I accidentally put up the epilogue for Witch's Curse instead of this... Oops! Than you PoisonousDemon- you angel- for telling me!

Love, Keta

Chapter 1: My Snowflake

Secret love, my escape
Take me far far away
Secret love, are you there
Will you answer my prayer
Please take me anywhere but here
Anywhere but here

-Anywhere But Here (Mayday Parade)

Allen sighs and watches the snow dance to the ground outside of his window. He wants to run off and play, but Link wouldn't be alright with that. 'Perhaps, what he doesn't know won't get me in trouble...' Just as he's about to put that theory into action, there's a knock on his window, making him look up to see his best friend's smiling face. He throws open the window with a loud cry of "Jack!"

"Hey, there, Snowflake!" The winter sprite floats over to his bed and plops down, looking at home there. "Why aren't you out enjoying my work?"

Allen gives him an incredulous look. "Do you want me to get into trouble?"

"If trouble ends in us having fun."

The human rolls his eyes before walking over to curl up beside his spirit. "I wish you could meet my friends…"

"Well," Jack murmurs, pulling him closer. "We can always try to make them see me…"

"I'm not sure that this is a good idea…"

Jack internally laughs at the apprehension in Allen's voice. "Relax, what could possibly go wrong?"

"No one sees you and I look like I'm going insane."

"Wouldn't be the first time."

The whitette scowls at the memory of when he tried showing Cross his best, 'imaginary' friend. "That was your fault!"

The spirit rolls his eyes. "Sure it was, Snowflake. Sure it was. Now, can I throw the snowball now?"

"Of course."

The victim is Kanda, not the smartest choice, but Allen will get lots of enjoyment out of this one. Jack waits until the mastermind is hiding before launching the projectile across the cafeteria and right into the samurai's face. Immediately, Jack's happy that no one can see him when fiery eyes look up with murder, and it seems that he already suspects his nemesis. "Moyashi!"

Allen freezes from his spot behind a potted tree, fearful for his life, so he whispers, "throw another one at him, and then at Lavi."

"On it!"

Another flings at Kanda that he dodges, and unfortunately, that one hits Lenalee. "Allen Walker!" she cries. While Lavi's laughing at his best friend's predicament, his smacks him in the face as well.

"You're in such trouble, Snowflake. You should explain now or start running…"

The whitette creeps out of his hiding spot, holding his hands out in surrender. "I didn't do it! I swear!" Everyone turns to look at him, making him feel self-conscious. "It was Jack Frost…"

Once again, he's reminded of his last attempt to make someone see Jack by the looks on everyone's faces. "What are you talking about, Moyashi?" Kanda asks with narrowed eyes.

"He's right there." Allen points to Jack then says, "please do something. If they think I'm insane like Master does, I'll kill you."

To all of the others it looks like he's talking to himself, until a soft voice sounds. "But Snowflake!"

"You are such a whiner! My God, Jack, you'd think that after all these years together you'd be more willing to help me out here!"

"But I want you all to myself!" Before their eyes, a pale teenager with snowy locks and icy blue eyes comes into view, and he's tormenting their friend by flying around him. "You're my Snowflake! You will always be mine! Mwahaha!"

Allen looks unamused. "You are an idiot."

Jack merely laughs and picks him up to spin around with him "I still love you!"

"You better! I'm the only one who puts up with you!"

"That's because, no one else can appreciate my awesomeness!"

"No one else can see you."

"Santa can."

"Doesn't count. No spirits are allowed for this argument! Only humans."

The sprite sighs and looks over at their crowd. "Well, I think I have new believers…"

"Eh?" Allen follows his gaze and smiles. "You do…"

Allen and Jack keep their hands intertwined underneath the table where the Central officials are trying to interrogate the sprite. He stubbornly keeps his mouth shut for hours out of loyalty to his best friend, and they're just about free and clear, when Leverrier says, "Allen Walker, if you do not make this creature speak, you will be executed!"

Jack snarls and launches himself out his seat to harm the man only to have Allen grab his hand and shake his head. "Don't. We can talk to him…"

"They want to kill you."

"They aren't the first, and you know it." Allen reaches out to touch his cheek. "We'll be alright."

Jack sighs then turns to look at the Inspector and begins to answer all of their questions at one. "I'm Jack Frost. I was born about a hundred years ago… I think… in America. I met Snowflake the day he was born. I've always been with him, when I'm not spreading snow throughout the world. I was there when his parents sold him. I was there when some of the people in the circus tried to kill him. I sleep in the same room as him, so obviously, I'm not an evil creature. I have no loyalties to anyone other than Allen. If you hurt him, I'll kill you. Any questions?"

There's only silence.

Months passed with Jack in the Order, but no one tried to get between Allen and his best friend; in fact, he became a part of the place. Everyone knew of the sprite, and most people liked him. They knew when he'd be there because Allen's mood would improve greatly, and when he was gone, the whitette would be depressed. So, Jack joins him on missions too.

Then there came the day that Allen was alone on a mission while Jack's in France, shopping for a Christmas present. He was hurt badly by an akuma and brought back to the Black Order, but no one was sure that they could save him…