A/N: Hey guys! Wow, 2 followers and 2 favorited my story so far! Thanks to you guy I've got confidence in this story! I thought you guys would hate it! But anyway . . . HERE IT IS! Chapter 2!
CHAPTER 2: SAND, BELIEVER'S AND ME.

I woke up with a start. I ran a hand over my fractured arm. My eyes grew wide with what I saw. A patch of gold sand was wrapped around the bruised part of my arm. I felt no pain at all. I blinked for a minute before touching the sand. It felt rough, but smooth. I got up and got dressed quickly, I wore a light blue shirt, gray skinny jeans and put on my tan furry boots. I ran to my bathroom and brushed my teeth, my hair and pulled my hair into a ponytail. After I was ready I ran downstairs. There was a note on the fridge that's said:

Dear Megan,
I went to work early. I love you. See you soon.
Love, Mom

I sighed, and slid on my jacket. I headed to the door, grabbing my book before I left I walked outside and locked the door behind me.
"Megan!"
I spun around to see Jamie running to me.
"Jamie!" I called; I began to run toward him.
He smiled and glanced back.
'Why does he look back . . . is his mom watching him or something?' I thought.
"Hey, Jack and I are going into the woods. Do you want to come?" he asked me.
I smiled, "Sure."
We took off running towards the woods; I still couldn't get the sand thing out of my head.
When we reached the woods Jamie turned to me and smiled.
"Are you ok Jamie?" I asked him.
He looked shocked. "You don't see Jack?"
"No, is he hiding?" I asked, smiling a bit.
Jamie looked confused.
"NO. He's standing right in front of you!" Jamie cried.
I raised an eyebrow.
"No he isn't." I told him.
"Yes he is! You have to Believe!" Jamie told me.
"Believe what?" I said, and then it struck me. "Believe in Jack Frost? The legend?"
"He isn't a legend! He's real! Please! Just believe!" Jamie whimpered.
"Ok, I-I'll try." I said. Jamie smiled.
I closed my eyes and then opened them . . . Nothing . . .
"It's not working!" I cried.
"Keep trying!" Jamie cooed. "Please, for me?"
"Nope!" a snowball collided with Jamie's face, I grinned. "See ya!"
I raced away. Jamie right behind me.
We ran around snowballs flying, soon more children came and I sat down and read. They all laughed and giggled at each other.
I felt a hot tear run down my face. "I'm sorry mom, I wish I was a boy, then you would have been satisfied with me . . . I'm so sorry . . ."
I curled around my book, an hour passed and all the kids left. Jamie sat down beside me and the sand on my arm vanished. I wanted to try something.
"Jamie" I turned to him, he looked at me, eyes silently asking me to continue.
"I want to try something!"
I jumped up, "Jack Frost . . . where is he?"
"Beside you." He pointed.
I smiled at where he was and took off my jacket. "Here, hold onto this for me -" I smiled at him "- kiddo." I handed it to Jamie.
"What are you doing?!" He whined.
"I'm going to try something. Don't worry, I remember something my mother showed me when I was a very little girl . . ." I told him. We walked for a while, I wasn't sure what I was going to do or anything but I had a feeling I would believe at the end of the day. We reached a lake. I walked closer.
"Megan . . . I think this is a bad idea." Jamie told me. I grinned.
"Everything will be ok. I'm not afraid, never have been." I whispered loud enough for him to barely hear me. I slid off my boots.
"What are you going to do?" He asked.
"Something dangerous!" With that, I jumped on the ice . . . leaving a wide eyed and confused Jamie behind . . .

A/N: hey guys, sorry I haven't updated, my mom is giving me a mountain of chores! So here's chapter 2. I hope you liked it.
And ok, here's the deal, I need you guys help! My mind has lost ideas! I hate writers block! Ok, so PM any idea's you have for this story. Anything at all! Please! I think I want to make Megan die . . . idk I'm not sure . . . Help Me Please! PM me! And Review! Thank you guys so much!