Hey all its been a little while, but i'm back and this is the only story i'm working on right now so i can upload a lot more. lastly i didn't upload yesterday (like i was planning to) because it was my birthday and i had b day stuff to do. If your curios i turned 16.

The cold water rushed under the frozen lake. The ice crumbled and he gasped for breath, "Jack Frost, you have been reborn, to control the winter. Later you will play a larger role."

This voice rang through his head , he couldn't remember anything before waking up. He examined himself, he felt cold through his body, he looked at his reflection in the ice,. His white hair was stuck to his head, his eyes were cold and piercing blue. Other than that he looked normal, he scooted back and knocked against something. It was a staff made completely from wood, he touched it. It reacted to his touch by instantly freezing under his finger.

He lifted it, it was light something about it struck him as it was his, he tossed it between his hands and gave it a twirl. It slipped from his grasp and one end slammed into the ground, as it touched the ice it sparkled and spread a frosty design over the ice. He gripped the staff in one fist raising it with the intend to bring it back down, instead he was lifted into the air by a sudden updraft. He started to panic as the wind didn't let him return to the earth. He looked out over the trees, he saw the glow of lights, the wind blew hard in that direction.

It placed him down, rather roughly, on the path outside a small town. A man walked by, "hello, sir." but the man kept walking, "madam." He said passing a women as he walked through the streets. A boy ran straight at him, "Little boy, can you-" He trailed off mid sentence as he boy passed through him, like he wasn't even there. He felt the cold grip his heart as he realized that everything pointed to hm not being real. He dropped his staff and gripped his head with both hands, the ground froze around the staff as a women walked by. Her foot passed right through the staff, but her foot slipped on the ice that was created. She stumbled before regaining her balance and walking on. I'm real, they just can't see me, and can pass right through me. He picked up his staff again, and ran back for the path. He lifted the staff to the sky and he was taken off his feet again.

The sun shined it's bright light through the windows of the tower, where a girl slumbered on her soft bed, with her pet chameleon sleeping behind her wrapped in a small ball. Her eyes lifted open droopily. She yawned and sat up in bed rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She looked down to see her best and only friend in the world sleeping peacefully. She got out of bed to get ready for the day. Once she did everything she needed to do to start her day, she sighed and ran through what she could do, as she idally brushed her hair. She stared out of her window to the open groove below, and the tips of the roving forest just outside of the grove.

A desire burned in her chest, she wanted to go, she wanted to feel the cool grass under her feet, the air blowing her hair, to see the world. But she had heard the stories of the world outside her tower. There were thugs, bridgens, and every bad thing you could think of out the. They wanted her hair, to sell, to profit from , to gold themselves in good health. They wanted the magic in her hair. Her 70 feet of hair that flowed behind her. Yet even with that knowledge she still wanted to go out and see anything other than the view from her tower, but her real dream was to see the lights that rose on the same day every year in person. She was snapped out of her day dream by a oddly cold wind on an otherwise lovely day.

He flew through the night, till the sun dawned. He flew across forests,, and small towns. The wind allowed him to travel fast, but he was still clumsy. He had flown till he saw a tower poking through the trees. His curiosity had gotten the better of him and he flew down to see what it was. He He never expected to find someone living there.

He stood behind her as the cold wind made her shiver, she had long flowing hair, it was the color of pure sunshine and being around her made him feel something indie. Not a love, or a want, more of just happiness. "Can you see me?" He asked fully knowing there wouldn't be a response. But her still slumped his shoulders when she said nothing.

He shook his head and went to explore the tower a little. This girl had a kitchen, a large bedroom, two bathrooms, and every wall was painted top to bottom, it really felt like a home. He opened the last door he hadn't been it, just like every door handle he touched, a thin layer of frost spread over it. He threw open a the door to reveal a library, books upon books stacked on shelves that reached up to the ceiling, he ran his hand over the spines of the books, leaving a thin trail of frost.

He stopped dead in his tracks, his hand was touching a book that read, "Fairy tale stories". He pulled it out and leafed through it for anything relating to himself. Nothing, nothing, nothing! till he finally found a book, but a gasp stopped him from opening it, he crooked his head over to the door.

She held a frying pan in both hands ready to strike. But to her there was just a book floating in midair, she looked in awe as the book opened and the pages turned. They stopped on a page, the book rotated to show a man sitting on a throne of ice. Under the picture in big letters were the words Jack Frost. She studied the page carefully, "Wait a minute…" She trailed off. Than he appeared like someone pulling back a clock. She screamed, Jack just laughed not expecting her to see him.

His theory was shattered when he was struck on the side of the head with her pan, he cried out and grabbed his head, dropping the book. "You him me…" he pulled his hands away, staring at them for a second. "Oh my god you hit me!" He bounced on the balls of his feet, "can you see me?"

She nodded ready to seeing again. He jumped up and down, "finally someone can see me, and the pan didn't pass through, this is amazing!" He's cheering too much to notice that she is slowly advancing toward him.

"Are you Jack Frost?" She said in a mousy voice. "DId you come to take my hair?"

"Yes, that's what il was told. Your hair, why would i want you hair?"

She looked away for a second, "no reason, so why are you here?"

"I just wanted to stop flying for a while. I saw this tower and since no one can see me, i cust came in."

"But i can see you."

"That's a first." He gave her a smile and started to walk for the door, leaving the book on the ground. "I should get going, nice to meet you."

She side stepped in front of him, "Where are you going?"

He tried to step around her but she moved again. "I don't know, i'm supposed to be the winter controler guy so i guess wherever its cold."

You should stay for lunch," she blurted out. "You said you were flying, you must be hungry."

"I'm not actually." he looked down to his thin frame, "doesn't look like i ever was." He muttered to himself.

"Oh please, you're the first person i've meat in 15 years of living in this tower, besides my mother. MOTHER!" She frantically looked from left to right like someone would come out of thin air.

"Rapunzel, let down your hair." came a voice from outside the tower.

"Coming mother." She shouted, "hide or something, she won't stay for long."

"Did you really just tell me to hide? You're the only one who can see me." He called after her, but she was already out the door. Jack chuckled to himself as he walked after her.

She was in the main room, he entered as she threw her hair out the window. He gave her a quizzical look but didn't say anything. After awhile of pulling her hair back up, a woman stepped through the window. "Hi, mother welcome home." The girl, Rapunzel, was obviously worried, and her mother saw it.

"Oh, Punzi what's wrong, are you not happy to see mummy?"

"No, of course i am. Nothings wrong." She tried but she really wasn't convincing.

Jack got a devilish grin as an idea for a great prank passed through his mind. The walked over to the 'mother' as she and Rapunzel bickered. The gave the staff a twirl, then picked it up and stabbed it through her, it passed right through and the crook stuck from her chest. Rapunzel let out a giggle and her mother visibly shivered. "It's so cold, fetch mummy a blanket, and mummy feels a bit down will you sing to me?"

Rapunzel ran off through the closet door, she came back with a big chair before going back and returning with a stool and a green blanket. Her mother sat down in the large chair, and Rapunzel tossed the blanket over her legs, then she tossed a portion of her hair over her mothers lap as well, she sat on the small stool.

Than she started to sing, her voice was angelic "Flower, gleam and glow. Let your powers shine." The roots of her hair started to glow softly. "make the clock reverse, bring back what once was mine." The glow spread through her 70 feet of hair, Jack stood dumbfounded, her voice pulled at his heart. "Heal what has been hurt, change the fates design." Jacks could feel the happiness that he had felt just being around her sky rocket, the felt like he had just flow to the moon and back. "Save what has been lost, bring back what once was mine. What once was mine." Her voice rose in volume, than died out. With the song finished and her voice stopped, her hairs glow faded, starting in the roots and spreading to her tips.

"Thanks you my darling flower, but mummy must be going now. Must be off to get your present for your birthday soon." Her voice was cheery and she looked almost like she was 20 again.

Rapunzel stood up and tossed her hair out the window again, her mother jumped out, than she pulled her hair back up. "So, your mom seems nice."

She huffed, "Ya, she watches out for me, but I can't leave the tower." She sat down on her stool again.

"You know, i can fly. I can take you outside." He said casually as the leaned against the larger chair.

Her eyes lit up at his offer, then she dropped her head in her hands. "I would love to, but i can't there are so many bad things out there."

"So, it doesn't mean we'll run into them, and i can protect you." He gave her a cocky grin.

She visibly contemplated it, finally she replied, "ok, but we're taking Pascal, and i'm taking my frying pan."

"Who's Pascal?"

"My chameleon, the won't be a problem." She assured him.

"Ok, then i don't have a problem with it. Where would you like to go?"

She didn't even hesitate before nearly shouting, "There's a place past the forest, every year on the same night, tonight, these lights rise from it. It has been my dream to see them in person."

"Than what are we waiting for? lets get going, we can spend what's left of the day there and see them at night."

She let out a spark of excitement and ran down the hall. She came back with a geen animal on her shoulder.

"Ready?"

"Lets go." He turned around and faced the window. She cocked her head, "what are you waiting for?"

"Um… i'm going to have to either hold you or your going to have to get on my back."

"Oh." She climbed on his back and the jumped out the window. She screamed at the top of her lungs, but the wind pulled them over the grove and forest till they were standing in front of the outer walls of a large city.

That was a lot of words, but i promise you i will promise right now that you can count on this story everyday, or other day. because it makes me sad when i dont get any emails saying people uploaded, so i dont want you to have to deal with that.