Chapter 2

(Jack's POV)
It was already dark as I flew over the little town of Everville, making it snow harder on the already snow covered streets, parks, and houses. It wasn't very cold to me, I was never cold, but I bet it was cold enough down below for fires to be lit and warm in fireplaces, while kids huddled in front of them after having a long day filled with playing in the snow. I paused mid-flight to look up at the moon, hovering high above the snow covered ground. The moon was bright and glowing with its wonderful magnificence. It shone down on everything, creating a beautiful image of sparkling snow and ice. It was a wonder to even look at, much less recall. Then the light pattern of the moon changed, seeming to shine down on one specific house not far from here. It looked as if the moon wanted me to go there, as if it was signaling for me to be at that house. But the light shone like that only long enough for me to see which house before disappearing just as quickly as it had come. I flew over the treetops, finally arriving at the designated house, and landed silently in a tall Ash tree in the front yard. I could hear an older woman speaking to a tiny child. She was telling the small child a story, a story about...ME? I turned and watched through a window as the small female child listened intently to the story, while snacking on what looked like snowflake cookies and eggnog. Sometimes she would mumble my name or cheer or state me as her most favorite person. The story continued on with my saving the day with a little help, as the little girl's eyes drooped. She was tired. I could hear as the story finished and the girl and her mother got up to walk up the stairs to bed. That was when the little girl surprised me with a small question of considerate hope.
"Mommy, do you think I will ever meet any of my heroes?"
"Cyndra, honey, If you believe, there is always a chance. Anything is possible if you just believe."
I didn't think I could be anyone's hero, much less this innocent little girl's hero.
I heard the pair climb up the stairs to the little girl's, Cyndra's, room. I watched the pair as they entered the room and the Cyndra was smiling. The woman, who I assumed was Cyndra's mother, picked her up and placed her in her bed, tucking her in snuggly. Suddenly the realization had come over me that everything in Her room was blue, a light, icy, beautiful mother then reached down and turned on the little blue night light before leaving the room and shutting the door. I watched silently as the Cyndra laid in her bed for a few minutes and then moved slightly before jumping out of her small bed. She walked quietly to her blue curtained window and opened it swiftly, without a sound. She looked up at the moon and the stars searching for the brightest star there was. I watched as she found it and made a very important wish.
"I wish that one day, I will meet all of my heroes and the Guardians. Especially Jack Frost, my very, very favorite."
That left an especially warm feeling in my heart that I hoped would last forever. I watched as she shut the window and clambered back into bed, covering herself up as she yawned and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep. Soon sandy's dream sand had drifted into her roof and displayed her sweet dreams above her head. I saw Bunny, North, Tooth, Sandy, and myself. I showed up more than any of the others. I watched her as she slept, and soon I too had fallen asleep in the ash tree, only to wake up and fly away, with only a memory and a wish from the night before.