Here is chapter 2! I hope you all like it! I don't own Twilight or Frozen. They belong to Stephanie Meyer and Disney.

Chapter 1 (Bella POV)

The sun was shining brightly on me as I sat in a deserted part of dry land near my house.

I was putting a small cactus into a small pot to take with me.

The heat was very intense.

I was wearing thick winter colored clothes. On my hands, I was wearing dark blue gloves.

I looked around my surroundings of the deserts of Arizona. Taking in what would be the last time of seeing it.

I can't really bring myself to regret the descision to leave my home.

I got up from my kneeled position on the ground and began walking back to my house. Or old house.

I would miss the heat, but not too much.

Parked in front of the house, was my stepfather's car with all of our belongings inside.

I walked to the doorway of our house where my mother, Renee, was waiting for me to arrive.

She had shoulder length brown hair, wearing short shorts and a tank top. On her head was a cowboy hat.

At the same time, I was sad but a little happy. I would miss my Renee, but deep down, I get the feeling she wouldn't miss me.

"Ready to go?" she asked, while keeping a distance.

I nodded. She looked hard at me.

"Now remember, keep those gloves on all the time, don't get attached, and finally . ."

I sighed as I cut her off. "I know, Mom. Conceal, don't feel, don't let it show."

She just nodded.

We heard Phil, Renee's new husband and my stepfather. "Babes, I love you both, but we got a plane to catch."

I would miss Phil too, but I barely knew him, so I wasn't too sad.

Renee and Phil wanted to go on the road, but I didn't.

So I decided to spend some time with my father. And this could be a good thing for me.

We all got into the car and drove to the airport.

From the doorway, where I stood before, I saw a small patch of ice where my feet were.

At least, I think, going to dad would be a good idea.


After getting on the plane to go to my father's home, I tried to calm myself.

"Calm down, Bella. You can do this. You just have to stay there for a year or two, then you can go wherever you want to."

The travel to Forks would take at least six hours.

I was nearing the end of the sixth hour as we began our descent.

I looked out the window and I no longer saw the sun.

Forks was a very cloudy place. It was a underneath a constant cover of clouds and rain.

The mountain region had snow at the top, and I smiled small at that.

Forks always had cold temperatures and sometimes it snows.

I used to come here to Forks every summer for two weeks, but it's been years since I've been here.

My mother thought it was not a good place for me.

I thought otherwise.

We landed soon and I got off the plane quickly to grab my belongings.

I got out of baggage claim quickly and went to the entrance of the airport where my father was waiting for me with his police car.

My father, Charlie, smiled when he saw me. He had brown hair and a mustache. He was also wearing his police uniform. My father was the chief of police.

"Hey Bella. Welcome to Forks." he started to walk up to me, arms open as if he was going to give me a hug.

I stepped back slightly and Charlie realized what he was doing. He stepped back and scratched his head sheepishly.

"Sorry, I forgot. You don't like being touched."

I smiled kindly at him. "It's okay, Dad. I'm happy to be here."

Charlie then reached forward to grab two of my suitcases. "Well, let's get you settled in. Let's go."

He placed my suitcases in the trunk and I did the same. We both got into the front seats of the car and drove away.

I looked out my window as we drove through town. The rain was coming down hard on the car.

I kept my gloved hands clasped together in my lap.

"So Bella, your hair's long." Charlie's voice brought me out of my thoughts.

I glanced at my long brown straight ponytail. The hair went down to my waist.

I nodded in response. "Yeah, I decided to let it grow more."

Charlie nodded. "Looks good on you."

Silence fell over us again.

It was quiet for a few more minutes when Charlie broke the silence again.

"So Bella, remember what we talked about on the phone? About sending you to high school."

My hands gripped tightly as I heard this. I nodded.

"I know you've been homeschooled since you were little, but you should get in touch with people. It'll be good for you. Trust me."

I said nothing as I nodded.

"Damn, I was kinda hoping he forgot about that." I thought to myself.

Silence claimed us again as he drove.

Pretty soon we arrived at Charlie's house.

I stepped out and looked at the house. It was a two story painted white with a black roof and several windows. It's was near the forest.

Charlie grabbed two of my bags and I grabbed the last two. Together we walked inside.

He led me upstairs and showed me my old room.

Not much has changed since I was here. Some of my old kid stuff was in some areas. A desk with a computer. And a bed with purple bedding.

"The sales lady helped me pick out the bedding. You like purple right?"

I nodded. "Purple's nice. Thank you."

We just stood there and said nothing. Finally Charlie began to leave the room and go downstairs.

"Okay."

I watched Charlie's back as he left.

One of the best things about Charlie. He doesn't hover.

I closed the door and locked it.

I sighed quietly and looked around.

I saw a mirror and I looked at my reflection.

My face was a heart shape and incredibly pale skin. Almost albino. Instead of round eyebrows like most girls, I had straight eyebrows. My lips were soft pink. My eyes were chocolate brown with long eyelashes. My brown hair was still in a ponytail. I had on a blue turtle neck and a navy blue jacket. I had on dark skinny jeans and black converse. And of course I had my dark blues gloves on.

I opened my messenger bag and got my cactus plant out. I set it on my desk and was about to take off my gloves when I heard something from outside.

I looked out the window and saw a red pick up truck that looked old. Cool car.

I saw my dad walking out wearing regular clothes to meet a tanned man with a cowboy hat in a wheel chair and a teenage boy with long black hair walking beside the wheel chair.

I heard my dad talking to them. "Heard you coming all the way down the road. Good to see ya."

I walked to my door and unlocked it. I went downstairs to join Charlie outside.

Charlie must have heard me, because he turned and smiled. "Bella, this is Billy Black and his son Jacob."

I nodded politely, I remembered Billy and Jacob. "yeah. Hey you're looking great." I said to Mr. Black.

He smiled at me. "Still dancing. Charlie hasn't shut up about you, since you said you were coming." Billy said as he teased my father.

Charlie rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah. Watch out or I'll roll you into the mud." he said as he walked around Billy.

Billy brought his wheel chair to Charlie. "Not before I ram you in the ankles!"

He almost did just that but Charlie jumped away and began teasing Billy as he moved around and Billy did the same.

Jacob then came up to me smiling. He stood a little too close so I moved back a little.

"Hey, I'm Jacob."

I nodded politely and he added more, thinking I didn't remember. "We used to make mud pies when we were little."

Okay, did not need to know that. I nodded politely again. "No, I remember."

We both glanced at our fathers as they kept playing around.

I raised an eyebrow as I pointed my thumb to the grown men. "Are they always like this?"

Jacob shrugged as he sighed. "It's getting worse with old age."

I stifled my giggles with my hand at that.

Our fathers came back near the truck, having teased eachother enough.

Charlie placed his weight on the car. "So, what do you think?" he asked as he gestured to the car.

I was confused. "What?"

"You're homecoming present." Charlie clarified.

I was starting to get excited. "This?"

Charlie nodded. "Just bought it off Billy here."

Jacob came up to me. "I totally rebuilt the engine for you."

I was ecstatic. "oh my gosh! This is perfect! Thanks!" I opened the door to get inside, but the door accidently hit Jacob's back as he was going to the passenger seat. "Sorry!"

Before Jacob got inside, I felt the air around me go cold. I realized that quickly and calmed myself. The air returned to its normal temperature as Jacob got in.

He observed the driving wheel and buttons and instructed me. "You gotta double punch the clutch when you shift, but other than that, you should be good."

I pointed to where he was talking about and he confirmed it.

I turned my head to him to ask him about school. "so do you want a ride to school?"

He shook his head. "No I go to school on the reservation."

I nodded as I remembered. The quilutes go to school on their area.

"Right. That's too bad, it would have been nice to at least know someone from school."

He nodded and we both got out of the car.

Charlie and I said our goodbyes and thanks to Billy and Jacob and the drove home in another car.

Charlie and and I walked back inside and closed the door.

Charlie sighed. "Well, time for bed. Especially for you. Got a big day tomorrow."

Yup, first day of school. Junior year of highschool. In the middle of the semester during March. Great.

"Good night." he said as he walked upstairs.

"Good night." I whispered quietly.

I walked upstairs to my room. I closed and locked my door again.

I started unpacking my clothes, placing all of my clothes into the closet and drawers. I placed all of my gloves into a drawer at my bedside.

Soon, all of my belongings were in place.

I looked at the small cactus that was still on the desk.

I glanced at my hands and back at the plant. I started walk slowly to the desk and slowly began to remove my gloves.

"Time for a little practice." I whispered to myself.

My tiny pale hands slowly placed the gloves to the right side of the desk and I breathed deeply and slowly.

I lowered my hands very slowly to the edge of the desk and lightly placed my fingers onto the surface of the desk.

At first nothing happened, and that calmed me a little, but my relief did not last.

Ice quickly formed and raced to the cactus pot. It climbed up the pot and plant and it was completely frozen solid. It also fractured into broken pieces.

I gasped and quickly lifted my hands from the desk. I was wide-eyed as I looked at my hands. "No no no no!" I whispered panicked. I took deep breaths, in an attempt to relax. "Okay okay. Calm yourself, control yourself."


Guess that surprised ya.

Yeah, I'm not exactly normal.

Im a klutzy 17 year old, I wear gloves, and have powers over winter.

Thats pretty much the reason why I don't let anyone touch me.

The reason why I wear gloves and why I'm emotionless.

I was born like this.

You see, I had a grandmother from over two hundred years ago who was born with the same powers.

She was the reason why the story of the Snow Queen was created.

Her name was Queen Elsa of Arendale.

Except unlike the snow queen story, Elsa was very kind.

She was terrified of her powers. Just like I am.

Elsa accidently set off an eternal winter, and she and her sister Anna managed to thaw it.

But I have no idea how she did it.

Elsa never really told anyone.

I guess she assumed there wouldn't be another who would be born with the powers of winter.

Looks like she was wrong.

Two hundred years later, and I'm born with them.

Elsa is from my mother's side of the family.

Renee just wrote it off as a silly story. But when she realized I possessed her powers, she started to believe it.

But Renee no longer treated me kindly. She kept me in the attic and told me to wear gloves all the time.

She always told me to hide the power and remain emotionless. She told me to control it.

But no matter how hard I try, the worse my powers get.

They get stronger everyday, and so does my fear.

I can barely go two seconds without my gloves.

Since Forks is cold and has some snow, I thought that maybe it would make things easier.

Hopefully it does.

But going to public school is a big step. I don't know what will happen.

All I know is that it won't be easy.

I wish that Elsa wrote notes or something about controlling the power.

It would make life easy.

But I can't worry about that now.

I just need to focus on getting through the day tomorrow.

With that thought, I pulled my gloves back on and crawled under the covers.

I willed myself to go to sleep as I thought about what would happen tomorrow.

Here is the end of chapter 2! I hope it is okay! I will try to update as soon as I can! Please review!