person she loved the most. She didn't want to hurt her more than she had. Elsa was just a small child, no older than 8, but she kept locked in her room. She wanted to protect her family, and protect herself.

Elsa carefully took off one of the gloves on her hands. When her hand was free, Elsa tentatively touched the lock on the window. It hadn't frozen yet. Elsa unlatched the lock and opened up the window, just as the ice was starting to form. Free from her grasp, the lock stopped freezing. Elsa put her glove back on and put her hand outside to touch the lightly falling snow. It wrapped around her fingers as if inviting her to play. Elsa giggled and twirled her finger around the snow. As if the snow was it's own person, it moved. Elsa gasped and stopped twirling her finger, but the snow continued to move.

The snow formed a bunny. It was formed from the snowflakes outside. This bunny hopped into her room and danced around. Elsa watched it, fascinated. When it danced around the bunny left behind sprinkled ice. Elsa played with the bunny for a bit, chasing it around the room. She knew that she hadn't created this wonderful creature, for her powers were unable to do such a thing. Elsa was about to catch the bunny, when it suddenly dissolved into thin air. She stared at the empty space in front of her, panting. She hadn't run in a while. Suddenly overcome by loneliness Elsa crumpled to the floor tears slowly running down her cheeks.

"If you liked it that much I could make you another one." Elsa whipped her head around towards the mysterious voice. There was a man sitting down on her window seal. He smiled, his bright blue eyes twinkling. He had white hair that almost looked like frost. "So you can see me." Elsa nodded, unable to take her eyes off of his. He brought up a staff, and Elsa watched as snowflakes twirled into a bunny. A gasp escaped her as she realized that he was like her. He had powers of the winter.

"Who are you?" She whispered softly. The man's smile got bigger. He hopped down from the window and walked slowly towards Elsa, the bunny on his shoulder. She stood up, wiping her tears from her face. He stopped in front of her, and held out the snow bunny for her. She reached out to grab it, but hesitated. Would this bunny turn to ice if she touched it? The man gently touched her shoulder, and nodded. Elsa bit her lip and touched the bunny. When she did, nothing happened. She released a breath and giggled when the bunny nibbled at her gloves. The man continued to smile then started to walk towards the window. Elsa grabbed his cloak before he was able to jump out of it. "Won't you get hurt? If you jump out of the window, I mean."

"No. Don't worry, I won't get hurt. I'll come back to visit." He jumped up to the window and seemed about to jump off, but he turned back to Elsa, who was still holding the snow bunny. His smiled turned mischievous. " Name's Jack Frost." Then he jumped out the window, the bunny following him. Elsa ran to the window and gripped the edges as she looked down. She couldn't see him anymore. She looked to the sky, to the surrounding balconies, everywhere, but the mysterious man was gone. All that was left were the words Jack Frost.