As I walk through the forest and ponder over what just happened I have the distinct feeling that someone's following me. I spin around, bow ready upon hearing a twig snap to find a boy. He appears to be the same age as me but with deathly pale skin, messy snow-white hair and electric blue eyes; he almost looks frozen. He's wearing a white V-neck long sleeve shirt, brown vest and pants with a layer of frost around the ankles. He's also wearing a frosted poncho that comes to life when he moves and a wooden staff with a G-shaped end.
"Can you see me?" he says with hopeful eyes.
"Yes," I say quietly; I approach the boy cautiously and as I get closer, the more panic fills his face. I put my arrow back in it's quiver attempting to calm him but it doesn't work. Once I was face to face with him I reach out to touch his arm, my fingers brush against his skin and I jerk them back.
"You can see me," he says shocked. My mind was racing. "Did the moon talk to you?" he asks intrigued.
"Ya, but he only said what my name is; Autumn Leaves," I say trying to hide the fact that I didn't know.
"He told me that I'm Jack Frost," I laugh.
"What?"
"Oh, it's just that you look like an icicle with your white hair and blue eyes; like frost," I say laughing.
"Oh ya, well you look like a leaf with your red hair and green eyes," he says with a mocking tone. I look down at my hair; in a neat auburn braid.
"Ya, I guess I do." We both start laughing, then Jack pointed his staff at the sky and two seconds later snow begins to fall. I started laughing, swipe my hand in the air making all the leaves fall off the trees.
Something cold hits the back of my head and starts running down my back. I spin around to see Jack with a snowball ready in his hand, challenging me to throw one at him. I accept, pick up a handful of the cold wet snow and hit him square in the face. He obviously wasn't expecting this because he falls backwards. Before he gets up I grab his staff.
"What is your deal with this stick?" I ask while examining the object. He grabs it back.
"It's a staff," he says with defense, "and it was sort of just there when I woke up."
"Same with me, but you know, mines not a stick," I say while laughing. He tries to hit me with another snowball but I dodge it with ease, he starts throwing more and more.
Now I'm getting annoyed but I know he won't stop so I take an arrow, pull back the string and release. The arrow imbeds itself in the tree two inches away from Jack's head. He stands there motionless, eyes wide and I stand here with a smirk on my face. After a minute, I sigh still seeing that shocked look.
"I was aiming for the tree; I never miss," I announce proudly. Jack finally breaks out of his shock and smiles.
"You really don't know how to have fun do you?" Something strange happens, I see Jack but he's different. He has brown hair and eyes, it was only for a second.