I could feel the cold chill as it flowed to my lungs, blocking my breath. Is this just another dream? No this was real, I am going to die here. The last thing I saw was a bright white light. Then, I closed my eyes for good.

When I finally woke up... WAIT! IM AWAKE! IM ALIVE! But...but how, I'm pretty sure I died. I remember it perfectly I fell on my back, broke the ice, and drowned. Unless, I was saved...that's right! There was someone at the edge of the lake, but how could they have pulled me out? I sank on pretty deep, and in that kind of water you wouldn't be capable of swimming, let alone with another person. Lifting my heavy and wet eye lids, I brought my head to look around looking for anything to bring my thoughts together. I could confirm that I was sitting with my back against a tilted tree, that and I was soaked with wet clothes and a bit of frost forming on the edges. Geez it must have been really cold, but I couldn't feel anything. Yeah no doubt I'm getting sick after this…
To my right was the lake, I could see my backpack and the cracked hole in the ice. The sun was fully out and it slowly melted the frost on my clothes, by the looks of it, the time was somewhere around lunch. I shifted my drowsy eyes to my left without moving my head. A boy that looked about my age sat leaning against a tree with his legs crossed and arms around a wooden staff-like stick and hands in the pockets of his blue hoodie. Oh come on, there is no way this guy could have pulled me out, but then again he did look awfully strange. Adjusting my vision to get a more detailed look at the boy, I notice that he had white hair, like a snowy white.

He wore a faded royal blue hoodie sweater, and some kind of old stylish brown pants that came down to the center of his shins and were ripped at the bottom, with some kind of material wrapped around his calves. Another odd observation was that he had frosty like ice crystals at the neck of his hoodie, ends of his sleeves, edge of his ripped medieval pants, and bottom of his bare feet. I couldn't see his face because his head was tilted down but for some bizarre reason I felt like I knew this guy, like we have met before. I wouldn't remember anyway so I couldn't care less who he was, right now I needed to get home and warm up. When I gained feeling in my body I forced my thin legs to hold my weight up. The sudden rise made me dizzy and threw me off balance. Just when I thought I was going to fall on my ass I was caught, caught by a glaciated hand.
"Whoa! I gocha! Where do you think you're going in this condition?" his voice was soft and playful but it lacked happiness. I turned to see the face of my savior and I was scandalized by the handsome face I starred at. His features consisted of long black eye lashes that enclosed two icy blue bulbs, a button nose, a pair of thin faded pink lips, and smooth looking pale-ass skin. He looked sweet and childishly mature.
"Wow..." oh crap! I wasn't supposed to say that!
"What?" he said hesitantly and letting me up to stand in front of him.

Great Ana! You just embarrassed yourself in front of the cutesiest cutie on planet earth!

Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!
"Uh I mean...who are you? How did you save me? Why is your hair white?" cutting me off he said
"hey! Hey! One question at a time please" humor shaded his voice.

Well I can't really make up my mind right now with all of the crap that's swaying through my thoughts at the current moment. While thinking of what to say I was making a funny face that I wasn't aware of until I heard a short soft laugh.

"Can't make up your mind huh?" what? Excuse me, who the hell am I to you?!

"Huh, well how about you drown in a lake, have someone you don't know save you, and then tell me that I can't make up my mind!" I admit, I raised my voice for something so stupid, but I will not have someone I don't know mock me like that. He gave me a shocked look with both of his dark eyebrows raised.

"Someone you don't know? You really don't remember me, well can't really blame you it has been a long time" what the hell was he talking about

"You're saying we've met before?"

"Yea, when you were a little girl" he said. Ok now I'm really freaked out but what if he did know me? Should I trust this guy?

"Listen I don't know who you are but if we did know each other before I don't remember. When I was just 8 years old I was in an accident and got amnesia, all of my childhood memories are gone! " I wasn't really sure if I should be telling him these things but there was something about this guy that made me want to trust him. Taking in a deep breath I look up only to see a sorrowful, confused, and concerned face looking down on me. I held the deep trance of his icy blue eyes and I could have sworn that just for a few moments our breaths and minds were completely in sync. Ok, uh well this is getting kind of awkward. Slipping away from his hypnotic gaze I looked back down with a small shrug of discomfort, feeling the atmosphere he did the same. Once again, silence. I absolutely loath awkward silences and because of this, I would usually be the one to break the ice, literally. But in this case I came in second.
"All of them?" his tone was hoarse and lost of hope, the sound of his words was enough to crush my beating heart. Did I really mean something to him?
"Well there is one memory I see in my dreams" at my words, a light of hope flicked on behind his deep blue orbs. He waited, letting me go into detail.
"It usually starts with me waking up in the forest in the body of a small lightly dressed girl. Then I find a boy. I can never make out his face but now that I think about it, he reminds me of you. He tells me everything will be ok and that he will take me home but every time he begins telling me what his name is, I wake up. It's almost as if something is keeping me from remembering."

"THAT WAS ME!" he shouted happily "and I think I know some guys that can help with your memory problem, we can go see them first thing in the morning tomorrow. Right now I have to get you home, come on ill take you!" you could obviously tell he was happy about the good news. He reached over to quickly grab my wrist but before he could do anything I shook off his grip and stepped back.

"Whoa wait a minute!" come to think of it, this boy might be in my dreams but I still don't know anything about him, not even his name.

"I still don't know who you are." giving me a reassuring smile he said,

"My name is Jack Frost, nice to meet you again."

~ So I am very sorry for updating so late, you wouldnt belive all of the school shit i went through to get to finishing this chapter. On the bright side this chapter was a bit longer(told you they were going to get longer) and Jack finally meets Ana, yay! Though it took me a while to get to the point, but hey its gonna be worth it later. Anyways chapter 4 should be out this weekend and im adding the guardians in too! Once again im sooo sososo sorry! Stay tuned and buh bye!